Chastity smiled, placed her palms together and bowed to head priestess Margaret in respect before leaving to finish her duties.
Among her duties that day was to go into town to sell the blankets which the nuns had made the previous week. She packed the blankets into the tiny horse-drawn carriage which belonged to the convent, harnessed up old Barnaby the chestnut mare, and set out for the market.
Just as she was pulling into the town, it began to rain. 'This weather is perfect for my plan! Perhaps it is God letting me know that He thinks it is a good idea,' she thought to herself smiling, and continued on towards the market. There she met with the saleswoman Gerta, who usually handled the fabrics trading with the convent. They exchanged pleasantries and Chastity was given a generous sum
