Satan Took a Bride

Toni was washing up in the kitchen of the convent; she stared into the sink and her thoughts were as filled with oddments as the water, floating about, bobbing and clinging.
How many times she had washed up the great heap of mugs and plates simply because Sister Imaculata despaired of her and said she was a tomboy and a rebel at heart, found as she had been in the torno of the porch, a stone wheel upon which unwanted infants were deposited, the wheel then being turned so that the baby was collected into the convent, there very often to remain if she were a girl; there to take vows of everlasting chastity and service.