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When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. “So you’d best open your coffers. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry.
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