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‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. “You heard no pistol-shot?” “None. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. It was plain that a man of his age could only be interested for one reason alone, yet she felt compelled to at know him a little before the main event. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. “I am much obliged to you,” he said. Without you, we might have had some trouble.
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