Manning. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. The Storm. " "Nor Jonathan Wild, I hope," interposed Sheppard. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. She turned with an effort.
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