‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. Even Lucy’s bra and panties, the ubiquitous polyester underwire and matching cotton bikini briefs from Kmart, were gone. No idea that you were here, though. Jackson’s. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. I had no idea even that she was a friend of yours. “You’re a student, perhaps?” said the tall woman.
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