At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. "I am an officer in the execution of my duty. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. "A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. Never mind.
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