On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. "The idea of a Malay, born Mahometan, being reared in the Vatican, hit me as funny. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. " "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously. It was convenient for Father Saint-Simon, who could enter this way and prepare in the little room before going up the narrow stair to the chapel above where the nuns waited. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer.
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