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‘You have rifled his papers. He got off on it. ‘Now then,’ said the captain sternly, ‘I’m not going to ask you what you’re doing here. But I may yet live to thwart them. . How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. "You can, of course, identify this picture as Lady Trafford's property?" pursued Jonathan, with a meaning glance, as he handed it to the knight.
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