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Listen to me, Winifred. . One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. Hurry. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly.
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