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On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. I've destroyed my only chance. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern.
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