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I can’t imagine what possessed you, Veronica. I want to talk to him and go about with him. To have spoken lightly on such a subject a few hours ago would have seemed incredible. “Like a stab. Sheppard. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him.
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