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‘It’s my belief she is a nun. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. Excuse me an instant while I dismiss this person. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused.
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