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‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then. ” He looked at her intently. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. CHAPTER IX. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. " With this, he appeared to pluck up his courage, and stepped forward more boldly. "Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!.
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