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"I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. ” Ennison laughed softly. ” “You may be sure of the one,” she murmured. But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns.
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