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It was not for a week or a month. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. ” “And our destinations also, it seems,” she added, smiling. I daresay that is one of the names of the nuns in your convent. Stanley’s pace slackened. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size.
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