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Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. Hold your hand for a moment. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. " Sister Prudence looked at Sister Angelina, who understood what was expected of her. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker. " "Take it," replied Thames. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. It doesn’t matter. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham.
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