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Sheppard now directed her steps. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. Nuns, I mean. “Excuse me a moment. I’ve never had these crying fits before.
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