" "I didn't want it," replied Jack; "but who are those gentlemen?" "Friends of yours," replied Figg; "come to see you;—Sir James Thornhill, Mr. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. The door opened. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. Jack did not advance to meet her. Here again the clothes were minus the labels.
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