He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. Yet you can look Cheveney in the face and declare that you do not know him. ” Ann Veronica said nothing in answer to that. I must break open the door. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. ‘Hadn’t meant you to know,’ said the nun gruffly.
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