CHAPTER IX. "No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. “No. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. "Come, let's be off. ” “I am sorry,” said Ann Veronica.
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