‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so. You’re a lady. ” “A—marriage certificate!” Annabel gasped. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. " "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. This charming episode was repeated three times. That blow made me a thief.
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