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Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. He returned the locket without comment. ” “Borrow the money! But who lent you the money?” “A friend,” said Ann Veronica. . She could think of nothing more to say. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. Was this the result of some strange experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different order of being. Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution. "It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of bloodshed.
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