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While Mr. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding
her be of good cheer, hurried off. He had heard nothing. She was always asking questions
about her mother and supplying the answers. In any
event, I brought her to the convent and we had her locked up separately, and told
’em both they’d be taken into custody as soon as Valade was fit to go. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he
labelled you with some foul French name as well. I cannot tell you
much about it, but my bad times are over for the present. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. They are very good
people, you know. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven.
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