‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. It’s an instinct. ‘That was one of my own clever stories. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. ‘That is better, no?’ ‘Dieu. I did it in self-defence. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. " "Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly.
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