CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. . “I thought that I heard a groan,” Anna whispered. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. But he did not find the sword of monsieur le major, for this sergeant would have recognised it and told me that I am arrested again. Gerald tried it. And if you mean that he may have reconciled himself with his own father, you waste your breath. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. So long.
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