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. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. He was looking pale and ill. It's as strong, if not stronger, than this. She opened and read it at once. Jack's recapture was speedily made known to all the officers of the jail, and the Lodge was instantly crowded. Lost me place, that’s all. “Mr. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said.
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