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Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. And I don't want anything of yours destroyed, Hoddy. 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. Maggot. Sudden indignation boiled up in him. ‘I was just looking the place over when I heard you calling out.

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