Shotbolt?" rejoined the executioner. “Cheer up, Annabel. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. The nuns wore their habit, and said all their offices, and went about their tasks unobtrusively, relieving the poor and needy and tending the sick. I don’t see how they can be. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face.
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