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‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. “Of course I will,” he answered. 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. ToC Jonathan Wild's first object, as soon as he had made good his retreat, was to ascertain what had become of his janizaries, and, if possible, to release them. ‘I don’t want a list of all the nuns resident in your wretched convent. .
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