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Mike answered the door while still toweling his hands dry. ” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. ” “Isn’t that a little extreme?” “I am an extreme person at times. But Jack was too well versed in the geography of the place to attempt either of them. Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate. It was impossible. " "Of course," rejoined Kneebone, a little maliciously, "but that's easily accounted for. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her.
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