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"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New Mint. Everything was blurred. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. . “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. I’ve already been accepted to a couple of schools out east.
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