Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ‘You can if you like. " "Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. "It is droll," he said. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. Looking for something, or someone, probably. She held out her hand frankly. ’ Hilary’s jaw dropped open, and he stood stupidly staring, the nun’s clothing dangling from his hand. Upon the pavement near the court lay the porter, who had been prostrated by a blow from the butt-end of a pistol. This adventure of yours has gone on altogether too long; it has become a serious distress to both your aunt and myself.
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