Then came the javelin-men, walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same order. It was just then that she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother.
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