But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. "Come and sit down by me. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. I knew it. " He approached the bed and laid his palm on the patient's forehead, and nodded. ” That night was the most intolerable one that Ann Veronica had ever spent. I just don’t know where to start. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. ” “I know. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit.
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