"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. Fifty pupils. No, you don’t!” Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the dark muzzle of the revolver. ‘Odd sort of a nun. " "And who is its mother?" asked Jonathan, in an eager whisper.
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