" "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. She answered slowly. “Are you going on again this winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose. Don’t ask me how. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room.
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