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CHAPTER XXVII THE DISH OF SWEETMEATS
As we drew near the Monastery my worthy host gave me a short sketch of its history. How it had fallen from the high position it occupied in medi?val times to be a Hostel of Mercy for the sick and dying (which, indeed, thought I, in one sense it is still); then how the prope............
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