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36811	Hillern, Wilhelmine von	The Hour Will Come: A Tale of an Alpine Cloister. Volumes I and II			.txt	text/plain	80799	4763	89	"Take her away," said the Abbot to the Superior, laying the child in "Take the child with you at once," said the Abbot, and Correntian's "Good brother Wyso," said the Abbot smiling, "if it pleased the Lord to "You are right, my son," said the Abbot, and his eye rested with "Yes, father!" cried Donatus, raising his hand to Heaven. "Good night, my son," said the Abbot, and his eye once more rested on "Donatus," said the Abbot, "you are this man's son--it is to him that "My brethren," said the Abbot, clasping Donatus in his arms, "this our Donatus clasped his hands over his face; the child stood by pale and "Child, what has come over you!" said Donatus. "Oh God knows!" sighed the child, folding her little hands across her child of man like us, and God only knows whence she came, for her paths	./cache/36811.txt	./txt/36811.txt