"I've the Bridewell account to settle. “I shan’t eat him. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again. "As you please, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan, with affected indifference; "but I'm not going to hunt the deer for another to eat the ven'son, depend on 't. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look.
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