He did not quarrel with Rowland's profusion, for his own revenues were ample; but he did object to the large sums lavished by him in the service of a faction he was resolved not to support. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. Run along while I rig up and get the part in my hair straight. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. The proceedings of this faction were narrowly watched by a vigilant and sagacious administration. "Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. There were shadows under his eyes.
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