She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. " "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him. " "Allow me to offer you a glass of usquebaugh, my dear," said Kneebone, turning from him, and regarding Edgeworth Bess with a stare so impertinent, that even that not over-delicate young lady summoned up a blush.
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