’ ‘Then you will die at the hands of the canaille. "What of that," rejoined Jonathan. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen.
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