I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. ’ ‘You didn’t care. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. ‘Alors, pig!’ she cried and lunged in quarte. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. ‘That piece of information seemed to interest him very much. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up.
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