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“I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. Wild is a friend of yours, I'm sorry for what I said. I wonder if a man can quite understand that passionate feeling? It is quite a passionate feeling. We have him as safe as a linnet in a cage; and could wring his neck round as easily. Old Lancashire families both. Of course there were goats. " "This comes of fine feelings!" muttered Jonathan, contemptuously. And in this fact lay his danger. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it.
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