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Jonathan, however, paid no sort of attention to this demonstration of hatred. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully.
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