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" "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns.
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