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” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. " "Tell him so, and have done with him, Sir Rowland," observed Jonathan coldly. " So saying, he raised a whistle to his lips, and blew a loud call; and, as this was unanswered, another still louder. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me.
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