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” She drove off in a little fiacre, nodding and smiling at Sir John, who remained upon the Avenue. To have spoken lightly on such a subject a few hours ago would have seemed incredible. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. A carpenter's daughter is no fit match for a peer of France. Do not charge a fee for access to, viewing, displaying, performing, copying or distributing any Project Gutenberg-tm works unless you comply with paragraph 1. He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. " "I, Sir!—I swear——" "Tush!" interrupted Jonathan, harshly. ” He looked at her gravely. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. Their expression was so amiable, that it would have redeemed a countenance a thousand times plainer than hers.
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