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Funny codgers, aren't they?" he said. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Ramage tethered the horse to the farther gate-post, and Caesar blew heavily and began to investigate the hedge. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Jonathan snatched up the link, and hastily descended the stairs, leaving the Jew behind him. The marriage cannot—shall not be delayed. “I suppose you’ll come to the point soon—if there is one. To-morrow I am going to Paris.
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