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But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. "Are you not that man's mistress?" demanded Mrs. "My father!" she whispered. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain. He reached for her chin and lifted it up.
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