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"Spare me!" Jonathan, however, instead of answering him, searched for his knife, with the intention of severing his wrist. He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. “I love some one else. Will I meet you there?’ ‘Yes, yes, I shall await you. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. It was late before Jonathan ventured to his own house, where he remained up all night, and kept his janizaries and other assistants well armed. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened.
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