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"I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. " As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. I must leave England to-night. To his astonishment and delight it yielded to the pressure, toppled over the ledge, and sank. “These are for you. Perhaps the Parisian atmosphere had affected him.
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