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\"I don't think so. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. As Jonathan scarcely expected a more satisfactory result, he made no comment; but, ordering Quilt to continue his search, and not to return until he had found the fugitive, called Abraham Mendez into the house, and shut the door. “Now,” he said, quietly, “it’s time we stopped this nonsense. The primitive superstition of his Puritan forbears was his; and before this the buckler of his education disintegrated.
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