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She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. My servant. Take me! take me!" "Before an hour you shall be mine," said Jonathan advancing towards her. Startled by this circumstance, he looked around, and perceived that the trap-door,—which has been mentioned as communicating with a secret staircase,—was open. " "As you please, Sir," replied the tapstress, coolly.
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