’ Her flesh crept. She was supposed to be reading at home, and after breakfast she strolled into the vegetable garden, and having taken up a position upon the staging of a disused greenhouse that had the double advantage of being hidden from the windows of the house and secure from the sudden appearance of any one, she resumed the reading of Mr. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. " "I'm a doctor. You care for me a little, I know. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan.
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