On his return to the room, Jonathan purposely left the door of the Well Hole ajar. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. "There he is!" cried Winifred, starting up, joyfully, and proving by the exclamation that her thoughts were dwelling upon one subject only. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept.
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