In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. This door, which was open, Jonathan locked and took out the key. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. CHAPTER XXI. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. ‘She would not tell me. A time may come,—and that ere long,—when you will be glad to purchase my secrets, and your own safety, at a dearer price than the heads of your companions. She were brought to bed a few days after Miss Mary. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness.
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