” Annabel laughed gaily. Even though I knew you’d no one else to care. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. "If that sickly brat lives to be a man," continued Jonathan, rising, "I'll hang him upon the same tree as his father. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. Liberates the girl from parental control.
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