He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. Jonathan laughed scornfully. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. “You are one of the Hampshire Pellissiers, I know, and your family are quite as good as ours. I haven’t, anyhow. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip.
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