She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. Over one of the pinnacles of the tower a speck of pallid light marked the position of the moon, then newly born and newly risen.
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