" "As you please," replied Jonathan, sternly. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. She began to tremble violently.
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