Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt. She thought me— filthy. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. . "Is your person in danger?" "Not from my creditors," replied Wood, significantly. But come in, dear.
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