It was late before Jonathan ventured to his own house, where he remained up all night, and kept his janizaries and other assistants well armed. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. "No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. He hated himself a little for it.
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