So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. ” “At any rate,” she declared, “your remarks decided me. Hill closed his eyes. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly.
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