"There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. "You read it, Ruth. ‘Dare I guess at the reason for your sudden interest in émigrés, Gerald?’ ‘Lucilla,’ barked Hilary warningly. . The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. 1.
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