It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. There was something in Jonathan's manner, as he issued this command, that struck the man as singular, and he afterwards recalled it. I am not prying for my own amusement. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure.
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