I’m not Gerald, remember. " "That wouldn't answer my purpose," replied Jonathan, savagely. They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. Notwithstanding the heat of the season,—which was not, however, found particularly inconvenient in this subterranean region,—a large heaped-up fire blazed ruddily in one corner, and lighted up a circle of as villanous countenances as ever flame shone upon. Now go. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose.
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