” She glared at him balefully. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. "Where is he?" asked Jonathan. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him.
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