" "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. She was, by certain signs, charged with anger, but she saw upon the faces of these two young fools the look of angels and an ineffable kindness breathed upon her withered heart. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. It was as though he were personally aggrieved. “Then—then we can talk things out.
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