“Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. "I'll fetch it. When you reach San Francisco, you can buy something more appropriate. “Sold again,” she remarked. Withdrawing another bolt, and unhooking a chain suspended from the top of the casement, Jonathan pushed the iron framework outwards. I’ve been waiting a long time for you. Don't ask any more questions.
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