When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. ’ ‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine crossly. He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. "Will he consent, to be searched?" inquired Jonathan. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept.
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