Apparently, Jonathan was well acquainted with the premises; for, feeling about in the dark, he speedily discovered a ladder, up the steps of which he hurried. A sob was strangled in her throat. ” She smiled at him. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. She was very pretty. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship.
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