"No offence," returned Jonathan. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. Now, no more questions, or I shall be forced to leave the room. "It is droll," he said. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. 1. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough.
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