" "That wouldn't answer my purpose," replied Jonathan, savagely. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. For all the enervating heat, he applied himself vigorously to his tasks. She was quite unconcerned. “Very well,” he said. On the contrary. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses.
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