"I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. ” “When?” “At tea. ’ ‘He doesn’t sound like a desirable parti. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. “Please don’t,” she said. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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