Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. He remembered it suddenly. "As you please, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan, with affected indifference; "but I'm not going to hunt the deer for another to eat the ven'son, depend on 't. Ann Veronica blushed.
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