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He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. . " "And you married me, knowing?" "I married the man who bought a sing-song girl to give her her freedom. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. " "Now, mark me," said Jonathan, "and you'll find I don't do things by halves. You tonic my liver and you tonic my soul. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. I’ve had enough of it. I shall not let you go till I am quite sure. They order me to get my man, and I get him. How long shall I be kept in this bed?" "That's particularly up to you.
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