“We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep poor Mr. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. " "No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. At any rate, he began to deliberately personate him. ‘You and Jarvis Remenham both, yes. They're gone into the next room. Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady.
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