“Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. It’s just hard to keep things from her. Spurling had retired for the night. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. Daughters were not like sons. But you must allow me to observe, my good Sir, that you're wholly in the wrong respecting my friend. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand.
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