” Annabel shook her head. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. "And, now I'll tell you what they do. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time. “I’m still inside you. Good-bye, aunt. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. Apologizing to Sir Rowland for this unpleasant reception, and swearing lustily at his servant for occasioning it by leaving the dogs at liberty, Jonathan ordered the man to light them to the audience-room.
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