Please to let me go
there. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were
in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure!
but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street
again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. "If that sickly brat lives to be a man," continued Jonathan, rising, "I'll hang him
upon the same tree as his father. But since we must have
toasts," he added, snatching up a glass, "listen to mine: Here's King George the
First! a long reign to him! and confusion to the Popish Pretender and his
adherents!"
"Bravely done!" said Wood, with tears in his eyes. May I ask the
nature of your interest in her?”
He hesitated.
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