"The devil!" ejaculated Jonathan. "I would not venture to renew my suit
while Thames lived, because I well knew your affections were fixed upon him. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t
you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and
affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. Be so good as to let me pass,
sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice
—“we DO please men. . Your laugh
reminds me of—of——"
"Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. She drew in a deep breath of
the sweet mountain air. “Nothing so base. “See you. All bad verse—originally the
epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion.
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