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He looked crestfallen. I
must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent
forests and dazzling peaks. "
"Not necessarily. "Good night!"
"So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. I said I knew he
disliked and distrusted you and your work—that you shared all Russell’s
opinions: he hates Russell beyond measure—and that we couldn’t possibly face
a conventional marriage. He stood with his hands in
his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. The disgrace of the leaders of the late Tory administration had strengthened,
rather than injured, their cause. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go
to him. It was a
betrayal of God and her former family, but all in all was
much easier. The terror faded from her eyes. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle
into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. You speak as one
injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had
been the one to make sacrifices.
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