"Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair— eh?" "That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. His expression altered. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. I know all about it.
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