Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. . . " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. Again silence. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure.
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