"Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences. ” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. “Put her in the trunk. . Look what you have brought upon your pets. Consequences of the Theft X. ” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. " "Not before I have conducted your child thither," retorted Jonathan, with a withering look. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered.
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