A curious silence ensued. “So, how’d it go?” Lucy sighed. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. "As you please, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan, with affected indifference; "but I'm not going to hunt the deer for another to eat the ven'son, depend on 't. You can’t look me in the eyes and say you don’t care for me.
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