‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with
a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it
—a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. "
After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the
flavour of irony. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. There was the stile on which
Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance—
how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. The back of the house
had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. Most
unsatisfactory. 150
“Homely. JONATHAN WILD. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. As
he understood it, folks saw in two or three days all there was to see of Canton.
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