As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. Now I’d like the rest of your story. Her eyes were wide and bright. She wished her father and aunt would not enjoy their dinner with such quiet determination. ‘Something in that, missie. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred.
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