“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. Mr. “Hold on. But, though the latter was somewhat embarrassed by his burthen, he peremptorily declined Jonathan's offer of assistance. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. If you met her you would, I am certain, think her as fine as I do.
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