It needs cultivating, I think. 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. Everything seemed designed to unhinge the mind and make the cat wretched. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. ‘Until today. "I understand," she said. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. “As if it could possibly matter what such a person thinks of you. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield.
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