“Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. He is already married. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you.
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