Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. ’ ‘No, no,’ the other lady assured her with a twinkle. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. "And now to see the end of it," said Jonathan, shortly afterwards passing through the window. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. ’ The eyes flashed momentarily. "But, take my advice, and keep out of Sir Rowland's way, or you'll get the poor lady into trouble as well as me.
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