"Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. Meysey Hill—never your wife. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck. I have come to take you home; and hereafter my word will be the law. Montague Hill do not interest me in the least.
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