‘Dunderhead. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. "Strange!" he continued, as if talking to himself.
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