’ Roding looked struck. It shall never be said that I raised my arm willingly against a woman. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. It isn’t the same thing. 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. It was the grand nursery of vice.
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