The villain has enjoyed his security too long. As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. Her skin prickled. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers.
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