‘I know, Melusine. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. I spent this afternoon in detention. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain.
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