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The old aspect of the place was gone. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. Apparently, Jonathan was well acquainted with the premises; for, feeling about in the dark, he speedily discovered a ladder, up the steps of which he hurried. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. “There is my aunt,” she said. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly.

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