" "No more of this," interrupted Thames, "you make the matter worse by these excuses. "I don't know," she answered vaguely. Nothing, in short, was too extravagant to be related of it; and Jonathan, who delighted in investing himself and his residence with mystery, encouraged, and perhaps originated, these marvellous tales. Celeste he knew. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. But you must allow me to observe, my good Sir, that you're wholly in the wrong respecting my friend. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. I certainly didn’t mean to kiss you.
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