"I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. A loud buzz of curiosity circulated among the domestics; some of whom— especially the females—leaned forward to obtain a peep at the culprit. " "What's that?" "Think it over," said McClintock, grimly. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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