"Your father—poor imbecile!—believes we ran away together. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. Jonathan kept his keen eye fixed upon him, as he addressed himself for a moment to the Hollander. Back in the States young women did not offer to play the Good Samaritan to strange young fools whom Jawn D. The two aunts of these young ladies lived for many years in the dower house upon my estate in Hampshire.
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