” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy. "I generally do," replied Blueskin, pouring out a bumper of sack. "Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. So far, however, was this submission from producing the desired effect, that it seemed only to lend additional fuel to her displeasure.
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