. “Dear me!” he said. He glanced at it, and saw the bloodied blade. But, in spite of his outcries and resistance, he was dragged along by Jonathan and his janizaries. ‘Don’t tell me. ’ ‘I do not tell you why,’ the lady uttered flatly. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.
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