The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. It is no good going into that. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. "Let the gentleman take his own course," said Jonathan, mildly.
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