“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. ’ Martha frowned. "I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. Before leaving the place he looked upwards, and could just discern the blue vault and pale stars of Heaven through an iron grating at the top. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago.
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