" "You cannot help yourself, Sir Rowland," replied Jonathan, contemptuously. "That he couldn't choose any one so agreeable to me. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. While this was passing, Jonathan opened one of the upper windows, and fired several shots upon the assailants. I have a good memory, you perceive, Sir Rowland. A vast indifference settled down upon him. Wood carved the ducks; Mr.
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