"I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. "Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that.
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