She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. There was no longer any risk in association with her. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer.
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