Jonathan stepped behind a curtain. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. He nodded silently, too full for words. "An hour hence, I shall return with the priest," replied Jonathan, striding towards the door. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. It tore her apart. " "You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the largest estates in Lancashire. There are the packets which my Captain hazarded his life to procure for you, and which he said would establish your right to the estates of the Trenchard family. ’ Disappointment flooded her. “I wonder,” he said, “if women do know things by instinct? I have my doubts about feminine instinct. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word.
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