\" Lucy winced. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. \"Of course not. I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. Here, put it on your finger. ” He said. " "You shall be treated according to your deserts, then," said Jonathan, maliciously. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now.
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