But this I cannot do. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr.
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