"My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared. A slight cough uttered by Jonathan at the moment awakened the echoes of the place, and was returned in hollow reverberations. Katy oozed money from every pore of her being. "You have," rejoined Jonathan, laying a forcible grasp on his shoulder. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat.
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