”
Mrs. They had their little dreams about her. Over the mantel, set
into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a
man on horseback. He
did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had
arisen in him and possessed him. From time to time the man
below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a
harpist, only to recover them instantly. This light did not remain stationary, but could be seen at one moment
glimmering through the rents in the roof, and at another shining through the
cracks in the wall, or the broken panes of the casement. "You will spare the officers a labour then," rejoined Jonathan.
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