He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. "There's my answer!" rejoined Wild, hurling the bludgeon at him, with such fatal effect, that striking him on the head it brought him instantly to the ground. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. It was late before Jonathan ventured to his own house, where he remained up all night, and kept his janizaries and other assistants well armed.
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