As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. No trouble will ever come to your sister through me. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. God must love me, for he has guided me here. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. “You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly.
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