He was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. That is not
reasonable. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. "Let the gentleman take his own course," said Jonathan, mildly. ‘Very well, Kimble. And such
slight relief as I can afford should have been offered earlier, if I'd known where
you'd taken refuge after your unfortunate husband's—"
"Execution, you would say, Sir," added Mrs. I hardly see you anymore. . ‘She wants
me to marry her. But seriously
——”
“Well seriously?”
“Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow
me to call upon you.
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