They then swiftly mounted the stairs, and stopped before the audience-chamber. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. CHAPTER II. "Do not—do not!" "He must!" thundered Jonathan, "or he goes to jail. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence.
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