"Where is he?" he cried. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. ’ ‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. I think I know where I am puzzling you now——” “Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed.
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