“What are you doing?” “Nothing. I loved her beyond anything in heaven or on earth—to idolatry. Then he got up and left her. I went to the theatre that night. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. There are way-stations—even terminals. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled. But one must disguise oneself. Following this direction, he opened a gate, and struck into one of the most beautiful green lanes imaginable; which, after various windings, conducted him into a more frequented road, and eventually brought him to the place he sought. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. Perhaps she was. Disengaging his right arm, Jonathan struck his victim a tremendous blow on the head with the bludgeon, that fractured his skull; and, exerting all his strength, threw him over the rails, to which he clung with the tenacity of despair.
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