I could not dream of loving you. "As circumstances shall dictate, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever.
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