“Close your eyes. I worship you. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. I'll forgive him if he does. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. “And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. ‘Aye, that she was.
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