" "You'll dance upon nothing, presently," rejoined Jonathan, brutally. “I cannot part with you. “Here,” he said, “is this Blau See, and here we rest until to-morrow. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel.
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