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I am a man—of a sort of experience. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. Satisfied, however, that she did not notice him, Jonathan glided away as noiselessly as he came, and ascended another short flight of stairs leading to the garret. On his appearance, Jack levelled a pistol at his head. “I don’t know, John. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service.
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