Jonathan, however, still lingered. He stared at her breasts while he touched them. “Why should I bear the burden of your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of the sort. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. You see I am rather obstinate. But, when I look upon his innocent face, and see how like he is to his father,—when I think of that father's shameful ending, and recollect how free from guilt he once was,—at such times, Mr.
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