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She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. Today you shall promise me that you will pull no more of these stunts.
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