"Be silent," said Jonathan, striding deliberately into the room; "these cries will avail you nothing. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. Wood. ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. It would hurt no one.
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