" "As you please," replied Jonathan, sternly. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. The boat in which he rode was not overset. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible. We'll have him on his way before many days. Be a sport, and pile it all on me!" He went to bed.
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