” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. Utter silence answered him. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided to be immoral. I have no right to love you. But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity.
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