Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. . ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed.
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