’ A peal of laughter came from the girl. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. Capes sat watching and admiring her, and then he fell praising the day and fortune and their love for each other. She heard him come in; the light burned on. I really cannot have anything to do with Mr. " "It matters not who I am," replied Jonathan, taking the money.
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