I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. "Put up your blade, Sir Rowland," rejoined Jonathan, resuming his former calm demeanour, "King James the Third will need it. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know.
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