From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. "Devil!" cried the widow, catching his arm, and gazing with frantic eagerness in his face, "how many years will you give my son before you execute your terrible threat?" "NINE!" answered Jonathan sternly. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. The others hurried to the window. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. She seemed honestly glad to see him. Gerald crossed back to the window.
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