Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck.
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