‘I have justice. He just wants to get laid. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. Not fit to be dust on your boots. He asked her whether she understood what she was saying, and went on to say still more precisely that she should never touch a penny of his money until she came home again—not one penny. Holding the lamp over her rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. It’s—it’s a serious prohibition. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. Diane, more than a little envious of the girls’ youthful excitement, set Michelle's curfew at 10:30.
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