“You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. You’d make a good Devil. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. But they were too late. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. He walked out into the Champs Elysées and sat down.
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