The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. ” He whispered with reverence. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. The nuns, they were very good with a whip.
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