my
being jealous about Jonathan! And yet, my dear, let me whisper, I felt a thrill of joy through me when I
knew
that no other woman was a cause of trouble. I am now sitting by his bedside, where I can see his face while he sleeps. He is waking! …
my
being jealous about Jonathan! And yet, my dear, let me whisper, I felt a thrill of joy through me when I
knew
that no other woman was a cause of trouble. I am now sitting by his bedside, where I can see his face while he sleeps. He is waking! …