Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. I'd do anything for Thames Darrell. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. ‘Damnation! Too late.
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