Wood turned to look at him. 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. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. And now take away those cards, and never let me see them again. “Oh, Lucy.
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