She is a stranger to you. She looked at the suitcase sadly and stashed it underneath her bed. ‘I do not know if even I can do anything now. 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. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out.
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