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. The command was sullenly obeyed, for the fellow did not appear to relish the rating. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. He drew her closer. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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