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. ’ Melusine shrugged, and crossed to the plain door beside which hung a bell. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. His fingers closed upon her hand.
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