’ ‘Who was to know if you would find your place?’ countered Martha. ” “How absurd!” Annabel declared. “He can’t be more than thirty. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. The burden of decision had been transferred. 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. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood.
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