“I know. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to
realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and
indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the
problem of a woman’s life is love. No, you don’t!”
Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the
dark muzzle of the revolver. A stomacher, fastened by imitationdiamond buckles, girded that part of her person, which should have been a waist;
a coral necklace encircled her throat, and a few black patches, or mouches, as
they were termed, served as a foil to the bloom of her cheek and chin. 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. I believe it amused him. ’
For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. Such ambitions as he had were stereotyped and material. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs. Parbleu, but
she was a fool. Jests are not for seasons like this.
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