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. “But about last night. I was just like a sort of dummy that does things as it is told—that is to say, as the strings are pulled. You won't often see white folks. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other.
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