” She stopped short. "Well, you women are forgiving creatures, I must say," observed Jonathan, sarcastically. She hated tricking Shari, whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending on the season. 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. “Call it warning, if you like. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. What do you mean by calling me wretch, Madam!" she added marching up to Mrs. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive; and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child.
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