But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. 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. “That’s all,” she said “I’m afraid I’m a little confused about these things. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. The likeness was ridiculous. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. I freely forgive you. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches.
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