For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. 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. It was a reputation by no means deserved. God gives us an equal chance; but we make ourselves. Until now none of her prayers had ever been answered. Her patience was waning fast. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads.
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