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. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. His eyes closed. They must have a key. CHAPTER III. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. "For ever!" said the thief-taker, preparing to follow.
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