She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. "'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. But the Yale spirit!" Ah Cum laughed. . 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. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. "You cannot understand me, Madam; and it is well you cannot. She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears.
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