‘No, you don’t. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone
call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. The poor wretch, driven by
desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more
beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. He flipped the
television off. “Cheer up, Annabel. Which is the nearest way
to the river?"
"Why, it's an awkward road to direct you," returned Jonathan. “I’ll get a towel. ’
‘Addlepated imbecile, Hilary,’ corrected Gerald calmly. She flailed against the
doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking
and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in
the slightest by her resistance.
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