But Jack did not heed them. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. But I had to know for sure. And you don’t know what led to our separation. Jack attacked Jonathan with such fury, that he drove him into a shrubbery, and might perhaps have come off the victor, if his foot had not slipped as he made a desperate lunge.
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