" "Jack, my love," cried Mrs. " "Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage. Until that moment, Jarvis had imagined the child to be safe in the wet-nurse’s cottage. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. In response to an almost imperative gesture from the nurse, Anna laid her hand upon his. “Are you going to the Vorsack’s for dinner tonight?” “Yes, I think I’ll stop by. How's that strike you?" "Very well, sir.
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