It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful
look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately
acted within its walls. If our
young person hadn’t had the nurse part cut out, eh? She might have known more
and done less. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a
snap of the fingers about. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a
futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and
wishing he could talk things out with her. Wood,
and however he might dissent from the latter proposition, he did not deem it
expedient to make any reply; and the orator proceeded with his harangue amid
the general applause of the assemblage. He had been back for two weeks during
some pleasant weather in July. "But if it is your mother, send
her about her business. "I couldn't go on!"
"You'll need something more than courage now. “Why, I do not know. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest
dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. "
"They're not half heavy enough," replied Wild.
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