Of this I'm certain,
however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a
journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose
with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. “Let’s go. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the
responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be,
ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her
life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and
perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. Part 2
The next morning was as dark and foggy as if it was mid-November instead of
early March. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from
experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. Set
yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my
friend again. "Crime upon
crime. “I have spoken too many truths to-night. "
There fell upon the three the silence of perfect understanding; and in this silence
each saw a vision.
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