"
"Odd's me! do you think so?" cried the host of the Trumpeter. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my
men are under orders to do whatever is needful. “I ought to have done anything!
“What’s a man for?
“Friendship!”
He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the
window. It was painful to
want him so much. ‘Then open it quickly. It was at lunch when McClintock announced that in the mailpouch he had found a letter addressed to Howard Taber, care of Donald
McClintock and so-forth. You have never known
what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. "Do you mean
to say that if I support your kid, I shan't bring him up how I please—eh?"
"Don't question me, but leave me," replied the widow wildly; "you had better. A woman has a perfect right to
choose her own husband, but Nigel seemed to think that there was something a
little mysterious about your treatment of him. How long shall I be kept in this bed?"
"That's particularly up to you. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to. "Spare me!" he groaned, looking upwards. She wanted to think of him as her
beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing
this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained
unconscious of herself.
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