“Yes. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight
imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the
position of the bundle. It seems to me exactly what
is wanted. ’
Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. ’”
“Yes?”
“I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The
fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. Here they were regaled with another
plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the
repast. Superimposed was the agitating thought of what would follow the death of this
unwelcome guest: confusion, poking authorities, British and American red tape. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not
prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the
melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place. I sha'n't cry any
more. She fell into a pleasant dream of positions and work. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you—
as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something
quite outside these possibilities.
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