Children of the Mist by Eden Phillpotts
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'pon me of late days that the married state 's a gude wan, and the
sooner the better." "But a leap in the dark even for the wisest, Will?" "So's every other step us takes for that matter. Look at them grasshoppers. Off they goes to glory and doan't knaw no more 'n the dead wheer they'll fetch up. I've seed 'em by the river jump slap in the water, almost on to a trout's back. So us hops along and caan't say what's comin' next. We 'm built to see just beyond our awn nose-ends and no further. That's philosophy." "Ban't comfortin' if 't is," said Phoebe. "Whether or no, I'll see your faither 'fore night and have a plain answer. I'm a straight, square man, so's the miller." "You'll speed poorly, I'm fearin', but 't is a honest thing; and I'll tell faither you 'm all the world to me. He doan't seem to knaw what it is for a gal to be nineteen year old somehow." Solemnly Will rose, almost overweighted with the consciousness of what lay before him. "We'll go home-along now. Doan't 'e tell him I'm coming. I'll take him unbeknawnst. And you keep out the way till I be gone again." "Does your mother knaw, Will?" "Ess, she an' Chris both knaw I be gwaine to have it out this night. |
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