The Evil Eye; Or, The Black Spector - The Works of William Carleton, Volume One by William Carleton
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"What! make a sot of myself--become a fool, as he is?" "Then, why did you marry him?" "Because I was the fool then, but I have suffered for it. Why, he manages this property as if it wasn't mine--as if I didn't bring it to him. Think of a man who is silly enough to forgive a tenant his gale of rent, provided he makes a poor mouth, and says he is not able to pay it." "But I see no harm in that either; if the man is not able to pay, how can he? What does Lindsay do but make a virtue of necessity. He cannot skin a flint, can he?" "That's an ugly comparison," she replied, "and I can't conceive why you make it to me. I am afraid, Harry, you have suffered yourself to be prejudiced against the only friend--the only true friend, you have in the house. I can tell you, that although they keep fair faces to you, you are not liked here." "Very well; if I find that to be true, they will lose more than they'll gain by it." "They have been striving to secure your influence against me. I know it by your language." "In the devil's name, how can you know it by my language, mother?" "You talked about skinning a flint; now, you had that from them |
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