Up in Ardmuirland by Michael Barrett
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marriage--even to me--or I shall shake you off entirely. So use your
common-sense, and keep quiet. You will find that I shall do something desperate if you keep on annoying me as you have done lately. I tell you plainly: I will never see you again." What a moment of agony for the poor stricken wife! There could no longer he room for doubt. She had indeed been fooled and deceived! Her innate courage rose and sustained her under the weight of the trial. She would leave that house--now, once and for all--before her betrayer could return! Never, never would she look upon his smiling, treacherous face again! Animated with fresh strength, she rose and hastily began her preparations. She fetched the baby's warm wraps from the inner room and began to dress the child. The other woman looked on in silence--dazed for the moment by Penny's brisk movements. At last she found a voice. "What are you doing?" she cried. "Surely you will not take the child out to-night!" Penny made no answer, but fetched her own outdoor clothes and dressed hastily. "Where are you going, on such a night?" cried the other excitedly. "Anywhere," answered Penny, her lips white and her eyes flashing. "Anywhere out of reach of that man." "No, no!" the woman expostulated. "Wait till morning! I'll see him then and settle everything." |
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