Doom of the Griffiths by Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell
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"Ask him yourself, Nest." "Oh, husband, what is it?" said she, kneeling down and bringing her face to a level with his. "Don't you know?" said he, heavily. "You won't love me when you do know. And yet it was not my doing: it was my doom." "What does he mean, father?" asked Nest, looking up; but she caught a gesture from Ellis urging her to go on questioning her husband. "I will love you, husband, whatever has happened. Only let me know the worst." A pause, during which Nest and Ellis hung breathless. "My father is dead, Nest." Nest caught her breath with a sharp gasp. "God forgive him!" said she, thinking on her babe. "God forgive ME!" said Owen. "You did not--" Nest stopped. "Yes, I did. Now you know it. It was my doom. How could I help it? The devil helped me--he placed the stone so that my father fell. I jumped into the water to save him. I did, indeed, Nest. I was |
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