Recollections of Geoffrey Hamlyn by Henry Kingsley
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"Where can he have been so early?" said the Doctor. "So late, you mean," said the Vicar; "he has not been home all night. Now I shall brace up my nerves and speak to him." "My good wishes go with you, Vicar," said the Doctor, and walked on, while the other stopped to speak with George Hawker. "Good morning, Mr. Thornton. You are early a-foot, sir." "Yes, I have been sitting up all night with old Jewel. He is dead." "Is he indeed, sir," said Hawker. "He won't be much loss, sir, to the parish. A sort of happy release, one may say, for every one but himself." "Can I have the pleasure of a few words with you, Mr. Hawker?" "Surely, sir," said he, dismounting. "Allow me to walk a little on the way back with you?" "What I have to say, Mr. Hawker," said the Vicar, "is very short, and, I fear, also very disagreeable to all parties. I am going to request you to discontinue your visits to my house altogether, and, in fact, drop our acquaintance." "This is very sudden, sir," said Hawker. "Am I to understand, sir, that you cannot be induced by any conduct of mine to reconsider this decision?" |
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