The Reign of Law; a tale of the Kentucky hemp fields by James Lane Allen
page 206 of 245 (84%)
page 206 of 245 (84%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
way.
"Since a man knows nothing else was created for him, he feels his loneliness without her so much more deeply. They ought to be very good and true to each other--a man and a woman--since they two are alone in the universe." He gulped down his words and stood up, trembling. "I must be going," he said, without even looking at Gabriella, and went out into the hall for his coat. "Bring it in here." she called. "It is cold out there." She watched how careless he was about making himself snug for his benumbing walk. He had a woollen comforter which he left loosely tied about his neck. "Tie it closer," she commanded. "You had a cold last night, and it is worse tonight. Tuck it in close about your neck." David made the attempt. He was not thinking. "This way!" And Gabriella showed him by using her fingers around her own neck and collar. He tried again and failed, standing before her with a mingling of embarrassment and stubborn determination. "That will never do!" she cried with genuine concern. She took hold of the comforter by the ends and drew the knot up close to his |
|