Charlemont; Or, the Pride of the Village. a Tale of Kentucky by William Gilmore Simms
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much dignity and correctness, that he felt himself rebuked. To be
encountered by an unsophisticated boy, and foiled, though but for an instant--slightly estimated, though but by a youth, and him too, a mere rustic--was mortifying to the self-esteem that rather precipitately hurried to resent it." "You take it seriously, Mr. Hinkley. But surely an offer of service need not be mistaken. As for the trifling difference which may be in our years, that is perhaps nothing to the difference which may be in our experience, our knowledge of the world, our opportunities and studies." "Surely, sir; all thece MAY be, but at all events we are not bound to assume their existence until it is shown." "Oh, you are likely to prove an adept in the law, Mr. Hinkley." "I trust, sir, that your progress may be as great in the church." "Ha!--do I understand you? There is war between us then?" said Stevens, watching the animated and speaking countenance of William Hinkley with increasing curiosity. "Ay, sir--there is!" was the spirited reply of the youth. "Let it be war; I am the better pleased, sir, that you are the first to proclaim it." "Very good," said Stevens, "be it so, if you will. At all events you can have no objection to say why it should be so." |
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