Smith and the Pharaohs, and other Tales by H. Rider (Henry Rider) Haggard
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"That's just what I am afraid of," wailed Dorcas.
Then they had their first quarrel, in the course of which, be it admitted, she said one or two spiteful things. For instance, she suggested that the real reason he wished to go abroad was because he was so unpopular with his brother clergymen at home, and especially with his superiors, to whom he was fond of administering lectures and reproofs. It ended, of course, in her being crushed as flat as is a broken-winged butterfly that comes in the path of a garden roller. He stood up and towered over her. "Dorcas," he said, "do what you will. Stay here if you wish, and enjoy your money and your luxuries. I sail on the first of next month for Africa. Because you are weak, do I cease to be strong?" "I think not," she replied, sobbing, and gave in. So they sailed, first class--this was a concession, for he had intended to go third--but without a nurse; on that point he stood firm. "You must learn to look after your own children," he said, a remark at which she made a little face that meant more than he knew. II The career of Mr. and Mrs. Bull during the next eight years calls for but little comment. Partly because Tabitha was delicate at first and |
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