Cumner's Son and Other South Sea Folk — Volume 02 by Gilbert Parker
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"For the sake of our name. But I would have taken my punishment, in thankfulness, because you are alive." "Taken it like a man, your Excellency," was the low rejoinder. He laughed bitterly. "You will not wipe the thing out, Tom? You will not wipe it out, and come back, and take your own--now?" said the other anxiously. The other dried the perspiration from his forehead. "I will come back in my own time; and it can never be wiped out. For you shook all my faith in my old world. That's the worst thing that can happen a man. I only believe in the very common people now--those who are not put upon their honour. One doesn't expect it of them, and, unlikely as it is, one isn't often deceived. I think we'd better talk no more about it." "You mean I had better go." "I think so. I am going to marry soon." The other started nervously. "You needn't be so shocked. I will come back one day, but not till your wife dies, or you have a child, as I said." The Governor rose to his feet, and went to the door. "Whom do you intend marrying?" he asked in a voice far from vice-regal, only humbled and disturbed. The reply was instant and keen: "A bar-maid." The other's hand dropped from the door. But Old Roses, passing over, opened it, and, waiting for the other to pass through, said: "I do not |
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