You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. Her face expressed nothing. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. ” “Forget WHAT?” “And I said I wouldn’t. I cannot have my wife distressed or worried.
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