His wife met him at the door, and into
her hands he delivered his little charge. Men fled from their tottering habitations, and
returned to them scared by greater dangers. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with
poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the
stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking
majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing
and repassing about their various occupations. ”
“I don’t have power over men’s fates. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but
I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used
to do, especially by this light. ”
“I care as a man cares only once in his life,” he answered promptly. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in
the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was
fickle and dangerous. "We shall see. ‘You are dead, you,’ he yelled back, leaping into the seat of the final pew. ” He was intrigued. .
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