CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ” He would follow with a long discourse on biology, uninvited. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. " "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support. "Give it me," returned the carpenter; "all's safe. . All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. She got hysterical. The lad looked alarmed. His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. You have the ideas.
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