News from the Duchy by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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married young Trudgian a year or so back? Husband a clay-labourer,
living somewhere outside Tregarrick." "That's the woman. Young married couple--first quarrel. The wife, on her own admission, had used her tongue pretty sharply, and, I don't doubt, drove the man off to the public-house, where he sat until sulky-drunk. A talking-to by the Chairman, if I might suggest--" "Yes, yes," agreed Parson Voisey. "And I'll have a word with Selina afterwards. She used to attend my Young Women's Class--one of my most satisfactory girls." "We'll see--we'll see," said the Admiral. "Are we ready, gentlemen?" He led the way into Court, where all rose in sign of respect--Mr. Batty's confidential clerk, the Inspector, a solitary constable, a tattered old man in the constable's charge, and the two Trudgians. These last occupied extreme ends of the same form; the husband sullen, with set jaw and eyes obstinately fixed on his boots, the young wife flushed of face and tearful, stealing from time to time a defiant glance at her spouse. In face of this scanty audience the six Justices solemnly took their seats. "Thomas Edwards!" called the Clerk. The tattered old man cringed up to the table, with an embarrassed smile, which yet had a touch of impudence about the corners of the |
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