Christie Johnstone by Charles Reade
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set to work, he stuck to work, he glued to work, his body--but his heart?
Ah, my poor fellow, a much slower horse than Gatty will go by you, ridden as you are by a leaden heart. Tu nihil invita facies pingesve Minerva. It would not lower a mechanical dog's efforts, but it must yours. He was unhappy. He heard only one side for days; that side was recommended by his duty, filial affection, and diffidence of his own good sense. He was brought to see his proceedings were eccentric, and that it is destruction to be eccentric. He was made a little ashamed of what he had been proud of. He was confused and perplexed; he hardly knew what to think or do; he collapsed, and all his spirit was fast leaving him, and then he felt inclined to lean on the first thing he could find, and nothing came to hand but his mother. Meantime, Christie Johnstone was also thinking of him, but her single anxiety was to find this eighty pounds for him. It is a Newhaven idea that the female is the natural protector of the male, and this idea was strengthened in her case. |
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