Sylvia's Lovers — Complete by Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell
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'Philip would have been in to his tea by now, I reckon, if he'd been coming.' William looked up suddenly at Hester; her mother carefully turned her head another way. But she answered quite quietly-- 'He'll be gone to his aunt's at Haytersbank. I met him at t' top o' t' Brow, with his cousin and Molly Corney.' 'He's a deal there,' said William. 'Yes,' said Hester. 'It's likely; him and his aunt come from Carlisle-way, and must needs cling together in these strange parts.' 'I saw him at the burying of yon Darley,' said William. 'It were a vast o' people went past th' entry end,' said Alice. 'It were a'most like election time; I were just come back fra' meeting when they were all going up th' church steps. I met yon sailor as, they say, used violence and did murder; he looked like a ghost, though whether it were his bodily wounds, or the sense of his sins stirring within him, it's not for me to say. And by t' time I was back here and settled to my Bible, t' folk were returning, and it were tramp, tramp, past th' entry end for better nor a quarter of an hour.' 'They say Kinraid has getten slugs and gun-shot in his side,' said Hester. |
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