Confession, or, the Blind Heart; a Domestic Story by William Gilmore Simms
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can--whatever is necessary;--but I have my own family to provide
for. I can not rob my own child---" "Nor do I expect it, Mr. Clifford," I replied hastily, and with some indignation. "It is my wish, sir, to draw as little as possible from your income and resources. I would not rob Julia Clifford of a single dollar. Nay, sir, I trust before many years to be able to refund you every copper which has been spent upon me from the moment I entered your household." He said hastily:-- "I wish nothing of that, Edward;--but the law is a study of years, and is expensive and unpromising in every respect. Your clothes already call for a considerable sum, and such a profession requires, more than almost any other, that a student should be well dressed." "I promise you, sir, that my dress shall be such as shall not trespass upon your income. I shall be governed by as much economy--" He interrupted me to say, that "His duty required that his brother's son should be dressed as well as his associates." I replied, with tolerable composure:-- "I do not think, sir, that bricklaying will admit of very genteel clothing, nor do I think that the vocation will suit me. I have flattered myself, sir, that my talents--" |
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