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Chapter 8
’We’vegottohelphimkeephissecret.Whatgoodwillitdohimorustoseehim?"
Paddywasstillweeping,butnotforFrank;forthelifewhichhadgonefromFee’sface,forthedyinginhereyes.AJonah,that’swhattheladhadalwaysbeen;thebitterbringerofblight,foreverstandingbetweenFeeandhimself,thecauseofherwithdrawalfromhisheartandtheheartsofhischildren.EverytimeitlookedasiftheremightbehappinessinstoreforFee,Franktookitaway.ButPaddy’sloveforherwasasdeepandimpossibletoeradicateasherswasforFrank;hecouldneverusetheladashiswhippingboyagain,notafterthatnightinthepresbytery.
Sohesaid,"Well,Fee,ifyouthinkit’sbetternottoattempttogetintouchwithhim,wewon’t.YetI’dliketoknowhewasallright,thatwhatevercanbedoneforhimisbeingdone.HowaboutifIwritetoFatherdeBricassartandaskhimtolookoutforFrank?"
Theeyesdidn’tliven,butafaintpinkstoleintohercheeks."Yes,Paddy,dothat.OnlymakesureheknowsnottotellFrankwefoundout.PerhapsitwouldeaseFranktothinkforcertainthatwedon’tknow."
WithinafewdaysFeeregainedmostofherenergy,andherinterestinredecoratingthebighousekeptheroccupied.Butherquietnessbecamedouragain,onlylessgrim,encapsulatedbyanexpressionlesscalm.Itseemedshecaredmoreforhowthebighousewouldeventuallylookthanshedidforherfamily’swelfare.Perhapssheassumedtheycouldlookafterthemselvesspiritually,andthatMrs.