Мидлмарч

Chapter 69

           "Iamsorry.Idon’tjudgeyouandsay,heiswicked,andIamrighteous.Godforbid.Idon’tknoweverything.Amanmaydowrong,andhiswillmayriseclearoutofit,thoughhecan’tgethislifeclear.That’sabadpunishment.Ifitissowithyouwell,I’mverysorryforyou.ButIhavethatfeelinginsideme,thatIcan’tgoonworkingwithyou.That’sall,Mr.Bulstrode.Everythingelseisburied,sofarasmywillgoes.AndIwishyougood-day."

           "Onemoment,Mr.Garth!"saidBulstrode,hurriedly."Imaytrustthentoyoursolemnassurancethatyouwillnotrepeateithertomanorwomanwhatevenifithaveanydegreeoftruthinitisyetamaliciousrepresentation?"Caleb’swrathwasstirred,andhesaid,indignantly

           "WhyshouldIhavesaiditifIdidn’tmeanit?Iaminnofearofyou.Suchtalesasthatwillnevertemptmytongue."

           "ExcusemeIamagitatedIamthevictimofthisabandonedman."

           "Stopabit!youhavegottoconsiderwhetheryoudidn’thelptomakehimworse,whenyouprofitedbyhisvices."

           "Youarewrongingmebytooreadilybelievinghim,"saidBulstrode,oppressed,asbyanightmare,withtheinabilitytodenyflatlywhatRafflesmighthavesaid;andyetfeelingitanescapethatCalebhadnotsostatedittohimastoaskforthatflatdenial.

           "No,"saidCaleb,liftinghishanddeprecatingly;"Iamreadytobelievebetter,whenbetterisproved.

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