Возвращение на родину

IX. Love Leads a Shrewd Man into Strategy

           Theywereastwohornswhichthesluggishheathhadputforthfromitscrown,likeamollusc,andhadnowagaindrawnin.

           Thereddleman’swalkacrossthevale,andoverintothenextwherehiscartlay,wasnotsprightlyforaslimyoungfellowoftwenty-four.Hisspiritwasperturbedtoaching.Thebreezesthatblewaroundhismouthinthatwalkcarriedoffuponthemtheaccentsofacommination.

           Heenteredthevan,wheretherewasafireinastove.Withoutlightinghiscandlehesatdownatonceonthethree-leggedstool,andponderedonwhathehadseenandheardtouchingthatstill-lovedoneofhis.Heutteredasoundwhichwasneithersighnorsob,butwasevenmoreindicativethaneitherofatroubledmind.

           “MyTamsie,”hewhisperedheavily.“Whatcanbedone?Yes,IwillseethatEustaciaVye.”

           

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