Then she went below. You know that I am practically destitute, without means or any certain knowledge of where my next meal is coming from. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles. Her lover surely did not 223 understand the implications of what he had asked for and his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. I’ll drive you home once my buzz goes away. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill.
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