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But please God, he'll be up against a man some day then we shall see a different result. May the Almighty let me live long enough to see him in the gutter, where he belongs. I ask no more." They poured their bitterness upon Raymond Ironsyde; then a thought came into Mary Dinnett's mind and she left Sabina.
"It's only by God's mercy we didn't all catch our death," he answered. "Here's Sabina Dinnett's boy plotted to destroy the works, and we've yet to find whether he's the tool of others, or has done the deed on his own." "On my own I did it," declared Abel; "and I'll do it yet." "You shut your mouth, you imp of Satan!" cried the exasperated man. "Not a word, you scamp.
And if you weren't a friend and a great deal to me, I shouldn't speak." "Go ahead I can guess. There's only one topic in Bridetown, apparently. No doubt you've seen me in the company of Sabina Dinnett?" "I haven't, I can honestly say. But Estelle is very keen about the mill girls. She wants to do all sorts of fine things for them; and she's specially friendly with Missis Dinnett's daughter.
What he was going to say, he did not yet know; but he welcomed the brief respite and was in a good temper when his brother challenged him. The attack was direct, blunt and even brutal. It burst like a thunder-bolt on Raymond's head, staggered him, and then, of course, enraged him. "I won't keep you," said Daniel. "I only want to know one thing. Sabina Dinnett's going to have a baby.
Here, however, he misvalued the strength of the forces arrayed against him, and only the future proved whether the seed sowed in Abel Dinnett's youthful heart was fertile or barren whether, by the blood in his own veins, he would offer soil of character to develop enmity to the man who got him, or reveal a nature slow to anger and impatient of wrath.
Dinnett has been called to Chilcombe, to see her old mother who is, I fear, going to die, and so Sabina, with her usual kindness, has spent her half-holiday at home to look after me. Sabina lives here. She is Mrs. Dinnett's daughter and one of the spinners at the mill. In fact, Mr. Best tells me she is his most accomplished spinner and has genius for the work.
With infinite commiseration Mr. Churchouse considered what this must mean to her. It was as though Mrs. Dinnett's hysterical words had come true. Indeed, the tender-hearted man felt that death was in his house death of fair hopes, death of a young and trusting spirit. "The rising generation puts a strain on Christianity that I'm sure it was never called to bear in my youth," reflected Mr.
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