All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Fiction
In vain Mrs. Holl endeavoured to calm the lad; his wild excitement,
his grief, and his sense of helplessness, turned his brain; hour
after hour he raved, and before night was in a state of raging fever.
Mrs. Holl sent a neighbour off for a doctor, who ordered his hair to
be cut off, and ice to be placed on his temples, but for the next few
days his life was despaired of, and John was obliged to stay at home
to assist Sarah with the delirious lad, and enable her to slip away
for half an hour three times a day to the broken-hearted old man in
New Street.
CHAPTER X.
WHO WAS IT?
THE shop in New Street is shut up, and has been so for the last ten
days. Two days after Carry's disappearance, an enterprising young
rival a few doors off made an arrangement through Mrs. Holl with
Stephen Walker, to take the business off his hands, and to supply
his customers with newspapers. There was an hour's bustle as the
books and stock were taken across the road in a hand cart, and then
the shutters were put up, a notice affixed stating that the business
was transferred to No. 27 over the way, and Stephen Walker remained
alone by his deserted hearth. Great was the excitement and talk in
New Street upon those first few days. Not a little was the matter
discussed upon the top of the Brompton 'busses by the young clerks
who had so long bought their morning papers and tobacco at the
shop of Stephen Walker, when they first heard of the reason of its
sudden closing, at the new establishment at No. 27. For a few days
indeed the matter was talked over almost to the exclusion of every
other topic. Men's comments upon an affair of this sort are very
different from those of women. Women discuss it quite theoretically.
Comparatively few women ever are greatly tempted, and they can
therefore neither understand nor make allowance for those who are so
tried. Their blame thus falls almost wholly upon the woman. Upon her
they are pitiless. She becomes as one who is dead, and her name is
no more to be spoken by pure lips. To the man they are very lenient.
There may be a little coolness, but it soon passes over, and in a
short time they will again feast him at their tables, and offer him
their lambs in marriage. Men, upon the other hand, reason from what
they know. In these matters they live altogether in a different
atmosphere to that which women inhabit. They can understand the old
sad story of temptation and weakness, of loving trust, and broken
promises, and their censure falls wholly upon the man. There was no
word of blame for poor Carry on the lips of those by whom the matter
was discussed upon the top of the Brompton 'busses. For her there was
pity and even sorrow; while had his name been known, he would have
fared but badly at the hands of more than one of the young fellows
who had once hoped to win the pretty tobacconist's daughter for their
wife.
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