David Harum: A Story of American LifeWestcott, Edward Noyes
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David Harum: A Story of American Life
Westcott, Edward Noyes
Bankers -- Fiction; New York (State) -- Fiction
"Wa'al, yes," said David, "I guess that's so. Her health wa'n't jest
right, an' she showed it in her looks. I noticed that she'd pined an'
pindled some, but I thought the' was some natural criss-crossedniss
mixed up into it too. But I tried to make allow'nces an' the best o'
things, an' git along 's well 's I could; but things kind o' got wuss
an' wuss. I told ye that she begun to have notions about me, an' 't
ain't hardly nec'sary to say what shape they took, an' after a while,
mebbe a year 'n a half, she got so 't she wa'n't satisfied to know where
I was _nights_--she wanted to know where I was _daytimes_. Kind o'
makes me laugh now," he observed, "it seems so redic'lous; but it wa'n't
no laughin' matter then. If I looked out o' winder she'd hint it up to
me that I was watchin' some woman. She grudged me even to look at a
picture paper; an' one day when we happened to be walkin' together she
showed feelin' about one o' them wooden Injun women outside a cigar
store."
"Oh, come now, Mr. Harum," said John, laughing.
"Wa'al," said David with a short laugh, "mebbe I did stretch that a
little; but 's I told ye, she wanted to know where I was daytimes well
's nights, an' ev'ry once 'n a while she'd turn up at my bus'nis place,
an' if I wa'n't there she'd set an' wait fer me, an' I'd either have to
go home with her or have it out in the office. I don't mean to say that
all the sort of thing I'm tellin' ye of kep' up all the time. It kind o'
run in streaks; but the streaks kep' comin' oftener an' oftener, an' you
couldn't never tell when the' was goin' to appear. Matters 'd go along
putty well fer a while, an' then, all of a sudden, an' fer nothin' 't I
could see, the' 'd come on a thunder shower 'fore you c'd git in out o'
the wet."
"Singular," said John thoughtfully.
"Yes, sir," said David. "Wa'al, it come along to the second spring,
'bout the first of May. She'd ben more like folks fer about a week mebbe
'n she had fer a long spell, an' I begun to chirk up some. I don't
remember jest how I got the idee, but f'm somethin' she let drop I
gathered that she was thinkin' of havin' a new bunnit. I will say this
for her," remarked David, "that she was an economical woman, an' never
spent no money jest fer the sake o' spendin' it. Wa'al, we'd got along
so nice fer a while that I felt more 'n usual like pleasin' her, an' I
allowed to myself that if she wanted a new bunnit, money shouldn't stand
in the way, an' I set out to give her a supprise."
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