Family life -- Fiction; Farm life -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction
"Now don't be so taken aback. It's just as easy for you to refuse as
it is to speak, but listen first. What seems strange and unexpected
may be the most sensible thing for us both. You have your side of the
case to think of just as truly as I have mine; and I'm not forgetting,
and I don't ask you to forget, that I'm still talking business. You
and I have both been through too much trouble and loss to say any silly
nonsense to each other. You've heard my story, yet I'm almost a
stranger to you as you are to me. We'd both have to take considerable
on trust. Yet I know I'm honest and well-meaning, and I believe you
are. Now look at it. Here we are, both much alone in the world--both
wishing to live a retired, quiet life. I don't care a rap for what
people say as long as I'm doing right, and in this case they'd have
nothing to say. It's our own business. I don't see as people will
ever do much for you, and a good many would impose on you and expect
you to work beyond your strength. They might not be very kind or
considerate, either. I suppose you've thought of this?"
"Yes," she replied with bowed head. "I should meet coldness, probably
harshness and scorn."
"Well, you'd never meet anything of the kind in my house. I would
treat you with respect and kindness. At the same time, I'm not going
to mislead you by a word. You shall have a chance to decide in view of
the whole truth. My friend, Mr. Watterly, has asked me more'n once,
'Why don't you marry again?' I told him I had been married once, and
that I couldn't go before a minister and promise the same things over
again when they wasn't true. I can't make to you any promises or say
any words that are not true, and I don't ask or expect you to do what I
can't do. But it has seemed to me that our condition was out of the
common lot--that we could take each other for just what we might be to
each other and no more. You would be my wife in name, and I do not ask
you to be my wife in more than name. You would thus secure a good home
and the care and protection of one who would be kind to you, and I
would secure a housekeeper--one that would stay with me and make my
interests hers. It would be a fair, square arrangement between
ourselves, and nobody else's business. By taking this course, we don't
do any wrong to our feelings or have to say or promise anything that
isn't true."
"Yet I can't help saying, sir," she replied, in strong, yet repressed
agitation, "that your words sound very strange; and it seems stranger
still that you can offer marriage of any kind to a woman situated as I
am. You know my story, sir," she added, crimsoning, "and all may soon
know it. You would suffer wrong and injury."
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