"Looking back I can't say much about what I felt. I only knew I was
very wishful to win her if possible, and I soon found she was quite
agreeable. Always pleasant, cool, collected she was. She liked me
and had an easy, friendly manner; yet I'll swear she always held
herself a cut above me. She never said so, perhaps she didn't even
think so, but unconsciously she let me feel, somehow, that was in her
mind. Not that I cared. I was in a stage to her then that I thought
so too. My havage was of no account, and I felt she was superior,
along of education and natural quick wits. An old head on young
shoulders she had. I do believe most honest that she cared for me,
and felt happy to think she was going to share my life and push on my
business. But from the day we got tokened she didn't turn half so
much to love-making as work. And I wasn't the soft, cuddling sort
neither; and if anything could have drawed me to her more than I was
drawed, it would have been the fashion she set to mastering my
business and all its details. She took it up with all her wits, and
soon showed that she was a masterpiece at it. She liked business and
she had a head for saving. She understood more about money than I
did, though I thought myself pretty clever at it. But I felt a gawk
beside her, and she soon showed me how to make more. In fact, her
thoughts soared higher than mine from the start, and I knew I'd have
such a right hand in that matter as few men in my position could ever
have expected.
"I think I knew my luck, and it suited me very well, as I say, that
she didn't want a lot of love-making, for I was busy as a bee and not
given to that sort of thing. And she was on the cold side too--so I
reckoned. In fact she made it clear in words. For she'd thought
about that, like most subjects. She held the business of love-making
and babies and so on was only a small part of life, and that men
thought a lot too much about that side of marriage and took women too
seriously. She said certain things with an object, and gave me an
opening to ax a few questions; but I was too green to take up the
hint, and she said afterwards that she thought I agreed with her.
"We were married and started in the train for our honeymoon. We was
going to Exeter for a week and then coming home again, for neither of
us had much use for honeymooning, but felt full of business.
"We had a carriage to ourselves by the kindness of the guard--a
Barnstaple man. And we talked. And when I got out of the train at
Exeter, I left her; and I've never seen her again and never shall.
She was a stranger woman to me for evermore."
He was silent for a time, but Dinah said nothing.
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