Conduct of life -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Physicians -- Fiction
Thoughts of her came to him now while he sat at night in his room.
The bare little room witnessed all the phases of the man's love--its
brightness, and then its misgivings. He had no confidant to prose to;
he could never have spoken of the strange thing that had happened to
him, if he had had a confidant. He used to sit alone and think of her,
wondering if God would put it into her heart to care for him, wondering
in all humility if it could be ordained that he should ever hold this
dear woman in his arms and call her "wife."
He would not be in a position to give her luxury, and for a couple of
years certainly he could not marry at all; but he believed primarily
that he could at least make her content; and in reflecting what she
would make of life for him, he smiled. The salary that he drew from his
post was not a very large one, but his mother's means sufficed for her
requirements, and he was able to lay almost the whole of it aside. He
thought that when a couple of years had gone by, he would be justified
in furnishing a small house, and that he might reasonably expect,
through the introductions procured by his appointment, to establish a
practice. It would be rather pinched for them at first, of course, but
she wouldn't mind that much if she were fond of him. "Fond" of him!
Could it be possible? he asked himself--Miss Brettan fond of him! She
was so composed, so quiet, she seemed such a long way off now that he
wanted her for his own. Would it really ever happen that the woman
whose hand had merely touched him in courtesy would one day be uttering
words of love for him and saying "my husband"?
He wrestled long with his tenderness; the misgivings came quickly.
After all, she was comfortable as she was--she was provided for, she
had no pecuniary cares here. Had he the right to beg her to relinquish
this comparative ease and struggle by his side oppressed by the worries
of a precarious income? Then he told himself that they might take in
patients: that would augment the income. And she was a dependant now;
if she married him she would be her own mistress.
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