Upon the steps leading to the gates of the church stood two persons whom Jack instantly recognised. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. Just. It was now evident that he had not been normal that first day. ‘At least I couldn’t say for sure. Instead, her husband was probably wise. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer.
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