The Abduction of Psyche
The British Are Coming
The Broken Pitcher
The Jewel Casket
The Kitchen Maid
¡¡¡¡ THE man whom Sue, in her mental VOLTE-FACE, was now regarding as her inseparable husband, lived still at Marygreen. ¡¡¡¡ On the day before the tragedy of the children, Phillotson had seen both her and Jude as they stood in the rain at Christminster watching the procession to the theatre. But he had said nothing of it at the moment to his companion Gillingham, who, being an old friend, was staying with him at the village aforesaid, and had, indeed, suggested the day's trip to Christminster. ¡¡¡¡ "What are you thinking of?" said Gillingham, as they went home. "The university degree you never obtained?" ¡¡¡¡ "No, no," said Phillotson gruffly. "Of somebody I saw to-day." In a moment he added, "Susanna." ¡¡¡¡ "I saw her, too." ¡¡¡¡ "You said nothing." ¡¡¡¡ "I didn't wish to draw your attention to her. But, as you did see her, you should have said: 'How d'ye do, my dear-that-was?'" ¡¡¡¡ "Ah, well. I might have. But what do you think of this: I have good reason for supposing that she was innocent when I divorced her-- that I was all wrong. Yes, indeed! Awkward, isn't it?"
Monday, November 5, 2007
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