22/42 It seems as though they had bewitched each other--and find scant happiness in the mutual infatuation." I said nothing. Once, at Otsego Camp I overheard bitter words between them--not from him, for he only laughed at what she said. It was in the dusk, close to our tent; and either they were careless or thought I slept.... And I heard her say that he was neither free nor fit to speak of marriage. |