[A Dozen Ways Of Love by Lily Dougall]@TWC D-Link bookA Dozen Ways Of Love CHAPTER III 13/27
His ship sailed the day after Christmas; an' I said, "Johnnie, I'll bide here, an' God 'ull take care o' me as well as ye could yerself;" an' I said, "Johnnie, I'll pray every day, night an' morning, that if ye can forget me, ye will; for if ye can forget, then yer love's not o' the right sort, as I could take, or God 'ud want ye to give; and if ye can't forget, then there's nowt to say but as I'll bide here." An' I said, sir, as he munna think as loving him made me sad, fur I was a big sight happier to love him, if he forgets or if he comes again.' 'Will you live here; Jen, where the neighbours distrust you ?' 'It 'ud just be the same any other place, sir, an' here I can work i' the fields, spring and harvest, an' earn my own bread.
I know the fields, sir, an' the hills--they's like friends to me now, an' I knows the dumb things about, an' they all knows me.
It's a sight o' help one can get, sir, when one's down wi' the sorrow o' all the world lying on the heart, to have a kind look an' a word wi' the dogs an' cows when they comes down the hills fur the milking.
An' the children they mostly lets come to me now, though they kep 'em from me at first. Then he told her that he had come a long way on purpose to see if he could help her; that he felt ashamed of having listened to her story, and that it would give him happiness in some way or other to make her life more easy.
He explained that he had a great deal of money and many friends, and could easily give her anything that these could procure.
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