[Garthowen by Allen Raine]@TWC D-Link bookGarthowen CHAPTER V 10/13
I have promised to be his wife, and I would rather die than break my word." "Well, well," said Sara, "there is no need to trouble, child, only try to do right, and all that will be settled for thee; but I think I see sorrow for thee, and it comes from Will." "Well," said Morva bravely, as she flung another bunch of furze on the fire, "I suppose I must bear my share of that like other people.
'As the sparks fly upward,' mother, the Bible says, and see, there's a fine lot of them," and she raked the small fire with the lightsome laugh of youth. "Ah!" said the old woman, "thou canst laugh at sorrows now, Morva; but when they come they will prick thee like that furze." "And I will stamp them out as I do these furze, mother," and again she laughed merrily, but ceased suddenly, and, with her finger held up, listened intently. "What is that sound ?" she asked.
"It is some one brushing through the heather and furze.
Who can it be? Is it Will ?" Both women were fluttered and frightened, for such a thing as a footstep approaching their door at so late an hour was seldom heard, for at Garthowen they all retired early, and the cottagers in the village below avoided Sara as something uncanny, and looked askance even at Morva, who seemed not to have much in common with the other girls of the countryside. "'Tis a man's step," she whispered, "and he is coming into the cwrt," and, while she was still speaking, there came a firm, though not loud, knock at the door. Morva shrank a little under the big chimney, where she stood in the glow of the flaming furze; but Sara rose without hesitation, and going to the door, opened it wide. "Who is here so late at night ?" she asked. "Shall I come in, Sara, and I will explain ?" said a pleasant, though unknown voice.
"'Twas to Garthowen I was going, but when I reached there every light was put out, so I wouldn't wake the old man from his first sleep, and I have come on here to see can you let me sleep here to-night? Dost know me, Sara ?" "Gethin Owens!" exclaimed the old woman, with delighted surprise.
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