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The Lazy Tour of Two Idle Apprentices | Charles Dickens | |
Chapter IV |
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'"O sir, it is the Death-watch ticking for me!" '"Well!" he answered. "And if it were?" '"O sir!" she returned to him, "look kindly on me, and be merciful to me! I beg your pardon. I will do anything you wish, if you will only forgive me!" 'That had become the poor fool's constant song: "I beg your pardon," and "Forgive me!" 'She was not worth hating; he felt nothing but contempt for her. But, she had long been in the way, and he had long been weary, and the work was near its end, and had to be worked out. '"You fool," he said. "Go up the stairs!" 'She obeyed very quickly, murmuring, "I will do anything you wish!" When he came into the Bride's Chamber, having been a little retarded by the heavy fastenings of the great door (for they were alone in the house, and he had arranged that the people who attended on them should come and go in the day), he found her withdrawn to the furthest corner, and there standing pressed against the paneling as if she would have shrunk through it: her flaxen hair all wild about her face, and her large eyes staring at him in vague terror. '"What are you afraid of? Come and sit down by me." '"I will do anything you wish. I beg your pardon, sir. Forgive me!" Her monotonous tune as usual. |
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