Och! many a mug o' bubb have I drained wi' the landlord, Joe Hind. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. Haven’t I shown you over and over again that I mean you no harm? What do I have to do?’ ‘You can go away and leave me to my affairs,’ she threw at him. Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. The man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions; they were playing some kind of a game. All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression.
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