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A Sheaf of Corn

A Sheaf of Corn

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A SHEAF OF CORN


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A SHEAF OF CORN


BY

MARY E. MANN



"I WENT A PILGRIM THROUGH THE UNIVERSE,

AND COMMUNED OFT WITH STRANGERS AS I STRAYED,

IN EVERY CORNER SOME ADVANTAGE FOUND,

AND FROM EACH SHEAF OF CORN I DREW A BLADE."



METHUEN & CO.
36 ESSEX STREET W.C.
LONDON

First Published in 1908


CONTENTS

  PAGE
WOMEN O' DULDITCH 1
CLOMAYNE'S CLERK 15
IN A TEA-SHOP 33
A CHALK-MARK ON A GATE—Part I 51
A CHALK-MARK ON A GATE—Part II 63
"AS 'TWAS TOLD TO ME" 77
FREDDY'S SHIP 91
A NERVE CURE 109
THE PRIVATE WARD 135
DORA OF THE RINGOLETS 153
PINK CARNATIONS 167
A LITTLE WHITE DOG 183
IT ANSWERED 195
TO BERTHA IN BOMBAY 209
AUNTIE 223
WILLY AND I 243
A BROKEN BOOT 255
WHEN DEEP SLEEP FALLETH 267
THE EXCELLENT JOYS OF YOUTH 283
CARES OF A CURATE 297


A SHEAF OF CORN

 

WOMEN O' DULDITCH


Dinah Brome stood in the village shop, watching, with eyes keen to detect the slightest discrepancy in the operation, the weighing of her weekly parcels of grocery.

She was a strong, wholesome-looking woman of three- or four-and-forty, with a clean, red skin, clear eyes, dark hair, crinkling crisply beneath her sober, respectable hat. All her clothes were sober and respectable, and her whole mien. No one would have guessed from it that she had not a shred of character to her back.

The knowledge of this incontrovertible fact did not influence the demeanour of the shop-woman towards her. There was not better pay in the village, nor a more constant customer than Dinah Brome. In such circumstances, Mrs Littleproud was not the woman to throw stones.

"They tell me as how Depper's wife ain't a-goin' to get over this here sickness she've got," she said, tucking in the edges of the whitey-brown paper upon the half-pound of moist sugar taken from the scales. "The doctor, he ha'n't put a name to her illness, but 'tis one as'll carry her off, he say."

"A quarter pound o' butter," Dinah unmovedly said. "The best, please. I don't fancy none o' that that ha' got the taste o' the shop in it."

"Doctor, he put his hid in at the door this afternoon," Mrs Littleproud went on; "he'd got his monkey up, the old doctor had! ''Tis a rank shame,' he say, 'there ain't none o' these here lazy women o' Dulditch with heart enough to go to help that poor critter

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