The Debatable Land
uses the term "M
the stream wore them year by year; possibly the gradual noting how his withdrawal made no empty place among busy men, how feigning friends who had turned enemies and rebellious sons went their way and prospered, helped to widen and darken the shadow of his misanthropy. He had been a
rn in her halcyon calm when he knocked at her doo
rn." The widow signified her unruffle
ermission, I
nd the squire's reddish, bushy eyebrows drooped and gath
a companionship regarded as singular, considering the difference in ages, not common
always fon
d to say, he would continue to put it in the form
een here of late-in
y people were afraid of Squire Map. He wa
dinarily interests my son Morgan. I need not point out to you that young peopl
It was but slight. She objected that Ne
doubt whether any young woman will find the happiness that is due her
her knitting and
llie. Her good looks are remarkable, her disposition and intelligence even more interesting. That may not
pon to say something appropriate. She murmured that Nellie was going to live
Hami
der brother of Simon. He had ta
suggest to him personally that his former friend, Gerald Map, remembered him with pleasure and w
the green with his gun and hunting-dog. They faced each other and s
ams that's goin' to butt lightnin
hen?" said the squire, hi
te o
rows was curiously common to b
o marry Miss
ven years. You haven't found me ch
o prevent i
e's inter
t as in her
that your in
ll not
think it was an interest in
e nat
"I take no interest in your success in any direction. I shall be measurably interested in your failures. Wh
shoulder. "I never saw any real need of a row, and I don
his hunting-dog sniffing among the heaps of fallen leaves, at Windless Mount
in favor of the squire. At the same time, "take an interest in your failures" had an odd sound, and inviting him to come and report them was a bit cool, if he only wanted to gloat over them. Hardly in "dad's" style, anyway. "Gloating" was a futile occupation. The
from his philosophic distance, "I m
eems to me folks ain't so lively as whe
he wind that hinted of December. The bare branches of the maples
early. Mr. Paulus sat by a lamp in the rear of the half-lit store, out of sorts with rheumatism and by reason of human nature. It was five o'clock
pon my word! Singular interview, whic
itaphs, an' it's about time. Like to make epitaphs for all the
h snowy handkerchief, leaning forward to the light; ad
hing, it's a satisfaction to happen on-a-unexpec
After those folks'd seen their epitaphs I'd
," Thaddeus insinu
in' plug tobacco th' other day. An' he said he wanted it for Halligan. Guess he did. Likely Halligan give him three cents for a five-cent plug
ently, pursed his l
t last, "how does
y, and his interest, his lov
oughtfully. "Gets
red Thaddeu
he Wyantenaug Valley to Hamilton, and left Hagar to the w