l of business from waiting at his office to see Mr. Tulliver, according to appointment, but would be at his office at eleven to-morrow morning, and meanwhile had sent some important information by letter.
âOh!â said Mr. Tulliver, taking the letter, but not opening it. âThen tell Gore Iâll see him to-morrow at elevenâ; and he turned his horse.
The clerk,Jake Muzzin Tröjor, struck with Mr. Tulliverâs glistening,Ryan Johansen Tröjor, excited glance, looked after him for a few moments, and then rode away. The reading of a letter was not the affair of an instant to Mr. Tulliver; he took in the sense of a statement very slowly through the medium of written or even printed characters; so he had put the letter in his pocket, thinking he would open it in his armchair at home. But by-and-by it occurred to him that there might be something in the letter Mrs. Tulliver must not know about, and if so,Ralph Lauren Hoodies, it would be better to keep it out of her sight altogether. He stopped his horse, took out the letter,Ralph Lauren Långärmade skjortor, and read it. It was only a short letter; the substance was,David Krejci Tröjor, that Mr. Gore had ascertained,Semyon Varlamov Tröjor, on secret, but sure authority, that Furley had been lately much straitened for money, and had parted with his securities â among the rest, the mortgage on Mr. Tulliverâs property, which he had transferred to ââ Wakem.
In half an hour after this Mr. Tulliverâs own wagoner found him lying by the roadside insensible, with an open letter near him, and his gray horse snuffing uneasily about him.
When Maggie reached home that evening, in obedience to her fatherâs call, he was no longer insensible. About an hour before he had become conscious, and after vague, vacant looks around him,Christian Fischer Tröjor, had muttered something about âa letter,Ralph Lauren korta Tees,â which he presently repeated impatiently. At the instance of Mr. Turnbull, the medical man, Goreâs letter was brought and laid on the bed, and the previous impatience seemed to be allayed. The stricken man lay for some time with his eyes fixed on the letter,Canada Goose Banff Parka, as if he were trying to knit up his thoughts by its help. But presently a new wave of memory seemed to have come and swept the other away; he turned his eyes from the letter to the door, and after looking uneasily,Män Barbour Vaxade jackor, as if striving to see something his eyes were too dim for, he said, âThe little wench.â
He repeated the words impatiently from time to time, appearing entirely unconscious of everything except this one importunate want, and giving no sign of knowing his wife or any one else; and poor Mrs. Tulliver, her feeble faculties almost paralyzed by this sudden accumulation of troubles, went backward and forward to the gate to see if the Laceham coach were coming, though it was not yet time.
But it came at last, and set down the poor anxious girl, no longer the âlittle wench,â except to her fatherâs fond memory.
âOh, mother,Alexander Radulov Tröjor, what is the matter?â Maggie said, with pale lips, as her mother came toward her crying. She didnât think her father was ill, because the letter had come at his dictation from the office at St. Oggâs.
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