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PART II - CHAPTER I
STRANGE BLOSSOMS AND STRANGE NEW BUDDING

' Meg! Meg! Send 'im off now. Come on !'
In the silence that followed there was a murmur of voices, and then they came into the passage.
`Good night, my lad, good luck to thee!' cried the voice like a ghoul from upper regions.
He kissed his betrothed a rather hurried good night at the door.
`Good night,' she replied, softly, watching him retreat. Then we heard her shoot the heavy bolts.
'You know,' he began, and he tried to clear his throat. His voice was husky and strangulated with excitement. He tried again:
'You know-she-she 's a clinker.'
I did not reply, but he took no notice.
`Damn!' he ejaculated. 'What did I let her go for!'
We walked along in silence-his excitement abated somewhat.
`It 's the way she swings her body-an' the curves as she stands. It 's when you look at her-you feel-you know.'
I suppose I knew, but it was unnecessary to say so.
'You know-if ever I dream in the night-of women you know-it 's always Meg; she seems to look so soft, and to curve her body-'
Gradually his feet began to drag. When we came to the place where the colliery railway crossed the road, he stumbled, and pitched forward, only just recovering himself. I took hold of his arm.
`Good Lord, Cyril, am I drunk?' he said.
`Not quite,' said I.
'No,' he muttered, 'couldn't be.'
But his feet dragged again, and he began to stagger from side to side. I took hold of his arm. He murmured angrily-then, subsiding again, muttered, with slovenly articulation :
` I-I feel fit to drop with sleep.'
Along the dead, silent roadway, and through the uneven blackness of wood, we lurched and stumbled. He was very heavy and difficult to direct. When at last we came to the brook we splashed straight through the water. I urged him to walk steadily and quietly across the yard. He did his best, and we made a fairly still entry into the farm. He

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