Mary Marston

Mary Marston
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George MacDonald. Mary Marston

CHAPTER I. THE SHOP

CHAPTER II. CUSTOMERS

CHAPTER III. THE ARBOR AT THORNWICK

CHAPTER IV. GODFREY WARDOUR

CHAPTER V. GODFREY AND LETTY

CHAPTER VI. TOM HELMER

CHAPTER VII. DURNMELLING

CHAPTER VIII. THE OAK

CHAPTER IX. CONFUSION

CHAPTER X. THE HEATH AND THE HUT

CHAPTER XI. WILLIAM MARSTON

CHAPTER XII. MARY'S DREAM

CHAPTER XIII. THE HUMAN SACRIFICE

CHAPTER XIV. UNGENEROUS BENEVOLENCE

CHAPTER XV. THE MOONLIGHT

CHAPTER XVI. THE MORNING

CHAPTER XVII. THE RESULT

CHAPTER XVIII. MARY AND GODFREY

CHAPTER XIX. MARY IN THE SHOP

CHAPTER XX. THE WEDDING-DRESS

CHAPTER XXI. MR. REDMAIN

CHAPTER XXII. MRS. REDMAIN

CHAPTER XXIII. THE MENIAL

CHAPTER XXIV. MRS. REDMAIN'S DRAWING-ROOM

CHAPTER XXV. MARY'S RECEPTION

CHAPTER XXVI. HER POSITION

CHAPTER XXVII. MR. AND MRS. HELMER

CHAPTER XXVIII. MARY AND LETTY

CHAPTER XXIX. THE EVENING STAR

CHAPTER XXX. A SCOLDING

CHAPTER XXXI. SEPIA

CHAPTER XXXII. HONOR

CHAPTER XXXIII. THE INVITATION

CHAPTER XXXIV. A STRAY SOUND

CHAPTER XXXV. THE MUSICIAN

CHAPTER XXXVI. A CHANGE

CHAPTER XXXVII. LYDGATE STEET

CHAPTER XXXVIII. GODFREY AND LETTY

CHAPTER XXXIX. RELIEF

CHAPTER XL. GODFREY AND SEPIA

CHAPTER XLI. THE HELPER

CHAPTER XLII. THE LEPER

CHAPTER XLIII. MARY AND MR. REDMAIN

CHAPTER XLIV. JOSEPH JASPER

CHAPTER XLV. THE SAPPHIRE

CHAPTER XLVI. REPARATION

CHAPTER XLVII. ANOTHER CHANGE

CHAPTER XLVIII. DISSOLUTION

CHAPTER XLIX. THORNWICK

CHAPTER L. WILLIAM AND MARY MARSTON

CHAPTER LI. A HARD TASK

CHAPTER LII. A SUMMONS

CHAPTER LIII. A FRIEND IN NEED

CHAPTER LIV. THE NEXT NIGHT

CHAPTER LV. DISAPPEARANCE

CHAPTER LVI. A CATASTROPHE

CHAPTER LVII. THE END OF THE BEGINNING

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The next day was Saturday, a busy one at the shop. From the neighboring villages and farms came customers not a few; and ladies, from the country-seats around, began to arrive as the hours went on. The whole strength of the establishment was early called out. Busiest in serving was the senior partner, Mr. Turnbull. He was a stout, florid man, with a bald crown, a heavy watch-chain of the best gold festooned across the wide space between waistcoat-button-hole and pocket, and a large hemispheroidal carbuncle on a huge fat finger, which yet was his little one. He was close-shaved, double-chinned, and had cultivated an ordinary smile to such an extraordinary degree that, to use the common hyperbole, it reached from ear to ear. By nature he was good-tempered and genial; but, having devoted every mental as well as physical endowment to the making of money, what few drops of spiritual water were in him had to go with the rest to the turning of the mill-wheel that ground the universe into coin. In his own eyes he was a strong churchman, but the only sign of it visible to others was the strength of his contempt for dissenters—which, however, excepting his partner and Mary, he showed only to church-people; a dissenter's money being, as he often remarked, when once in his till, as good as the best churchman's.

To the receptive eye he was a sight not soon to be forgotten, as he bent over a piece of goods outspread before a customer, one hand resting on the stuff, the other on the yard-measure, his chest as nearly touching the counter as the protesting adjacent parts would permit, his broad smooth face turned up at right angles, and his mouth, eloquent even to solemnity on the merits of the article, now hiding, now disclosing a gulf of white teeth. No sooner was anything admitted into stock, than he bent his soul to the selling of it, doing everything that could be done, saying everything he could think of saying, short of plain lying as to its quality: that he was not guilty of. To buy well was a care to him, to sell well was a greater, but to make money, and that as speedily as possible, was his greatest care, and his whole ambition.

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Letty bashfully murmured the names of the two.

"I guessed as much," said Wardour. "Pray sit down, Miss Marston. For the sake of your dresses, I will go and change my boots. May I come and join you after?"

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