She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. ‘I suppose I need not ask to which other soldier you refer. He had only been prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs. Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker. "I have had Kanakas who could read and write in Dutch, and English, though.
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