23/24 It's nothing to me, and it doesn't concern you. You'll drive me out of the house again, like you did the other night. Do you understand, Kate ?--I can't bear it!' Her voice shook, and there were tears of uttermost shame and misery in her eyes. The children sitting at the table, though accustomed to scenes of this kind, looked at the disputants with troubled faces, and at length the younger began to cry. |