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Adam Bede

CHAPTER IV
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He wonna be long now, I reckon." It was then past nine by the clock, which was always in advance of the days, and before it had struck ten the latch was lifted and Seth entered.

He had heard the sound of the tools as he was approaching.
"Why, Mother," he said, "how is it as Father's working so late ?" "It's none o' thy feyther as is a-workin'-- thee might know that well anoof if thy head warna full o' chapellin'-- it's thy brother as does iverything, for there's niver nobody else i' th' way to do nothin'." Lisbeth was going on, for she was not at all afraid of Seth, and usually poured into his ears all the querulousness which was repressed by her awe of Adam.

Seth had never in his life spoken a harsh word to his mother, and timid people always wreak their peevishness on the gentle.
But Seth, with an anxious look, had passed into the workshop and said, "Addy, how's this?
What! Father's forgot the coffin ?" "Aye, lad, th' old tale; but I shall get it done," said Adam, looking up and casting one of his bright keen glances at his brother.

"Why, what's the matter with thee?
Thee't in trouble." Seth's eyes were red, and there was a look of deep depression on his mild face.
"Yes, Addy, but it's what must be borne, and can't be helped.

Why, thee'st never been to the school, then ?" "School?
No, that screw can wait," said Adam, hammering away again.
"Let me take my turn now, and do thee go to bed," said Seth.
"No, lad, I'd rather go on, now I'm in harness.


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