26/47 There was a bridal mist around Charlotte. He followed the old courses of his own dreams, after his memories were passed, and they caused him worse agony. It was absolutely necessary for him to go, but he shunned everybody. He had a horrible fear lest somebody should say, "Hallo, Barney, know Thomas Payne's goin' to marry your old girl ?" He had planned the very words, and the leer of sly exultation that would accompany it. He had not seen Thomas Payne in the back part of the store behind the stove. |