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Well, Richard, said I, as soon as I could begin to be grave with him, are you beginning to feel more settled now? O yes, my dear! returned Richard. Im all right enough. But settled? said I. How do you mean, settled? returned Richard, with his gay laugh. Settled in the law, said I. O aye, replied Richard, Im all right enough. You said that before, my dear Richard. And you dont think its an answer, eh? Well! Perhaps its not. Settled? You mean, do I feel as if I were settling down? Yes. Why, no, I cant say I am settling down, said Richard, strongly emphasizing down, as if that expressed the difficulty; because one cant settle down while this business remains in such an unsettled state. When I say this business, of course I mean the forbidden subject. Do you think it will ever be in a settled state? said I. Not the least doubt of it, answered Richard. We walked a little way without speaking; and presently Richard addressed me in his frankest and most feeling manner, thus: My dear Esther, I understand you, and I wish to heaven I were a more constant sort of fellow. I dont mean constant to Ada, for I love her dearly better and better every day but constant to myself. (Somehow, I mean something that I cant very well express, but youll make it out). If I were a more constant sort of fellow, I should have held on, either to Badger, or to Kenge and Carboy, like grim death; and should have begun to be steady and systematic by this time, and shouldnt be in debt, and Are you in debt, Richard? Yes, said Richard, I am a little so, my dear. Also, I have taken rather too much to billiards, and that sort of thing. Now the murders out; you despise me, Esther, dont you? You know I dont, said I. You are kinder to me than I often am to myself, he returned. My dear Esther, I am a very unfortunate dog not to be more settled, but how can I be more settled? If you lived in an unfinished house, you couldnt settle down in it; if you were condemned to leave everything you undertook, unfinished, you would find it hard to apply yourself to anything; and yet thats my unhappy case. I was born into this unfinished contention with all its chances and changes, and it began to unsettle me before I quite knew the difference between a suit at law and a suit of clothes; and it has gone on unsettling me ever since; and here I am now, conscious sometimes that I am but a worthless fellow to love my confiding cousin Ada. We were in a solitary place, and he put his hands before his eyes and sobbed as he said the words. O Richard! said I, do not be so moved. You have a noble nature, and Adas love may make you worthier every day. |
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