Middlemarch - 77

by George Eliot in English Fiction Stories

CHAPTER LXXVII. “And thus thy fall hath left a kind of blot,To mark the full-fraught man and best induedWith some suspicion.”—Henry V. The next day Lydgate had to go to Brassing, and told Rosamond that he should be away ...Read Morethe evening. Of late she had never gone beyond her own house and garden, except to church, and once to see her papa, to whom she said, “If Tertius goes away, you will help us to move, will you not, papa? I suppose we shall have very little money. I am sure I hope some one will help us.” And Read Less