Drift from Two Shores

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Drift from Two Shores Bret Harte

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  HowdifficultitwastothinkofaGashwilercreepinginandoutofthoseenfilingcolumns,orcrawlingbeneaththatportico,withoutwonderingthatyonmajesticfigurecamenotdownwithflatofswordtosmitethefatrotundityoftheintruder。HowdifficulttothinkthatparricidalhandshaveeverbeenliftedagainsttheGreatMother,typifiedhereinthegracefulwhitechastityofhergarments,inthenobletranquillityofherface,inthegatheringupherwhite-robedchildrenwithinhershadow。

  ThisledmetothinkofDobbs,when,suddenlyafaceflashedbymycarriagewindow。Icalledtothedrivertostop,and,lookingagain,sawthatitwasawomanstandingbewilderedandirresoluteonthestreetcorner。AssheturnedheranxiousfacetowardmeI

  sawthatitwasMrs。Dobbs。

  Whatwasshedoinghere,andwherewasExpectant?

  Shebegananincoherentapology,andthenburstintoexplanatorytears。WhenIhadgotherinthecarriageshesaid,betweenhersobs,thatExpectanthadnotreturned;thatshehadreceivedaletterfromafriendheresayinghewassick,——ohvery,verysick,——

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