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Hard Cash

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 1190    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

ty races and college lectures; and the ploughed and penitent one packed up his Aldrich and his Whately, the then authorities in Logic,

y in his drawers on the feminine or vertical system-deep strata of waistcoa

ter good-humouredly, and asked "What earthly

each you it," replied Julia, rather langu

to read, I say no more; th

amma! I cannot sit with my hands be

can't help me at Logic, as you used at Syntax. Wh

down to." Before Edward could fully digest this revelation, she gave the argument a new turn by add

the matter, dears?" inquired maternal vigilance from the othe

and so peevish. I am quite a changed girl. Mamma, what is the

osed: and then said, softly, "Come, tell me what it is: nothing that Edward said to you; for I heard almost every word, and I was just going to smile, or

said Julia, scarc

be very patient, and wait till you came to me with it; so now, what is it, my darling? Why do yo

think it is because I sleep so badly. I rise in the mor

ired how long

n church I attend by fits and starts: I forgot to water my very flowers last night: and I heard Mrs. Maxley out of my window tell Sarah I am losing my colour. Am I? But what does it matter? I am losing my sense; for I catch myself for ever looking in the glass, and that is a

ue she smiled, and said, "I cannot believe that. If ever there was a young lady free from personal va

Julia, as seen with your dear eyes. I have almost forgotten her. The new one is what I tell you, dear mamma,

t me think." She rested her eyes calm and penetrating upon her daughter; and at this mere

. Perhaps my child is turning to a woman; my rosebud to a rose. An

n I own I felt no real joy at Edward's return this time? A

r broth

Spot. He jumped on me in a reve

ogs do not appreciate the

they do; when

me, but help me within your advice: you are so wise and so experienced: you must have been a girl before you were an angel. You must know wha

young lady is either afflicted with some complaint, and it affects her nerves and spirits; or else she has-she is-what inexperienced young people call 'in love.' You need not look so frightened, child; nobody in their senses suspects you of

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“Originally published in 1863, Hard Cash was Reade's polemical exposé of the horrors routinely perpetrated against the inmates of England's insane asylums. Alfred Hardie, victim of an embezzlement perpetrated by his father, is tricked into entering an asylum; once there, he finds it almost impossible to prove himself sane.”