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Bad Hugh

Chapter 3 HUGH'S SOLILOQUY

Word Count: 949    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

having people call me stingy, and the knowing that this opinion of me is encouraged and kept alive by the remarks and insinuations of my own sister," and in

upon the hearth, to a more comfortable and suggestive one upon t

've no tags to braid, no false switches to comb out and hide, no paint to wash off, only a few buttons to undo, a shake or so, and I'm all right. So there's one thing, the fire-quite an item, too, at the rate coal is selli

before I'll give up my best friend. It's all the comfort I have when I get a fit of the blues. Oh, you needn't try to come it!" an

they occupied a large share of his affections, making up to him for the friendship he rarely sought in others, and parting with them would be like severing a right hand. It was too terrib

fferent from his mother? He had loved her, and he thought of her now as she used to look when in her

name, and called him "Ugh," for the bands and braids coiled around 'Lina's haughty head were black as midnight. Not less changed than 'Lina's tresses was 'Lina hers

e if approached in the right way, but nobody cared for him, unless it were his mother and Aunt Eunice. They seemed to like him, and he reckoned they did, but for the rest, who was there that ever thought of doing him a kindness? Poor Hugh! It was a dreary

ince his dark sin toward Adah he had felt unworthy to touch it, but now that he was doing what he could to atone, he surely might look at it, and unlocking the trunk where

t to the least of the

t the passage on which the lock of hair lay, and

out to me? Does it mean Adah? Is the God you lo

wn the chimney and past the sleet-covered window, but Hugh was a happier man for reading that,

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