The Blue Castle by Lucy Maud Montgomery Chapter 14 Page 11

community in the year of grace nineteen and some odd!

“Do you mean to say that Cissy is all alone there now, with nobody to do anything for her — nobody?”

“Oh, she can move about a bit and get a bite and sup when she wants it. But she can’t work. It’s d — — d hard for a man to work hard all day and go home at night tired and hungry and cook his own meals. Sometimes I’m sorry I kicked old Rachel Edwards out.” Abel described Rachel picturesquely.

“Her face looked as if it had wore out a hundred bodies. And she moped. Talk about temper! Temper’s nothing to moping. She was too slow to catch worms, and dirty — d — mdash;d dirty. I ain’t unreasonable — I know a man has to eat his peck before he dies —