`` Why , '' said Eric , in some confusion , `` I -- I do not know whether they do or not . But Mrs. Williamson , surely you do not suspect me of meaning any harm or wrong to Kilmeny Gordon ? '' `` No , I do n't , Master . I might think it of some men , but never of you . I do n't for a minute think that you would do her or any woman any wilful wrong . But you may do her great harm for all that . I want you to stop and think about it . I guess you have n't thought . Kilmeny ca n't know anything about the world or about men , and she may get to thinking too much of you . That might break her heart , because you could n't ever marry a dumb girl like her . So I do n't think you ought to be meeting her so often in this fashion . It is n't right , Master . Do n't go to the orchard again . '' Without a word Eric turned away , and went upstairs to his room . Mrs. Williamson picked up her knitting with a sigh . `` That 's done , Timothy , and I 'm real thankful , '' she said . `` I guess there 'll be no need of saying anything more . Mr. Marshall is a fine young man , only a little thoughtless . Now that he 's got his eyes opened I 'm sure he 'll do what is right . I do n't want Margaret 's child made unhappy . ''
Her husband came to the kitchen door and sat down on the steps XXXXX enjoy his evening smoke , talking between whiffs to his wife of Elder Tracy 's church row , and Mary Alice Martin 's beau , the price Jake Crosby was giving for eggs , the quantity of hay yielded by the hill meadow , the trouble he was having with old Molly 's calf , and the respective merits of Plymouth Rock and Brahma roosters .
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