your face against a compromise; and there you lie and taunt me with the thing that’s gall and wormwood to me already. I know I gave you provocation. And I know I’m rightly served. Why do you suppose I went into this accursed thing at all? Not for the gold, my boy, but for the girl! So she won’t look at me. And it serves me right. But - I say - do you really think she loathes me, Cole?”
“I don’t see how she can think
your face against a compromise; and there you lie and taunt me with the thing that’s gall and wormwood to me already. I know I gave you provocation. And I know I’m rightly served. Why do you suppose I went into this accursed thing at all? Not for the gold, my boy, but for the girl! So she won’t look at me. And it serves me right. But - I say - do you really think she loathes me, Cole?”
“I don’t see how she can think
