The Abduction of Psyche

The Abduction of Psyche
The British Are Coming
The Broken Pitcher
The Jewel Casket
'Well, Mas'r Davy, in a general way, so 't would be,' he returned; 'but look'ee here, Mas'r Davy,' lowering his voice, and speaking very gravely. 'It's a young woman, sir - a young woman, that Em'ly knowed once, and doen't ought to know no more.' ¡¡¡¡When I heard these words, a light began to fall upon the figure I had seen following them, some hours ago. ¡¡¡¡'It's a poor wurem, Mas'r Davy,' said Ham, 'as is trod under foot by all the town. Up street and down street. The mowld o' the churchyard don't hold any that the folk shrink away from, more.' ¡¡¡¡'Did I see her tonight, Ham, on the sand, after we met you?' ¡¡¡¡'Keeping us in sight?' said Ham. 'It's like you did, Mas'r Davy. Not that I know'd then, she was theer, sir, but along of her creeping soon arterwards
oil painting under Em'ly's little winder, when she see the light come, and whispering "Em'ly, Em'ly, for Christ's sake, have a woman's heart towards me. I was once like you!" Those was solemn words, Mas'r Davy, fur to hear!' ¡¡¡¡'They were indeed, Ham. What did Em'ly do?' 'Says Em'ly, "Martha, is it you? Oh, Martha, can it be you?" - for they had sat at work together, many a day, at Mr. Omer's.' ¡¡¡¡'I recollect her now!' cried I, recalling one of the two girls I had seen when I first went there. 'I recollect her quite well!' ¡¡¡¡'Martha Endell,' said Ham. 'Two or three year older than Em'ly, but was at the school with her.' ¡¡¡¡'I never heard her name,' said I. 'I didn't mean to interrupt you.' ¡¡¡¡'For the matter o' that, Mas'r Davy,' replied Ham, 'all's told a'most in them words, "Em'ly, Em'ly, for Christ's sake, have a woman's heart towards me. I was once like you!" She wanted to speak to