It Is Never Too Late to Mend. Charles Reade Reade

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Название It Is Never Too Late to Mend
Автор произведения Charles Reade Reade
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href="#ulink_7a33c308-171e-5d24-b710-1617a922b6a0">CHAPTER XLIII.

       CHAPTER XLIV

       CHAPTER XLV.

       CHAPTER XLVI.

       CHAPTER XLVII.

       CHAPTER XLVIII.

       THE DOOR WAS LOCKED.

       CHAPTER XLIX.

       CHAPTER L.

       CHAPTER LI.

       CHAPTER LII.

       DEAD SILENCE!

       CHAPTER LIII.

       CHAPTER LIV.

       MEADOWS sat one day in his study receiving Crawley's report.

       CHAPTER LV.

       CHAPTER LVI.

       CHAPTER LVII.

       CHAPTER LVIII.

       “GEORGE, I want you to go to Bathurst.”

       CHAPTER LIX.

       CHAPTER LX.

       CHAPTER LXI.

       GEORGE was very homesick.

       CHAPTER LXII.

       CHAPTER LXIII.

       SUNDAY.

       CHAPTER LXIV.

       CHAPTER LXV.

       CHAPTER LXVI.

       WE left Robinson and Jem talking at the entrance to the tent.

       CHAPTER LXVII.

       CHAPTER LXVIII.

       “KALINGALUNGA WILL KILL THEM, AND DRINK THEIR BLOOD.”

       CHAPTER LXIX.

       CHAPTER LXX.

       CHAPTER LXXI.

       CHAPTER LXXII.

       CHAPTER LXXIII.

       CHAPTER LXXIV.

       CHAPTER LXXV.

       CHAPTER LXXVI.

       CHAPTER LXXVII.

       CHAPTER LXXVIII.

       CHAPTER LXXIX.

       CHAPTER LXXX.

       CHAPTER LXXXI.

       CHAPTER LXXXII.

       CHAPTER LXXXIII.

       CHAPTER LXXXIV.

       CHAPTER LXXXV.

       END OF “IT IS NEVER TOO LATE TO MEND.”

       Table of Contents

      George Fielding cultivated a small farm in Berkshire.

      This position is not so enviable as it was. Years ago, the farmers of England, had they been as intelligent as other traders, could have purchased the English soil by means of the huge percentage it offered them.

      But now, I grieve to say, a farmer must be as sharp as his neighbors, or like his neighbors he will break. What do I say? There are soils and situations where, in spite of intelligence and sobriety, he is almost sure to break; just as there are shops where the lively, the severe, the industrious, the lazy, are fractured alike.

      This last fact I make mine by perambulating a certain great street every three months, and observing how name succeeds to name as wave to wave.

      Readers hardened by the Times will not perhaps go so far as to weep over a body of traders for being reduced to the average condition of all other traders. But the