Classic Book Library : Historical Fiction : Through The Fray: A Tale Of The Luddite Riots : Chapter 16 : Page 3 of 20 Ned himself had listened in silence. He sighed heavily when the doctor had finished. "Abijah will be a great comfort," he said quietly, "a wonderful comfort; but as to my poor mother, it will of course be a trial. Still, no wonder that, when she heard me say those words when I went out, she thinks that I did it. However, I suppose that it is part of my punishment." "Have you thought anything of your future plans, Ned?" Mr. Porson asked after they had driven in silence for some distance. "Yes, I have been thinking a good deal," Ned replied, "all the time I was shut up and had nothing else to do. I did not believe that they would find me guilty, and of course I had to settle what I should do afterward. If it was only myself I think I should go away and take another name; but in that case there would be no chance of my ever clearing myself, and for father's sake and for the sake of Charlie and Lucy I must not throw away a chance of that. It would be awfully against them all their lives if people could say of them that their brother was the fellow who murdered their stepfather. Perhaps they will always say so now; still it is evidently my duty to stay, if it were only on the chance of clearing up the mystery. Copyright © 2004-2005 Classic Book Library |