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Автор: J. M. Barrie
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       J. M. Barrie

      When a Man's Single: A Tale of Literary Life

      Published by Good Press, 2021

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      EAN 4057664577696

       CHAPTER I

       ROB ANGUS IS NOT A FREE MAN

       CHAPTER II

       ROB BECOMES FREE

       CHAPTER III

       ROB GOES OUT INTO THE WORLD

       CHAPTER IV

       'THE SCORN OF SCORNS'

       CHAPTER V

       ROB MARCHES TO HIS FATE

       CHAPTER VI

       THE ONE WOMAN

       CHAPTER VII

       THE GRAND PASSION?

       CHAPTER VIII

       IN FLEET STREET

       CHAPTER IX

       MR. NOBLE SIMMS

       CHAPTER X

       THE WIGWAM

       CHAPTER XI

       ROB IS STRUCK DOWN

       CHAPTER XII

       THE STUPID SEX

       CHAPTER XIII

       THE HOUSE-BOAT 'TAWNY OWL'

       CHAPTER XIV

       MARY OF THE STONY HEART

       CHAPTER XV

       COLONEL ABINGER TAKES COMMAND

       CHAPTER XVI

       THE BARBER OF ROTTEN ROW

       CHAPTER XVII

       ROB PULLS HIMSELF TOGETHER

       CHAPTER XVIII

       THE AUDACITY OF ROB ANGUS

       CHAPTER XIX

       THE VERDICT OF THRUMS

       THE END

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      One still Saturday afternoon some years ago a child pulled herself through a small window into a kitchen in the kirk-wynd of Thrums. She came from the old graveyard, whose only outlet, when the parish church gate is locked, is the windows of the wynd houses that hoop it round. Squatting on a three-legged stool she gazed wistfully at a letter on the chimney-piece, and then, tripping to the door, looked up and down the wynd.

      Snecky Hobart, the bellman, hobbled past, and, though Davy was only four years old, she knew that as he had put on his blue top-coat he expected the evening to be fine. Tammas McQuhatty, the farmer of T'nowhead, met him at the corner, and they came to a standstill to say, 'She's hard, Sneck,' and 'She is so, T'nowhead,' referring to the weather. Observing that they had stopped they moved on again.

      Women and children and a few men squeezed through their windows into the kirkyard, the women to knit stockings on fallen tombstones, and the men to dander pleasantly from grave to grave reading the inscriptions. All the men were well up in years, for though, with the Auld Lichts, the Sabbath began to come on at six o'clock on Saturday evening, the young men were now washing themselves cautiously in tin basins before going into the square to talk about women.

      The clatter of more than one loom could still have been heard by Davy had not her ears been too accustomed to the sound to notice it. In the adjoining house Bell Mealmaker was peppering her newly-washed floor with sand, while her lodger, Hender Robb, with a rusty razor in his hand, looked for his chin in a tiny glass that was peeling on the wall. Jinny Tosh had got her husband, Aundra Lunan, who always spoke of her as She, ready, so to speak, for church eighteen hours too soon, and Aundra sat stiffly at the fire, putting his feet on the ribs every minute, to draw them back with a scared look at Her as he remembered that he had