For the next month,occupied with my own affairs,I saw no one connected with this lamentable business,and my mind ceased to be occupied with it.But one day,when I was walking along,bent on some errand,I passed Charles Strickland.The sight of him brought back to me all the horror which I was not unwilling to forget,and I felt in me a sudden repulsion for the cause of it.Nodding,for it would have been childish to cut him,I walked on quickly;but in a minute I felt a hand on my shoulder.
‘Youre in a great hurry’,he said cordially.
It was characteristic of him to display geniality with anyone who showed a disinclination to meet him,and the coolness of my greeting can have left him in little doubt of that.
‘I am’,I answered briefly.
‘Ill walk along with you’,he said.
‘Why?’I asked.
‘For the pleasure of your society.’
I did not answer,and he walked by my side silently.We continued thus for perhaps a quarter of a mile.I began to feel a little ridiculous.At last we passed a stationers,and it occurred to me that I might ......