Quotation from: The Arrow of Gold

Written by: Joseph Conrad


Therese, with her hands still meekly folded about her waist, had
mastered the feelings of anger so unbecoming to a person whose sins
had been absolved only about three hours before, and asked me with
an insinuating softness whether she wasn't an honest girl enough to
look after any old lady belonging to a world which after all was
sinful. She reminded me that she had kept house ever since she was
"so high" for her uncle the priest: a man well-known for his
saintliness in a large district extending even beyond Pampeluna.
The character of a house depended upon the person who ruled it.
She didn't know what impenitent wretches had been breathing within
these walls in the time of that godless and wicked man who had
planted every seed of perdition in "our Rita's" ill-disposed heart.
But he was dead and she, Therese, knew for certain that wickedness
perished utterly, because of God's anger (la colere du bon Dieu).
She would have no hesitation in receiving a bishop, if need be,
since "our, Rita," with her poor, wretched, unbelieving heart, had
nothing more to do with the house.

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