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    Adventure

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    Alice Hindman, a woman of twenty-seven when George
    Willard was a mere boy, had lived in Winesburg all her
    life. She clerked in Winney's Dry Goods Store and lived
    with her mother, who had married a second husband.

    Alice's step-father was a carriage painter, and given
    to drink. His story is an odd one. It will be worth
    telling some day.

    At twenty-seven Alice was tall and somewhat slight.
    Her head was large and overshadowed her body. Her
    shoulders were a little stooped and her hair and eyes
    brown. She was very quiet but beneath a placid exterior
    a continual ferment went on.

    When she was a girl of sixteen and before she began to
    work in the store, Alice had an affair with a young
    man. The young man, named Ned Currie, was older than
    Alice. He, like George Willard, was employed on the
    Winesburg Eagle and for a long time he went to see
    Alice almost every evening. Together the two walked
    under the trees through the streets of the town and
    talked of what they would do with their lives. Alice
    was then a very pretty girl and Ned Currie took her
    into his arms and kissed her. He became excited and
    said things he did not intend to say and Alice,
    betrayed by her desire to have something beautiful come
    into her rather narrow life, also grew excited. She
    also talked. The outer crust of her life, all of her
    natural diffidence and reserve, was torn away and she
    gave herself over to the emotions of love. When, late
    in the fall of her sixteenth year, Ned Currie went away
    to Cleveland where he hoped to get a place on a city
    newspaper and rise in the world, she wanted to go with
    him. With a trembling voice she told him what was in
    her mind. "I will work and you can work," she said. "I
    do not want to harness you to a needless expense that
    will prevent your making progress. Don't marry me now.
    We will get along without that and we can be together.
    Even though we live in the same house no one will say
    anything. In the city we will be unknown and people
    will pay no attention to us."

    Ned Currie was puzzled by the determination and abandon
    of his sweetheart and was also deeply touched. He had
    wanted the girl to become his mistress but changed his

    mind. He wanted to protect and care for her. "You don't
    know what you're talking about," he said sharply; "you
    may be sure I'll let you do no such thing. As soon as I
    get a good job I'll come back. For the present you'll
    have to stay here. It's the only thing we can do."

    On the evening before he left Winesburg to take up his
    new life in the city, Ned Currie went to call on Alice.
    They walked about through the streets for an hour and
    then got a rig from Wesley Moyer's livery
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