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    The Untold Lie - Page 2

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    fellows like old
    Windpeter himself and all fighters and woman-chasers
    and generally all-around bad ones.

    Hal was the worst of the lot and always up to some
    devilment. He once stole a load of boards from his
    father's mill and sold them in Winesburg. With the
    money he bought himself a suit of cheap, flashy
    clothes. Then he got drunk and when his father came
    raving into town to find him, they met and fought with
    their fists on Main Street and were arrested and put
    into jail together.

    Hal went to work on the Wills farm because there was a
    country school teacher out that way who had taken his
    fancy. He was only twenty-two then but had already been
    in two or three of what were spoken of in Winesburg as
    "women scrapes." Everyone who heard of his infatuation
    for the school teacher was sure it would turn out
    badly. "He'll only get her into trouble, you'll see,"
    was the word that went around.

    And so these two men, Ray and Hal, were at work in a
    field on a day in the late October. They were husking
    corn and occasionally something was said and they
    laughed. Then came silence. Ray, who was the more
    sensitive and always minded things more, had chapped
    hands and they hurt. He put them into his coat pockets
    and looked away across the fields. He was in a sad,
    distracted mood and was affected by the beauty of the
    country. If you knew the Winesburg country in the fall
    and how the low hills are all splashed with yellows and
    reds you would understand his feeling. He began to
    think of the time, long ago when he was a young fellow
    living with his father, then a baker in Winesburg, and
    how on such days he had wandered away into the woods to
    gather nuts, hunt rabbits, or just to loaf about and
    smoke his pipe. His marriage had come about through one
    of his days of wandering. He had induced a girl who
    waited on trade in his father's shop to go with him and
    something had happened. He was thinking of that
    afternoon and how it had affected his whole life when a
    spirit of protest awoke in him. He had forgotten about
    Hal and muttered words. "Tricked by Gad, that's what I
    was, tricked by life and made a fool of," he said in a
    low voice.

    As though understanding his thoughts, Hal Winters spoke
    up. "Well, has it been worth while? What about it, eh?
    What about marriage and all that?" he asked and then
    laughed. Hal tried to keep on laughing but he too was
    in an earnest mood. He began to talk earnestly. "Has a
    fellow got to do it?" he asked. "Has he got to be
    harnessed up and driven through life like a horse?"

    Hal didn't wait for an answer but sprang to his feet
    and began to walk back and forth between
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