left at home with Effie。 His mothers death was another blow out
of the dark。 He could not understand it; he knew it was no good
his trying。 One had to submit to these unforeseen blows that
e unawares and leave a bruise that remains and hurts whenever
it is touched。 He began to be afraid of all that which was up
against him。 He had loved his mother。
After this; Effie and he quarrelled fiercely。 They meant a
very great deal to each other; but they were both under a
strange; unnatural tension。 He stayed out of the house as much
as possible。 He got a special corner for himself at the 〃Red
Lion〃 at Cossethay; and became a usual figure by the fire; a
fresh; fair young fellow with heavy limbs and head held back;
mostly silent; though alert and attentive; very hearty in his
greeting of everybody he knew; shy of strangers。 He teased all
the women; who liked him extremely; and he was very attentive to
the talk of the men; very respectful。
To drink made him quickly flush very red in the face; and
brought out the look of self…consciousness and unsureness;
almost bewilderment; in his blue eyes。 When he came home in this
state of tipsy confusion his sister hated him and abused him;
and he went off his head; like a mad bull with rage。
He had still another turn with a light…o…love。 One
Whitsuntide he went a jaunt with two other young fellows; on
horseback; to Matlock and thence to Bakewell。 Matlock was at
that time just being a famous beauty…spot; visited from
Manchester and from the Staffordshire towns。 In the hotel where
the young men took lunch; were two girls; and the parties struck
up a friendship。
The Miss who made up to Tom Brangwen; then twenty…four years
old; was a handsome; reckless girl neglected for an afternoon by
the man who had brought her out。 She saw Brangwen and liked him;
as all women did; for his warmth and his generous nature; and
for the innate delicacy in him。 But she saw he was one who would
have to be brought to the scratch。 However; she was roused and
unsatisfied and made mischievous; so she dared anything。 It
would be an easy interlude; restoring her pride。