Winthrop looked up and smiled and said, "What would you have?"
"Your approbation!" — was the strong and somewhat bitter thought in Rufus's mind. He paused before he spoke.
"But Governor, really I am tired of this life — it isn't what I am fit for; — and why not escape from it, if I can, by some agreeable road that will do nobody any harm?"
"With all my heart," said Winthrop. "I'll help you."
"Well? —"
"Well —"
"You think this is not such a one?"
"The first step in it being a stumble."
"To whom would it bring harm, Governor?"
"The head must lower when the foot stumbles," said Winthrop.
"That is one harm."