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BY T . S . A RTH U R .
PHILA E LPHIA D
! . W . B RADL EY , 4 8 N
F O URT H S T . .
A UB URN N K, H A Y A T E S 5 7 G E N E S E E S T RE E T
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NE W HA V EN M B RADLEY 2 4 HI G H ST
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E NTE R ED A CCORD I NG TO A CT OF CONOW E
E V TH E Y AR 1864, B ?
T s ARTHUR
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OF F I C OF TH E D IS TR I CT CO UR T OF E
TH E UNI T D S TA TE S m
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e vi angels rec eded ; and farther and farther the y re
mo v ed themse lves , a s men dar k ened their spirits with
sin u nti l e ven a p erce p ti on of their e x iste n c e fa ded fr o m
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the mind .
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As it wa s in the G o lden Age o f the w or l d , so is it
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in the firs t, or G olden Age of each indi vidual l ife ,
wh en the innocen c e of infancy fi nds an ge l companionship - .
her babe .
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ANGEL OF THE HOUSEHOLD .
C H APTE R I .
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BEDLA M let l oose ! exc l aimed Mr H arding pas .
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“ There ”
now ! don t ta l k and act l ike a savage l
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If I coul dn t speak to children in a better way than
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tha t I d not speak at al l
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j H H O USEHOLD .
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H e d better break my bones ! said the o l dest boy,
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H ush this instant you l i ttle vagabond ! H o w dare
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y ou speak so of your father ?
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I don t care ! H e s not going to break my bones
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And the young rebel not over e i ght years of age dre w, ,
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If you sa y that again I ll box your ears o fl And
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Mrs H ard ing took two long str i des toward the lad who,
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four and five who had been frightened from their play
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by the scene j ust described drew to gether Once more , ,
and commenced rebu i ld i ng a block house which Andre w ,
had wantonly thrown down Their w ork as i t again pro .
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was the struggle and long would it have cont i nued but
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N ow, o ff to bed w ith y o u this instant ! e xcl aime d
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Come ! let me undress you , said Mrs H arding to .
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I don t w ant to g o to bed, answered the chi l d,
fretfully .
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Come here this instant, I say ! cried the mother,
with threaten i ng look and tone .
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I don t want to go to bed, repeated L otty
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If I have to come to you, miss, you ll be sorry ; ’
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now mind !
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crouched down in the corner and cast back at her m other ,
the sti ll res i sting little one Mrs H ard i ng j erked her ,
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blows l n qu i ck succession .
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I ll break that stubborn spirit of yours if I kil l
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impati ent hands the garments were almost torn from the
li ttle one s body and replaced by her n i ght gown T hen ,
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power of fear restra i ned the rebel cries that were almost
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o ut, her S p i rit felt colder than before , and groped sad ly
in a deeper darkness And it wa s so again H ow re
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and closed the door that opened into the room where
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e ver and anon the sigh or sob each time smiting her ear
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l etting the work she had taken up fall into her l ap she ,
dre w her hands over her face and sat idle weep i ng and , , ,
N0 answer .
Come in .
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Who s there ? She cried, af ter a brief pause ; bu t
si lence was the only answer .
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Who s there ? What s wanted ?
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bod y out, peered far ther into the darkness ; but there
wa s no movement nor sound that indicate d the pre sen ce
o f friend or stranger Close by the door ste p stood the
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This is s trange ! What can it mean ? said she to
herself again searching with her e yes into the surround
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in g darkness .
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Jacob ! Jacob !
A thought that her husband might have brought the
basket, flitting across h er mind , prompted her to call his
n ame .
But no answer came back upon the quiet air, that bore
h e r voice afar o ff until it d i ed in the distance
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Why .
pair of the softest blue eyes that ever reflec ted the light ;
and a s it did so , flut tered its little hands , and S howed all
the instinctive eagerness of an infant to be clasped to a
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mother s bosom .
kiss that could not be withheld from the ros y lips that
parted to receive the salutat i on wa s the kiss of a mother
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babe had won its way into the heart of Mrs H arding . .
face , v ery sad, v ery full , and very beautiful The hands .
ta in e d to the babe .
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H ush
Mrs H arding raised her hand involu n tarily, to enj oin
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What s that ? he said, as his eyes rested on th e
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You would hardly g uess, answered Mrs H arding, .
Wished it to be .
here g
That basket w as left at our do or to night - .
By whom ?
“ I cannot tell .
vo i ce ; “
the sw eetest, l ove liest babe your eyes e ver
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rested upon .
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H arding . The basket conta i ned on ly infant cloth i ng .
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It is such a sweet baby said Mrs H arding in as ,
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H umph ! sweet ! H ow the selfish , cruel anim a l
growled ! What a look of disgust was on his con n te
nance— scarcely human in its expression !
H ard i ng h a d co me home from the tavern , ripe for a
quarrel ; and he was do i ng all in h i s power—i mpotent
o f e flec t s o far— to ra i se a storm H e had not been .
had won its way into her heart, and she was already
purposing to adopt it as her own The thought enraged .
him anew .
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Where is the brat ? he exclaimed starting up with ,
a fresh bur st of anger I ll throw i t out of doors
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Very w ell Put the duds back into the basket, and
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to night
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It is dark out Jacob, and will be cold before morn
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I don t care It shan t stay in my house to night
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door—I w i ll
The man s stubborn spirit w as ro used by the rem on
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strance of h i s w i fe .
bent once more over the basket and to gain time , mad e , ,
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D on t be all night about it ! growled the savage
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sta nce that excited the espec ial wonder of her husband
took up the basket and pas sed into their cham be r a s if
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J ac ob ! It was the voice of h i s wife call i ng to ,
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Come here a moment, M rs H ard i ng spoke , in a .
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You come here Y ou re a s ab l e to w al k a s I am ,
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h e retor ted .
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l ess contention .
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y oung Th e wre tch S hould be g i bbete d al i ve
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n ight .
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Won t you get me a little milk in a cup and some ,
sugar and w arm water, Jacob ? The poor ch i ld is
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hungry .
ll azed
uman in him began to rise above the bestial .
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You may well say that, Jacob returned h is wi fe ,
as she drew the babe s head back upon her bosom a n d
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l ooked do wn tenderly upon its face Isn t it bea u
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tiful ?
I never saw any thing very beauti ful in babies ,
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O h ! how can you sa y so .
J acob H ardin g .
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It i s true , Mary he answered , e ven smil ing briefl y,
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a s he spoke
“ There i s be auty here —beauty that e v en your eye s
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ray of sunshine Jacob You don t know what strange
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feel i ngs I have had ever since I looked into this swee t
coun tenance More l i ke a heaven born than an earthl y
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a s to the caus e
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“ Maybe I a m ” sh e replied “
b u t I can t he lp it
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in bed again .
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D on t let it fall he cried, eagerly, stretching his
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There s something uncommon about th e child , that s
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c ertain he said a s they talked together ; and I sha ll
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it s as much as I can do to fill th e i r mo n th s
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unk nown S elfis h pass ions were at rest and h i gher and
purer emotions—s o long held down by evil—stirred with
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C H APT E R II .
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Don t be foolish, Mary ! Jac ob H ardin g sp oke
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a n d then we shall have a time of it .
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S he is so sweet, said M rs H arding as sh e kissed
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min gl e her a iry forms with the th i ngs of actual life , the
strange visi o n —real or ideal — that fixed the eyes of
Mrs H arding as she gazed through the o pe n door into
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der and seri ous but not sa d, was her face now, as sh e
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The land of innoce nce and essent i al love , sa i d the
stranger, as they ga ined an eminence and looked down
upon the scene spread out in beauty before them The .
born upon the earth two angels fro m this world are
pointed to its guardiansh i p , and they rema i n near fie;
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s enses
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to a knowled ge of the world into wh i ch they ‘
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percei ved that they were standing in one of the porti cos
o f a b u ilding , the architecture of which , in its grandeur,
exceeded any thing ever reached by the boldest ima gin a o
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L et us approach them , said the stranger ; and they
mo ved o ver to where the virgins were as sembled by the
w indo w .
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Th us spoke one of the v irgins And s h e is about to
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To th e .
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A l o w c ry reached the ears of Mrs H a ding the c ry . r
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Ah ! how cl e arly sh e saw her d ifli cul t posit i on ! H OW
sun k her heart as one hard harsh fact after another of
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that position , looked her sternly in the face ! S he had
as much to fear from within as from with ou t —from her
un gov ernable passions as from the tempers of her h us
band and ch i ldren .
and L otty still S l ept ; but the babe was awake and its ,
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Blessed baby ! sh e said te nderly .
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I ve been dreaming , I belie v e, said H ardin g, as h e
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Dreaming of what ?
M rs H arding spoke v ery gently In ha lf wonder,
her hus band turned his head to l oo k into her face—the
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tone wa s so unusual .
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I never saw any thing so real .
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Was it a ple a sant dream ?
H arding looked over at his wife again It was th e .
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Yes Mary he answered , mildly “ it was a p l e a
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a baby at our door
H e paused abruptly, l ooked serio us for a moment or
two and then sai d
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But th a t was no dream Mary ,
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smiling infant .
sh e said kindly
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It was no dream Jaco , ,
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Lotty ! L otty !
T he cryi n g d i d not cease for an instant .
so Sh e rk e p t cry i ng on .
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B ut I h a ve got something here L otty, said Mrs , .
in your life .
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t is w onderful ! he said to himself as he arose ,
n o w as if I must be dr eaming
‘A heaven sent child .
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p leasure .
Mrs H arding now arose lea vmg Lotty and the infan t
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to her so sweetly .
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The child must be hungry, h e said , with as much
indiff erence as he co ul d aff ect .
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I ve brought her something to eat answered M rs; ,
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Harding
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.And won t you Jacob while I feed her, , ,
than the good H ow much she had lost and how much
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called a l i v i ng martyrdom .
n ari ly in
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call i ngC the ch i ldren , he spoke to use the ,
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strong words of h is wife as if he would take their
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heads O ff H e corrected th i s bad hab i t in the present
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Andrew, h e said in a tone that exc i t i ng no opposi ,
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Y e s sir ,
was answered cheerfully, and Andre w
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“ Ph i l i p ! ”
L ucy ! The two younger children ro se
up .
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G o down to your mother S he wants to dress .
yo n .
moment its bright eyes looked into hers had not once ,
Now, that was not the name about which Mrs H arding .
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she refrained from obj ecting because she feared that any
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S hall it be D ora ? H arding spoke in a pleas ant
v oice .
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Yes if you like the name
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And Mrs H ardin g . .
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ears let her b e called D ora
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G ra ce Mrs H arding spok e the word softly and
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tenderly .
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The very name ! said her husband It is much
better than D ora L et her be called G ra ce
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G race ! G race ! All the children echoed the name
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“ What will you do Mary ? said H arding to his ,
during all that morning was the image of the babe once
wholly obliterated, though many times obscured .
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What does it all mean ? said H ard i ng to himse l f,
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for it lay broader and brigh ter o ver his threshold than
it had l ain for many years .
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C HAPT E R III .
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It don t matter much as far as tha t goes , said M rs
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over the tea table with Mrs J arvis and Miss G imp ;
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hands or they ll send it to the poor house
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W ill i ts out .
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y our store ?
“ You ve
h it it rig h t —but it s a ll a m on g o urse lves ,
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remember .
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O h , of co urse, return e d M iss G imp And .
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O f co urse , said Mrs J arvis “
We woul dn t s pea k
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of it o n any consideration .
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They ll never dream of keep i ng it
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“ When w as ”
the infant abandoned ? as k ed Mrs .
! arvi s .
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Three nights ago replied th e storekeeper S wife ,
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F or all I know to the contrary said M rs Willits ,
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They ve been very quiet about the matter, that s
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certa i n remarked M i ss Gimp who wa s dressmaker
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and assistan t gossip for the neighbourhood Three
n i ghts ago—and not a breath of i t to reach my ears
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it, if they kne w more about the matter than they care to
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tel! There s something wrong depe nd on t I m a s
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sure of i t as that I am s i tti ng here .
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H ave you any susp i c i on as to where the chi l d came
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from ? inqu i red M rs Willits . .
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I have my own thoughts said Miss G imp , with a ,
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always be spoken .
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We are all friends you know Miss Gimp ,
Mrs ,
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friends who can trust one another
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I d trust you w i th any th i ng I knew certain re
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plied M i ss Gi mp “
But it s all guess work here Wai t
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H ard ings know a great deal more about the child than
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they care to tell .
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You may be right there Miss G imp , said Mrs ,
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Will i ts else , why have they kept so st i ll about it ?
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E xactly ! Why have they kept s o st i ll about it ?
D i d you hear, inqu i red Mrs Jarvi s whether .
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freer range I shouldn t at a ll wonder if the baske t
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conta i ned someth i ng more than a baby .
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What ?
The two ladies bent c l oser to ward M iss Gimp .
“ Money ! ”
TH E AN GEL OF THE HOUSEHOLD .
“M oney ?
Yes : a handsome sum of money ; and a l etter be
sides promising a regular payment of more every month
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seen into the basket myself .
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You ve guessed it as certa in as fate said Mrs ,
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o f getting his money .
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Miss G imp to se e all the bearings of a subj ect
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H as any on e seen the child ? inquired Mrs Jarvis . .
“ I have “
answered M rs W i ll i ts ; nor have I
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met with any one who has called on Mrs H arding S i nce .
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limbs broken or eyes put out .
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Just as it was when I called there l a st said Miss ,
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G imp I went to fit a dress for M rs H ard i ng The . .
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know There isn t more th an half an hour s work on it,
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Then you ll see her in the morning, said the sto re
keeper s wife ’
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Yes .
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N ever fear for me sai d M i ss Gi mp looking un , ,
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formati on .
O h certainly ,
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D o if you please , said Mrs Jarvis ; for as I have
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at what time ?
S ay te n o clock replied Miss G imp ’
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G imp who h a d l ooked in upon the storekeepe r s wife a s
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G ood morning Miss G imp good mornin g ! said
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t h e l adies .
G ood morning .
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Well Miss G imp di d you se e the baby ?
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I did .
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There was an ominous gravity in the gossip s tones .
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I s it a nice look i ng baby ? inquired Mrs Will i ts
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Why M i ss Gi mp ! You don t sa y so ?
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You may believe it And then it s so good ! M rs .
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the house .
You don t te ll me ’
n othing but smile and coo and try its best to talk to , ”
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Where do you think i t came from ?
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H aven t the l east idea in the w orld, replied M iss
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G imp .
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Really
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hat was in my mind ,
and made some remark that thre w
me o ff .
H ow provoking 1»
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It was provok i ng said Miss G imp l ooking partie n , ,
l a rly annoyed .
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K eep it replied Miss G imp
“ S he s got a house full of her own now—more than
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her husband is able to s upport said Mrs Willits ,
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I don t understand the woman
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I think I do returned Miss G im p assumi ng a , ,
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O f course not .
about where the child came from and is well paid for ,
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ta king care of it .
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B ut h o w do you account for the singular change in
her temper and above all, for the change in the temper
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o f her ch i ldren ?
“ I ve thought of all that ” answered the dressm a ker
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“ and own that I am puzzled It has occurred to me .
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that her young savages may have been tamed as they ,
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H arry Wilkins sa w the person who l e ft the b as k et
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a t H arding s door , said the dressmaker
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What
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I was tal king with H arry Wilkins last evening and ,
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And sh e came from Beechwood ? said Mrs Jar vi s, .
breath i ng deeply .
day and the Scissors were not into it yet N early five
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eye and all ear so to speak yet they had not been able
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of Andrew s attention ’
the other ch i ldren
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whose al most
incessant s tr i fe owed i ts ori g i n ma i nly to their older
brother s interference—rarely gave way to a wrangl i ng
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d i ent when G race was in the room with them than when
sh e was sleeping .
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repulsive .
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What s the matter, then ? said S tark
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An y thin g .
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w rong at home ?
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N othing .
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meet them , for I promised that you would be on hand .
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You were a littl e too fast in that , said H arding as ,
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“ I never was tied to a woman s apron string in
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L ook here , H arding S tark spo k e in a coarse ,
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rough way What s this I hear about somebody
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You don t te ll me so ! We ll, w hat h a v e y ou don e
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With it
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Kept it .
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ept it ! Yo u re j ok ing ! I thought y ou had a
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house ful l of your own —more than you coul d get bread
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for without mak i ng a slave of yourself .
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We haven t found it in the way so far
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Whose is it inquired S tark, stil l in his ru de
manner .
3 “ D on t know
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l ied H arding .
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it in less than no ti me .
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When we are tired of keepin g it, p erhaps w e w i ll
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do so .
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Make out the bil l and receipt it, said he, in a se lf
s a tisfie d voice .
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I l i ke that , was the pleasant response of the store
keeper I wish all my customers were as ready to put
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the cash down
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Pay as you go that is my motto, returned S ta rk .
“ It s the
Safest kind of a motto , and one that I shall
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H arding “ ’
We ve always been on good terms ; and I
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w ould n t say any thing to inj ure h i m for the world
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O h no My mi nd was pretty well made up before
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both ends meet before the re was no hope for him now ,
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e ct me to bear it for them
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This refu al on your part may do them good sai d
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S tark .
“ It will at least Open their eyes to their true
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I don t care where it goes or what becomes of it, ,
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answered the storekeeper so I get my money ,
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l atter put on his coat and hat and went over to the ,
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alo ne a hundred and fifty .
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a cc ount ?
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S ome of these days, replied the farmer, in dif
f ere n tly .
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shingles that cover your roof ; and now I want my
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money .
said L ee “
The man doe sn t l i ve about here that ca n
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d rive this horse ; so y o u needn t try
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the recovery of h is b i ll .
he came back i nto the house again pas si ng- the cradle , ,
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his ears The cradle was only a l i ttle way from him ,
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C H APT E R V .
The inc i dent gave her a deeper insight into his charac
ter, wh i le it quickened her own thoughts into sel f
reproaches for the misjudgment which had we l ln i gh
fanned a fe w embers into fiercely b urning flames o f
disc ord .
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What possessed you , sh e said smiling and i n a , ,
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What s the matte r ? he as ked abruptly
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N oth i ng much S he repl i ed her face flushing as sh e
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w e re out of flour, and a n d
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And what ? S he paused stammering and H ard , ,
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N oth ing only W i llits sent word this morn i ng, that
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the money down 1
“ H e d id ” A fierce l ight burned instantly in the
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eye of Jacob H arding, and his lips were drawn bac k
a g ainst h i s teeth .
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That s ta l king outright, Mary I said H arding the
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H ere are three dollars more , he added It s all .
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the money I have j ust now, and may be all I shall recei v e
this week Make it go a s far as you can
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“ Cou l dn t y o u trade o
ff the a c count to Wi ll its, and
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thus save a wor l d of trouble ? suggeste d th e wi fe .
”
it this very afternoon .
” “
D o Jacob answered his wife encouragingly
, ,
It ,
.
”
w ill be such a relief to have th i s all off our minds .
“
H ow m uch hav e you agai nst me on your books ? ”
”
S o much as that ? H arding S howed surr ise .
“
I will make you out a b i ll of items day a n d date , ,
”
find every charge correct .
“
I expected to have paid this l ong ago s id the ,
a
carpenter “
,
but have been disappointed i n ge t t ing a
large b i ll To day I tried my best to collect bu t I m
.
-
,
’
”
Is it poss i ble he hasn t paid that yet 7 ’
.
“ N ot a ce n t o f it ” .
“ I v e settled h is account
’
.
“ H ave ? O ! l ’
y o u h I m s o g ad .
”
this come to pass ?
“
Just in the way you suggested Wi l lits h as tak en .
,
”
between that and the account on his books .
“
O h ! I am so glad : it has taken such a l oad off o f
“ ’
me, said Mrs H arding . I don t belie ve Mr L ee
. .
—
.
”
S o far away ? sa d the w oman , i n apparent c on cern
“ I can t p ossibly rea ch there before d a rk ”
’
.
”
You certainly cannot, replied M rs H arding S h e . .
”
What a dear sweet babe 1 sh e said , as on taking a
, ,
, , ha l f sp e a k in g t o
“ ”
herself in an abstracted way
,
A beautiful name .
,
“ ”
sh e added ; none more beautiful And then sh e .
into those of the carp enter and his wife in a way that
caused them to fee l a singular deference ; and when she
referred again to the l ong distance sh e had still to go ,
and spoke, in a troubled voice , of the gatherin g dark ness,
H ard i ng said , l ook ing at his wife
“
If the l ady will accept what po or ac commodatio n s
our house will aff ord , She need not go to Beechwood
to night What say y ou , Mary
-
.
“
S he is w e l come to the best w e hav e to gi ve , was
the answer o f Mrs H arding . .
“
I di d not expect this , sai d the w oman , evidentl y
“
touched by the proff ered hospitality ; nor do I know
whether it wi ll b e al to g ether right for me to trespass on
6
62 T HE AN GEL or T HE HOUSEHOLD .
”
neighbourhood
H a rdin g shook his head a s he answered ,
“
There is no tavern about here but S tark s and I ’
,
’
couldn t advise you to go there If you will remain in
“
”
o ur poor home believe yourself ent i rely welcome
,
.
“
L et me take your bonnet and S hawl said Mrs , .
to receive them .
face .
’
Won t you come
The woman spoke in soft and winning tones , and stil l
extended her hands ; but the babe could not be lured
‘
from i ts place .
triumph about the room ; while the stern fea tures of his
father gradually relaxed as his eyes followed the happy
,
me a 1w as
“ ”
D o you reside in B eechwood ? inqui red H arding ,
addressing the stran ger, soon after they had gathered
around the tab l e .
”
N 0 Sir , was her Simp l e answer, somewhat c o o ll y
,
“ ”
Y e s, I hav e friends there , sh e replied ; and then
said , almost in the same breath, H o w old is your littl e
G race
H arding l ooked at h i s wife , and She l ooked at him .
”
H ow old is it, Mary ? asked H arding .
“ I must ha v e
o n e l ook at that dear b abe o f yours,
G race was sleeping and drew down the bed clothes from
,
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6a
66 T HE A NGEL or T HE HOUSEH O LD .
“
H ad you not bett er ca ll her ? said H ardin g t o his
w ife .
o wn echo .
“
There is no one here, Andre w, sh e said, in a ’
s tartled vo i ce .
”
N o one Mary ! ,
“
E ven the bed is not tumbled What can it mean ?
The carpenter now stood beside h i s wife , and both
entered the room together There was no ev i dence .
“
It is very strange said th e carpenter, w ith a l ookP)
”
n early school time now -
.
“ ”
Where s the money ? Andrew spoke very rudely
’
.
“
N ever mind the mone y, said Mrs H ardin g G0 . .
”
a n d do as I tell you .
’ ”
n eedn t send for trust any more .
”
G o , th i s minute you l i ttle ,
“H
Taint no use, I te ll y ou , persisted An dre w
’
e .
‘
sa id
”
O ff with you this instant ! ,
”
Y es ma am , I have
,
’
was the unhesita ting an swe r
, .
“
And you sa w Mr Wi llits .
“ Yes ma am ” ’
.
,
And asked him for the sug ar an d ri c e ?
”
Yes , ma am ’
.
o f triumph .
“ H e ll
be sorry for that, or I am not a l i vin g
’ ’
”
w oman ! sh e muttered to herself as soon as a l ittl e ,
“ ”
clear once more H ere s the money , sh e a dded,
.
’
The boy took the money, and w ent l oite rin g in dif
f eren tly away ; but, ere he h a d gone ten paces , a s w itch
w as laid smartly o ver his shoulders by his mother, wh o
could no longer control her anger against him Th e .
her like a frigh tened young deer and ran the whol e dis ,
“ It s
so l ate , mother, can t I sta y at home to d ay ?
’ ’
“
I don t care if he d o esu It w ill serv e y ou right
’
.
began to cry .
, ,
”
much more ! cried Mrs H arding as sh e advanced reso .
,
'
It was some time after Mrs H arding retur ned into the
.
her heart, all the exciting incidents of the pre vious half
hour passed before her m i nd in rapid review The con .
“ ’
D1dn t you tell me to send to the store for an y thin g
”
I m i ght want ?
“ Certainly I di d Why ?
.
y ou .
“ We l l he did
, ,
then ; and I had to s e n d t h e m o ne y
”
before I could get what I wan ted .
”
that ! he exclaim ed , a s he went h urriedl y from th e
house A rap i d walk of a few minutes brou ht h im to
.
”
S ay ! What do y ou mean ? re
“
I sent n o i n sul tin g messag e to
sto re k eeper .
74 T HE AN GE L or T HE HOUSEHOLD .
”
“ It’ s fal se ! You did ! exclaimed H arding .
”
morning ? said H arding .
”
I did send it, repl i ed the storekeeper
“ N ot unti l she furnished the money .
”
b ook s in your favour ? H ere are the artic l es charged .
re c ent entry .
”
I don t u nderstand this , said H arding, l ook in g
’
b e wildered .
’
There s s ome mistak e Who told you that I re fused .
”
to send these articles without the money ?
”
I must see further into this Can t comprehend it .
’
.
“ Mary ” said he “
didn t yo u te ll me that Willits ’
, ,
”
the money ?
“
Yes, I did and I h a d to send th e mone y b e fore I
!
”
Wha t !
“ ’
H e says that he didn t re fuse to l et y ou have th e
”
a rticles w ithout th e mone y .
“ ”
Andre w 1
M rs Ha r din g c all e d to h er old est boy, in a qui ck,
.
6 T HE AN GEL or T HE HOUSEHOLD .
L on
“
I sa w him spo k e up O ne Of the schol a rs, as I
,
”
“
Where
“ S itting on the fence o ver by M iller s w ood s ’
.
”
woods .
C H APT E R VII .
’
more he h a d though t of Andrew s cond uct, the stronger
had grown his indi gnation against him ; and he was n o w
prepared to mete out to h i m a degree of punishment
c ruel in the extreme G rief for the evil he had done
.
” “
s uch things ! he repeated over and o ver a gain A b oy .
”
of mine to disgrace me in this way !
And he wo uld stretch forth his arms w ith his l arge ,
“ N ot home et
y
“ A l i ar ”
,
a th i ef and a truant !
,
he exclaimed in a ,
v oice O f angry exc i te ment It will be the sorriest day
.
“ There s a gu t r i s i ng ! ”
’
sa i d Mrs H arding in a
s .
,
“
The storm wi ll bring him home , was all the rep l y
ma d e by th e father .
“ ”
I wish Jacob sa id Mrs H arding, after waiting for
, ,
.
”
a fter dark .
NO , sir ,
I have not H e wasn t at schoo l either in ’
.
th e morning or afternoon .
“
Are you certain about not having seen him tod ay
“
O h yes, sir H e hasn t been anywhere around
.
’
”
Where can he be said Mrs Aaron , now man ifest
1
7 .
’
ing a woman s concern .
”
H ow l ong has he been away ? asked M rs A aron . .
“ ”
E ver s i nce d i nner t i me was repl i ed-
,
.
w
“ N e i ther H enry nor Peter L a son were at sch ol this
o
”
in g in Baxter s mill dam
’
.
“ ”
I m obl i ged to you ! was almost roughly said by
’
a ,
-
for home .
himself .
“ ”
Andrew ! he called s ternly ,
.
“ ” “
Andrew ! he cried a gain An dre w ! w hy don t
.
’
y ou answer me
The echo O f his ow n voice was al l the reply that came .
“
I S he here y et was his sharp interrogation , as h e
stepped over the threshold .
“
H aven t you found h i m ? ask ed Mrs H arding,
’ ”
.
“ He
wa s over at Lawson s until dar k, and th e n
’
82 THE A NGEL or T HE HOU SEH O LD .
’
started for home I m v ery sure I sa w him up at the
‘
“ ”
O Jacob ! said the mother in a tone o f distress, ,
’ ”
I m afraid someth i ng has happened to him .
“
N ever fear H e s too bad for any thing to happen
.
’
”
to him was the harsh response
,
.
“
D on t talk S O, ! acob It s a fearful n ight There
’
.
’
.
”
Jacob !
“
I wi ll pun ish him though ! and I ll n o t l ie abou t ,
’
,
.
“ ”
What a crash ! exclaimed poor Mrs H arding her .
,
“
face blanchin g stil l w hiter H ark ! is that wi nd or
”
rain ?
“ ” “
Both , replied her husba nd, coo l ly H e ll not be .
’
”
away long now .
air, and pouring out a deluge of rain ; yet the boy ven
t ure d not to the door o f his father s house , where a more
’
,
a n d nurs i ng his anger against th e absent bo The
y .
v als the feebler flashes came and the far Ofl thun der
'
-
, ,
had a mufll ed roll The winds were fast dying away,
.
“ ”
I want to S how you something .
“ ”
L ook there Jacob ! And sh e p ointed to the l o w
,
retired .
whisper
H ush , Jacob —don t wa k e them no w—don t ’ ’
w ith the hope that her dove like innocence would so f ten -
“ ”
Poor boy ! almost sobbed M rs H arding S he wa s . .
,
chair with his head bowed upon his bosom S he came
,
.
”
husband ! H o w many
—
y ears had passed desolate dr eary years to both their
—
,
8
86 T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD .
“ ”
S ay on , Mary he repeated H ow gently almost
,
.
,
”
punished ?
”
Why shou l d he b e punished ? ask ed Mrs H arding . .
“
F or his o wn good H e m ust be taught that e v il
.
“
And hav e they not brought pain to night said -
Mrs H arding
.
“
Th i nk , Jacob , whether, for any wrong ,
.
”
n ot .
“
It is for us to save him from evil , if in our power,
J acob But how shall we save him S everity, I fear,
. .
‘
i f I sa y, A ndre w, g o and do so and so , that s a good
’
T HE A NGEL OE T HE H O USEHOLD . 7
”
shortest time and with e v ident pleasure
,
.
“ I wish to do right ”
,
Mary ,
said H arding ,
in an
irresolute v oice .
”
L et us try some gentler methods .
“ ” ’
D on t cut me so hard , father don t ; oh, don t
’ ’
.
” ’
dear ! O h dear ! If father wo uldn t cut me so h a rd !
The heart fu l l mother could not keep the tears from
-
”
O father ! he exclai med , the moment his bewildered
mind was able to comprehend h i s t rue pos i tion don t ’
”
you don t whip me , I ll try and not be bad a n y more
’ ’
.
,
“
mother, in a low serious grieving vo i ce ; and I do not
, ,
”
se e how your father can help pun i shing you .
“ ”
O mother ! mother ! cried the ch i ld , bursting into
tears, and ben d ing over toward her—she had st ooped
down by the bedside I know I have been wicked, and
’ ’
I m so sorry I d on t know why I did it It seemed as
. .
any more .
”
“ And do you
p ro ml se
,
Andrew ? Mrs H ard i n g .
, ,
sobbe d the poor child .
”
Promise in earnest ?
”
O h y es, mother !
T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEH O LD . 89
“ ”
F ather ! Timid hesitating almost fearful was the
, ,
”
F ather ! O father !
Th e stern man wa s too much softened to resist the
p l eading anguish of that broken voice .
“ ”
Well my so n ? H e d i d not mean to speak so
,
“
I ve been very wicked father
’
H is utterance was
,
.
“ ”
S peak to him Jacob, said M rs H arding bending
,
.
,
“
L ie do wn my son and go to sleep Y ou h a ve been
, ,
.
C H APT E R VIII .
M R LO NG ,
. the v illage schoolmaster , a fter l eaving the
carpenter , took his way homeward , oppressed by a
troubled fee ling H e was a man of humane impu lses,
.
”
s o Andrew h a s been pla y i ng the truant ha ! ,
“
Yes ; and I am sorry to sa y is in a most d readful ,
“ “
H e s a cruel tempered man said Miss G imp
’
- I ,
.
were dogs .
“
I p i ty Andrew from my heart said Mr L ong , ,
. .
“
H e has acted v ery badly ; but he is only a tender
ch i ld , need i ng correction for his fault, but not able to
bear the cruelty in store for him I fee l u nhapp y .
”
about it .
“ “
H ow would it do suggested Mrs L ong for yo u ,
.
,
”
I wouldn t do any such thing spoke up Miss Gi mp ,
’
,
q uickly “ Take
. my advice and don t go near h i m ,
’
.
”
There may be something in t h at, remarked th e
schoolmaster s w i fe ’
.
“
There i s something in it, said Miss G imp .
;
and al ways repel intrusion by broad insult L et them .
“ ”
There may be truth in your suggestion ans wered
th e schoolm a ster, in some doubt and irresolution —h e
,
p ime n t
l and yet it does not seem right to leave a
help less child in the hands of a man insane from anger ,
“
What s that ! sh e excla 1med
’ ”
not a gust comin g
11
“
There are some heavy cl ouds in the west said be ,
.
“ ”
And it threa tens ra i n added Miss Gi mp who n o w , ,
“
stood by h i s s i de G et me my bonnet if you please ,
.
,
”
Mrs L ong said sh e turning to the schoolmas te r s wife
.
, , .
”
won t storm to n i ght sa i d Mrs L ong aff ecting a great
’
-
,
.
,
her turn h a d j ust enough self esteem to bel i eve that the
,
-
“
schoolmaster s wife felt really bad about her going
’
”
away so early .
-
.
, ,
engaged in study when the sound of footsteps caused ,
“
Mr L ong I have brought Andrew to school th i s
.
,
mormn g .
”
“
I a m not angry with h i m sa i d the schoolmaste r , ,
but gri eved that any scholar of m i ne should commit
ff —
that most d i sgraceful of all o ences play i ng the truant .
.
, ,
alone with the boy a fter this brief in terview with H ard
,
“ ”
Andrew, said the schoolmas ter H e spoke kindl y, .
bu t seriously .
”
Com e here , Andrew .
The boy left his seat, and came towa rd the schoo l
master, with a sl ow movement, his eyes fixed earnestly
and inquiringly upon his face -
.
“ ”
Poor boy ! It was his involunta ry menta l ej acula
tion S carcely thinking of what he was doing, he took
.
”
came you to do S O 7 .
,
-
”
H ow came you to do so , Andrew ? The v oice that
said this wa s k i nd and encouraging .
“ ’ ”
I don t k now, Mr L ong , w as ans wered ; and no w
.
96 T HE A NGEL OF T HE H O USE HOLD .
g oing it
, was li ke r u nning down h 1l1 I could not stop .
”
myself .
“ ”
You are sorry abo ut it are you not, Andrew ? ,
“ ’
O h yes, Mr L ong I can t tell you how sorry I am
. . .
”
I wish I h a dn t done it ’
.
”
I don t k no w ’
The child spoke half to h i m sel f
.
,
thoughtful silence .
”
p rayers at night ?
’
NO, sir Mother doesn t teach an y of us to sa y our
.
”
p rayers .
”
D O you e ver read in the B ib l e ?
Mother won t l et me ha v e the Bib l e ’
.
“ Why not ?”
o n e, wi l l y o u read in it ?
“ If I gi v e yo u
“ Y es sir ” .
,
T HE A NG EL O F THE H O USEHOLD . 97
—
.
“ ”
N ot a ll evi l no, not all e vi l ! were the schoo l
’
“
master s earnestly inward spoken words
,
The inn o
.
“ “
Andrew, said b e, af ter a slight pause yo u must
,
”
soon let you alone .
a t an end .
98 T HE ANGEL o r THE HO U SEHOLD .
C H APT E R IX .
, ,
the table , his head resting on his hand , and his mind
busy with a new train of thoug hts that oc cup i ed it almost
per force S ide by side , on two l ow chairs, sat Andrew
.
o f the wise men who came from the E ast, guided by the
star that hera l ded his wonderful advent It was many, .
them that curse you do good to them that hate you and
, ,
pray for them which despitefully us e you and persecute
you : that ye may be the children of your F ather which
is in heaven ; for he maketh h is sun to rise on the evi l
a n d on the good and sendeth rain on the j ust and on the
,
unj ust F or if ye love them which love you what re
.
,
—
, ,
”
Come L ucy let s go to bed
,
’
.
Lucy made no Obj ect i on, and the two children who ,
his hand shad i ng his face from the l i ght was her hus ,
’
Presen tly there stole do wn a low murmur The mother s .
”
“
What is that ? sh e said , ris ing and going to the .
foot of the stairway .
“
What was it asked H arding , as his w ife came
'
answered
It was Andrew sa yl n g h i s prayers
,
.
g ilt
1 02 NG E L
‘
M o rn in g f o un d
their spirits cal m , hopeful a n d yearning
'
,
for the better life , of whose beat i tudes came to the m
some parti al glimpses a s they listened to the words of
the S a viour teach i ng the multitudes that gathered to
,
C HAPT E R X .
door .
”
Are you very busy at this time ? sh e inquired .
“ ”
N ot very answered M i ss Gi mp
,
.
”
Who wants me for a week ?
”
Mrs Barclay
. .
“ Yes
. When does sh e want me ?
1 04 T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEH O LD .
“ ”
Proud haughty stuck up 1 Many times did
Miss Gi mp repeat these words to he rself by way O f con ,
made dresses for them and quietly intima ted the fact
O f who m
,
_
,
considering the i r pos i tion Mrs Barclay m ust ,
.
“ ”
S he wi ll ! There was a to ne of s u rprise in th e
voice of F lorence that instantly quickened the ears of
M iss G imp who ben t clo ser to her work in Order to
,
seem entirely absorbed therein .
“
Yes I got a note from her a l ittl e whil e a go
. .
“
I thought she was going back to C li nton , after -
“
S he intended doing S O when sh e l eft here ; but sh e
w ants to se e your father abou t some b usiness matters
”
tha t sh e says needs his attention .
”
H ow long 1S she going to stay ? in quired Fl oren c e .
”
I don t like aunt E dith , and I can t he l p it re
’ ’
,
“
marked F lorence I never feel pleasant when sh e is
.
“ ”
You should try to overcome this , said Mrs Bar .
“
clay. Your aunt is always kind and I think , much , ,
G imp coul d not but feel respect for Mrs Barclay F rom . .
was a w oman past the m iddle age ; tall and dign i fied in
person ; somewhat proud and stately in her carriage ;
and with an eye that, when it looked at any one stead i ly ,
“
What k ind of a man , said she, d urin g a pa use in
'
108 T HE A NG EL or T HE HO U SEH O LD .
“ O h yes ” .
present case
We kno w on e thin g for certain , rep l ied Mi ss G imp .
“ Ah 1”
”
Who saw her ?
There was , on the part of Mrs Beaufort, an e vi dent .
”
th e babe w as found .
“ An d
that is a ll y ou k n ow ab out it sa id Mrs .
TH E ANGEL OF TH E H O USEHOLD . 09
“
Al l I know now certainl y but not a ll I expect to
, ,
”
k no w repl i ed M i ss G imp
,
“
H arry Wilkins sa ys that .
’
he saw her about two weeks ago and if it hadn t bee n , ,
”
j ust where it wa s he would have been su re O f it
,
.
“ ”
Where d i d he think he sa w her ? sh e in quired .
”
O ver at Clifton .
M rs Beaufort started
. The eyes of M iss G imp were
.
“
H e did ?
I
D id he describe the h ouse ?
Yes It wa s a large , Ol d fashio n ed? sto ne ho use ,
.
-
”
w ith beautifu l grounds about it .
“ Yes H
’
but he forgot the name e s going o v e r
; .
gently r eced ing chin , Showed that all the true woman in
her had n ot suff ered obliteration Without Speaking, .
“ ”
I ll read that riddl e before I m done with it, said
’ ’
the dr essmak er, l etting her hands fall into her lap , the
moment she was alone , and ra i sing her body into a n
ere ct pos ition “ M y lady knows all abo ut th is matter,
.
or I m mi stak en
’
Let me see Clifton ? D idn t F lo
. .
’
’
re nce Barclay sa y something about her aunt s going
ba ck to Clifto n ? B e sure , S h e did ! I remember it no w
distinctly .
der, coul d a w oman like her feel in a man lik e H ard i ng,
i f there w ere not something be h i nd the curtain ? H ow
did sh e kn ow there wa s such a man ? It s all c lear as ’
’
“ ”
Is he at all be foreha n d in the w orl d ? in quired th e
l ad y .
’
H e s in debt at the store Mrs Willits tol d me this . .
”
be f oreh a n d e d .
t h e subj e ct, and did not once again allude to it, even re
motely After the torn dress was mended , sh e thanked
.
Miss G imp, with a reserved and dign ified air, and with
dre w from the room The dressmaker did not see her
.
C H APTE R XI .
,
long indulgence for good to gai n an easy victory H is
,
.
,
—
h is heart bowed at times h ope less a l most despa i ring
,
,
.
,
’
a t the carpenter s and never failed , on these occasions
, ,
to speak a word i n praise of Andrew s good conduct and
’
’
e quipoise seen in the carpente r s family could hardly
B ut there are men who will sacr ifice the i r i nte rests
quicker than their f eelin gs Two O f this class who had
.
,
“ ”
G ood afternoon friend H arding !
,
The carpenter l i fted his eyes, and met the ple a sant,
al ways cheerful face of Mr L ong the schoolmaster wh o .
, ,
“ ”
You seem troubled said the latter H arding had
,
.
“
l ooked at him w i thout replying
,
There s not h ing .
’
“ ”
I m glad to hear it
’
There was a husk iness 1n t h e
.
”
All reasonably well I thank you ,
.
,
.
”
H ow com es that ? said Mr L ong . .
”
“ Th i s is
ba d remarked the school master
,
.
1”
k nows fl
T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD . 117
”
on H eaven .
“ ” “
But I do fear was the desponding answer
, To .
”
N o t part i cularly so was answered ,
.
“
W i ll you call over and see me in the morning ?
,
I wish to talk with y ou about putting a new roof on my
barn I did thin k O f trustin g it u nti l next sprin g, b u t
.
1 18 THE AN GEL or T HE HO U SE HOLD .
”
morrow morning we wil l arran ge to have it done
,
.
.
,
“ ”
But what s the use of it al l ? rep lied the carpenter
’
.
j ob is about as ea sy as another .
sl ightly bewildered .
“
Man h a s two lives said Mr L ong : a life of th e .
,
w hom his heart must be moved with pity , for your Sp i rit
h as suff ered much Thus far in life you have known
.
,
li ttle of the true enj oyment that G od desires for all the
children O f men Vainly have you sought for pleasure
.
”
“
Let us gO back a little , said the school master
’
’
don t know how it is but the dear l ittle thing h a s crept ,
right into my heart and brought w i th it some th i ng of ,
”
c hil d to my door .
“ ”
I do not se e your meaning c l early , said the c ar
en te r
p .
“ No ”
; I think not .
”
assents to them a s true .
that the eyes of G od are O ver all his works and that he ,
.
,
But I have said enough for the present Yes, I will call .
o ver and see you , and if you still find interest in these
”
s ubj ec ts , we will talk of them again .
ll
12 2 T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEHOLD .
C HAPT E R XII .
’
TH E school master S words only dim ly apprehended at
,
—
.
—
~
.
“ That s
’
ri ght, Andrew, said Mr H arding, a p .
12 4 T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEH O LD .
“ ”
That dear babe again she added as sh e fixed h er
, , ,
“
eyes intently on Grace I ne ver saw a lovelier crea .
”
ture .
.
,
G ood even i ng ma am ,
’
.
’
”
G ood even ing was coldly replied ,
.
”
“
Co me back then darl i ng ! sa i d the carpenter,
, ,
”
It i s n o t your own child ? added the woman .
“ It i s m i ne by the gift ”
O f G od sa id the carpente r , ,
The woman mo ved uneas i ly, and partly a ver ted her
face.
“ “
Abandoned continued the carpente r, by her to
,
“
We cannot hear such words S poken , repeated the
“
carpenter, in a gentler voice G od sent an angel to
.
”
for her in our hearts .
The woman sa t for some time with her eyes upon the
floor S he was e v idently in deep thought
”—
. .
“
Rather sa y thus sh e spoke in a low voice that
G od le n t her to you— lent her it may be only for a little , ,
”
and claim her at your hands ?
There is her tr ue mother said the carpenter, ,
“
fi rmly and he pointed toward his wife
,
A woman .
”
“
Can an evil tree produce good fruit ? asked the
w oman looking at the excited carpenter al most s ternly
,
.
“
It is sa i d not he repl i ed , .
“
Could a good hearted woman ab ando n her nursing
infant ? Th i nk, madam .
o f the carpenter .
12 8 T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD .
e motion.
a gitat i on ,
that wa s repressed only by a vigorous e ff o r t .
”
a s you or I could desire .
.
,
f ul wedlock and there is no earthly power strong enough
to drag i t from my arms You may turn from m
,
. e if ,
”
The fountain is n ot dry yet love , sh e murmured , ,
”
D rink , baby dr i nk Dri nk and G od bless you !
.
,
“ ”
F ather S he sob bed
,
“
let my tears and thankfu l
,
“
E dith , what am I to understand by all this ? said
th e woman spe aking with a resolute calmness
,
.
”
Gi ve up me 1 7
possessed like one who has pas sed from doubtful ques
,
t ion in gs to a certainty .
130 T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEHOLD .
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Mother !
It was the bo wed creature s simple response S he did
’
.
n ot l ook up .
“
,
—
E d i th I may have erred I know not If SO it h as .
,
been for your sake L ove and pride have both b een
.
”
your own heart must lead you : I will op pose nothing .
”
y o ur own heart must lead you : I will Oppose nothing .
plac i d was her pale young face how so f t and tend er, ,
”
for her child ?
It was all she said ; but the words went trembling
do wn into the agitate d heart O f that strong self willed ,
-
”
m other ?
’
A n d now th e child s arms were stealing around the
n eck of Mrs H arding a n d her eyes w e re looking up
.
,
The child was not sati sfied with mere dumb S how .
”
O h yes, my dear one ! answered Mrs H a rding , in a . .
”
j ust as well a s I love Grace .
l ittle one as she hid her face and wept for very j oy
, ,
.
“
My friend, there wa s a meaning in the words I
spoke a little while ago , that went be yond my own
thoughts Thi s young woman— the mother of G race
.
that the child is ours, and now retur n s to its true home
T HE ANGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD . 13 3
and its true mother You and your excellent wife wil l
.
, ,
.
The carpe nter sa t with his eyes upon the floor, d uring
al l the t i me that the woman was speaking .
respectful v o i ce “
If S he will come let her come You ,
.
Come
Again the babe raised herself up and leaned toward ,
the carpenter Agai n sh e sm i led sweetly, fluttered her
.
’
A shadow darkened on the carpenter s face .
”
Come , darling ! he repeated extending his hands ,
.
i
n the next instant w as t i ghtly clasped to the ca rpenter s
’
oso m .
1 84 T HE A NGEL O F THE H OU SEHOLD .
“ ”
O h S ir ! give me back my ba be 1 S h e cried in a
, ,
-
“
v oice of deep supplication G race ! D arling Come «
”
to your mother !
H arding pause d , and by an e ff ort repressed the , ,
clasp of his arms the little one raised her head , and no w
,
”
G o back then he sa i d kissing her tenderly
, , Go ,
.
,
’
H ow far is it away ?
“ About a quarter of a mi l e on the ro a d t o B eech
,
”
w ood .
“
It is growing l ate We must l eave here . .
”
firmly unless you go alone .
“ ”
Alone !
T he mother o f G race l ook ed frightened .
36 T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEH O LD .
“ ”
It w i ll not do repl i ed H ard i ng S hak i ng his head
, ,
.
”
What wil l do , then ? excla i med the woman, in a .
quick demanding vo i ce
, .
What
The woman spoke eagerly .
”
O h sir, don t sa y that ! cried the younger of the two
’
“ ”
I hav e said i t and will not change answered the
, ,
“
carpenter You can both remain if you will We w i ll
. .
”
must have a night s S leep upon i t ’
.
”
O h, for pati ence ! exclaimed the elder of th e
w omen . You may repent th i s, Sir ! You know not
whose will you are thwart i ng .
”
We cannot remain here to n i ght Imposs i ble ! -
.
,
“
You a re welcome to s tay , if it so p l ease you , re
tu rned the carpenter .
“
My daughte r s health has been feeble for some
’
”
early S he wil l take i t as a k i ndness
,
.
the room also but the door closed so quickly that she
, ,
sh e sa i d
“
Jacob, what is to be done ? H ow can we gi v e h er
“
It is her mother said M rs H arding
,
. .
”
If we only knew .
”
is that ?
The carpenter liste ned .
“ ”
What do you hear ?
13 8 T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD .
”
I thought I heard a noise .
”
What was it l i ke ?
”
I don t know ’
.
”
Where was it ?
“
I can t te ll whether it was in the house or out doors
’
.
”
It wa s noth i ng probably I m excited ,
.
’
.
“
I wonder if they have fas tened that door : they are
”
v ery sti ll said the carpenter
, .
the lock .
”
It is fastened She whispered back ,
.
“
I don t l i ke th i s said H arding starti ng up and
’
, , ,
e a re d in the darkness
p .
“
A quarter of a m i le from here on the road to Beech ,
”
wood . H e remembered these words and ran swiftly in ,
Mrs H ard i ng
.
,
.
“ ”
Bless you my baby ! murmured Mrs H arding a s
,
.
,
She laid her lips against the warm ch eck of the Sleeper .
”
“
You S hall be my little G race .
S he was dreaming .
, .
C H AP T E R XIV .
wo men ; a s
“ ”
’
Q
UI CK ejaculated
! the elder of the two
Sh e closed the door of the little chamber into wh i ch th e
carpenter s wife had S hown them , and S lip p ed the bolt
’
“
Quick ! quick ! S tep l ightly .
p e ,
in a
v oice O f alarm
“ H ark ! ”
What is that ?
Both pau se d to lis ten , and instantly became aware by ,
“
0 mother ! what shal l we do said E dith , in a
frightened v oice .
w aver .
”
O E dith ! and so much at stake l exclaimed h er
c ompanion , rebuk i ngly “ When wil l you l earn to
.
“
Mark called E d i t h .
”
What is that ?
“ It i the carriage thank G od !
s ,
And the excited young creature l eaned her head
a ga i nst her mother and sobbed v iolently H er v oice
,
.
“
H ome , Mark home whispered the mother, and “
pride Into this the two women passed, and here , for
'
“ ”
What shall we do ?
That was the doubtful inquiry o f the carpenter a n d his
wife , asked often of each other, and answered onl y by
troubled looks .
“
S hall we at once make it known to the neighbou r
“
hood asked H arding This it is necessary for us
.
“
S uppose yo u see Mr L ong and a sk his advice , .
,
”
said Mrs H ard i ng
. H e is a good man , and di screet
. .
” “
Well suggested , Mary said the carpenter I w i ll
,
.
” ’
see him without a moment s delay .
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1 46 T HE A NGEL or T HE HO U SEHOLD .
w as the answer .
“ I will testify, if necessary, to the
f act that yo u came to me and relate d the whole of the
,
“
S he is p ast the midd le ag e ; yet n o on e w o ul d c all
”
h er O ld .
“
Where does she li ve ?
1 48 T HE A N GEL or T HE HOUSEHOLD .
a n d said
My name is M rs H artl ey . .
”
Wil l you not be seated ?
As H arding resumed his chair, he said
A wo man w as at my house last n i ght—it is the
second time she has called there —who told me that sh e
l ived in O verton , and that her name was Mrs H artle y . .
“ Ah ” “
! The lady was surprised What kind of a .
”
l oo kin g woman wa s sh e ?
“ In person near yo ur si z e , and, to a ll appearan c e ,
,
”
n ear your age .
Th e l ady s fa ce fl ushed
’
.
“
An d she said her name was H artl ey, and that sh e
resided at O verton
“ S he did
; but I questioned in my own mind her , ,
”
De cei v ed ! In
what way, sir ? as ked th e l ady .
“
Pardon me , said the carpente r, if I de c line a n e x
”
p lanation : the reasons are imperati ve .
”
D id you observe a mole on her right chee k ? a sk e d
the lady .
”
know her ?
And she said her name was H artl e y ?
“ Yes ” .
”
A very singular statement, said the l ady .
“
I cannot imagine the reason o f such singul ar con
”
duct . The lady S poke to herself G ave her name a s
.
‘
”
mystery here , she added addressing the carpenter ;
,
“ ”
I do clearly,
.
”
y ou wi ll not trust me, neither will I tr ust you , rep lied
the l ady firmly
,
.
“
D oes sh e liv e l n O verton he ask ed, h Op in g to gain
s ome admission .
“ ”
I shall communicate nothing, said Mrs H artley, .
”
said be fore , you will not trust me , I will not trust you .
“ Very true
; and that 1 s my reason for not giving in
formation to a stran ger, of whose obj ect I am entirely
”
ignorant .
”
Will you answer me these questions ? The carpente r
spok e m an anxious tone “
Is the lady I n good soc ia l
.
C H APT E R XV .
“ ” “
But what of the next ? a sked H ard i ng That is .
“ ” “
It i s but j ust remarked the schoolmaster, to
,
”
and I cannot blame her for be i ng equally discreet .
“
Poss i bly the direction taken may be as certained
,
- .
“ ”
Then do as I suggest my friend ,
.
“
I very seriously doubt said the carpenter the
, ,
the truth O f what they said about the carri age being in
the direction of Beechwood I followed them quickly .
,
but saw nothing of either them or the carriage , although
”
I kept on for at le a st half a m i le .
toward Beechwood .
stand i ng for some time as was clear from the hoof mar ks
,
-
it had been stati oned and the l i ttle settlement where the
ca rpenter lived a road leading to the town o f Clifton
,
“
Though somewhat past middle age remark ed the ,
carpenter wh o sa w that i t was necessa ry to excite a
,
”
Yes ,said Miss G imp , looking at the carpenter
rather warily .
”
I found her pleasant and aff able enough, said M iss
G imp .
”
Ah ! you k now her, then ? remarked the dress
maker thrown o ff her gua rd
,
.
”
S he did not int i mate this .
”
in her o wn house ?
’
Me ? N o indeed I ha ven t been to Clifton
,
. .
“ ”
Ah ! True enough You were at Beechwood ? .
” ’
Yes At Mrs Barclay s Mrs Beaufort
. . . .
, .
“ ” “
Yes ; it was M rs Beaufort sh e rep lied
. S he is ,
.
”
B eechwood while I wa s there .
D id sh e leave yesterday ?
The carpenter asked the question in so indi ff erent a
tone that Miss G imp was al together decei ved as to the
,
”
B usiness has the first claim S o make no apologies . .
Mary
H arding look ed at his wife , and She aro se and fo ll owed
h i m to the door .
“
I am going o ver to Clifton “
said he , and wi ll ,
“
N ever fear Jacob ; sh e will learn nothing from me ,
,
“
returned Mrs H arding . But do y ou thin k that w oman
.
”
was Mrs Beaufort of Clifton ?
.
“ ”
I am sure of it .
“
There 18 not a sh a do w of doubt on my mind, Mary
—not a Shadow G ood by l I wi ll be back as early as
.
-
”
p oss ible .
“
The lady about whom yo u we re speak ing to m y bus
”
ba nd j ust now ?
The utter indiff erence with which Mrs H ardi n g sa i d .
14
15 8 THE ANGEL or T HE H O USEHOLD .
,
k now nothin g abo ut her .
’
“
N othing ? Well that s stra nge ! I m sure y our
,
’ ’
”
husband does i f you don t
,
’
.
”
H ad sh e ?
Y es indeed ; and about the baby in p articu la r
,
.
”
Where is it ? and Miss G imp s eyes look ed around, ’
searchingly .
”
What about the baby ? said Mrs H arding . .
”
And you don t know her at al l ?
’
dence but her better j udgment gave her self con trol - .
”
That may be , sh e answered ; for we know nothing
of its histo ry All I can sa y is that I hope she may
.
,
”
hav e as cl ear a consci ence about the child as we have .
Clear a conscience H ow
And Miss G imp s eyes went searching abo ut the room
’
C H APT E R XVI .
”
“
E dith !
The young woman started, and her f ace slightly
flus hed .
“
Think of the consequences E dith ! Cannot you ,
think of these ? Remember that Colonel D Arcy will be ’
“ ”
Well ?
And that he comes to c l aim y our hand .
“ Claim my hand
“ It is prom i sed said Mrs Beaufort . .
,
“ ”
B y whom ?
1 62 T HE A NG EL or T HE H O USEH O LD .
“
B y yourself H e h a s your written acceptance o f
.
My wr i tten acceptance
”
Yes But why need you be reminded of this ?
.
“
My written acceptance of Colone l D Arcy s hand ! ’ ’
ce p ta n ce yourself .
“
I d i d ! When ?
E dith looked more surp rised than e v er .
“ ”
S carcely two months ha ve passed, was th e firm
answer .
“ ”
Ah ! A gleam of light shot across the youn g
”
w oman 3 face ’ “
That, too sh e a dded , with a s i gh 1 3
.
, ,
becoming clear By what dark sp i rit wa s I possessed ?
.
cheeks and shall I turn my heart from all its p ure love ?
Y ou need not scowl at me, mother—I did l o ve him
,
1 64 T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEHOLD .
—
tion a mingling o f exquisi te pleasure and pain . It was
the baby s v oice Li ttle G race was lying o n th e be d ,
’
.
“
D arling ! S weet one ! D arl ing !
Thus h e r mother spoke to her and at each tenderl y ,
My sweet baby
And a shower of kisses followed the words .
- -
”
My poor ch i ld ! sh e s i ghed to herself as some vi vid ,
babe had glided into her heart and made for itself a ,
,
room of E dith What a heavenly beauty radiated there
.
“ ”
E d i th my daughter !
,
There was a tremulousness
in the tones of Mrs Beaufort that betrayed her softened
.
,
“ ”
O h my mother ! my mother ! sh e exclaimed in a
, ,
v oice O f passionate entreaty will you not take this
”
precious darling to your heart as once you took me ? ,
And sh e lifted G race quickly from the bed and held her ,
”
My child my ch i ld ! sh e sobbed as her tears fel l ,
”
N a y sh e is there already .
1 66 T HE AN GEL or T HE H O USEHOLD .
C H APTE R XVII .
v ital i ty .
, .
from the eyes o f each looked forth upon the other a con
genial Sp i r i t that was seen and recognised
,
.
The week passed , and then E dith and her you n g hus
band prese nted them sel ves The first sh e received with
.
”
Come , H enry said th e young wife, laying her hand
,
‘
”
“
E dith ! G irl !
The v oice of the mother arose a l most into a cry of
angu i sh .
15
1 70 T HE A NGEL 01
"
T HE H OU SEHOLD .
“
I have cast my lot in li fe and with deliberation , ,
” “
mother sh e said
,
You left me no other course
. .
D eath I could have met calmly, but not the destiny you
assigned me This man is my husband , chosen from all
.
hope of my life !
E dith left her husband s side , and going quickly to
’
,
o f manner that took both by surprise Below this as .
«
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, ,
’
A few weeks after the news of Perciva l s dea t h wa s
received Colonel D A rcy v i sited Clifton O n being e u
,
’
.
Perc i val out of the way M rs Beau f ort was now more ,
.
after plac ing the basket contain i ng her babe at the door
of Mr H ard
. i ng— sh e had res i sted all persuas i on e n ,
and her over tried sp i rit sought prote ction and repose i n
-
C H APT E R XVIII .
“
IF the heart is not satisfied, mother, life at best is a
”
heavy burden .
p oses,
to cherish a feel i ng of ant i pathy toward G race ,
s h e found her heart beg i nn i ng to flow forth toward the
di sg ust
. Y i eld him my hand mother ! N ever while I ,
”
What is h i s name ? inqu ired the lady .
“
S ay that I w i ll be down in a few moments As .
“ ”
chan ged . It is H ard i ng sa i d sh e ,
.
“ ”
Both of us ?
“
Yes E d i th both of us And he must see Grace
, ,
. .
.
,
loved our l i ttle Grace truly and cared for her tenderly ;
,
manl i ness about h i s cond uct last n ight that rai sed h im ,
“
But he fri ghtened me so, mother : he spok e so
harshly, and see med so crue l ”
.
T HE A NGEL or T HE H O USEH O LD . 1 77
“
Wa s he not ri ght E d i th , in seekin g to pre vent our
,
so n a li t ?
y H e was r i ght ,
and I approved his manly
”
fir mness at the time .
”
I do not think that will be best replied M rs Beau ,
.
“
fort
. We must not let h i m se e that we are afraid of
h i m O ur relations are v ery di ff erent from w hat they
.
”
“
Mr H arding ! said Mrs Beaufort sp ea kin w ith
. .
,
”
found us my good friend she added ; and it is per
, , ,
haps as well We had powerful reasons for desiring t o
,
.
”
. .
.
H ard i ng was somewhat bewildered by the calmness of
h is reception .F rom the d i gn i fied countenance of Mrs .
”
Let her come to me ma am said the carpenter, in ’
M rs B e a uf o rt sp ok e anxiousl y
. .
”
directed my suspicions toward you .
”
What l
Mrs Beaufort gre w excited
. .
“
I have also seen Mrs H artley o f O verton
. .
S he kne w y ou by m y description .
“ ”
We l l ?
“
But refused to say w ho y o u was or where I c oul d
find you unless I gave her my entire con fidence
, .
Which you
“ ” “
D id not, repl i ed H arding E very thing was so
.
“
That was w ell But M i ss G imp— does sh e k now of
.
”
what to ok place last n ight ?
N 0 one knows it out of my family, except Mr L ong, .
1)
“
As entirely as you can trust yourse l ves was the ,
”
be done ? But there is one thing I mus t a sk .
“ ”
N ame it .
“
The privilege for my wife of seeing the babe Ah .
,
”
o f pass i on .
”
debt of gratitude .
H ard i ng arose “
. O nce more l et me fee l her in my
”
arms, sai d he , as he fixed h is eyes l o v ingly on th e
carry him .
1 84 T HE A NGEL O F T HE H O USEHOLD .
” ”
G race ? H ave you seen G race father ? Isn t she ’
.
,
“
It was on the l i ps of Mrs H ard i ng to reply If they
.
,
w ere only l i ke G race But her consc i ence rebuked
.
o f the mother was bent down until it res ted on the sunn y
their way, and sh e failed not to di sco ver the fact that the
T HE A NGEL OE T HE H O USEH O LD . 185
aside her work and took her place at the window, to note
,
“
if .
I was sure she knew more about Mrs Beaufort than was .
”
finger to know .
,
.
“ ”
O ur carpenter is getting up in the world , sai d she ,
a s soon as s h e coul d thrust in the words , after meetin g
her friend .
”
S o I shoul d think , answered Mrs Willits, who had .
“
seen H ard i ng go by ; r i d i ng out with his wife at a
time when other people are at work My husband can t .
’
”
afford such indulgence .
”
They were always a S hiftless se t .
“
And w i ll come to beggary in th e end , said Mrs .
“
W i llits . It was only last even i ng that I heard Mr .
”
and left I can assure you
, .
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whichever you choose to call him .
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the gen leman rid i ng out with his wife as coolly a s if
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he hadn t lost a good j ob
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Mr G rant won t have any thing more to do with
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o t he .
S erves h imright ”
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money so long as he lived .
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D ye know remarked the dressmaker loweri n g her
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v oice and speaking mys teriously that i n my op i n i on ,
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What are they after ? where are they going ? in
quired M rs W i ll i ts br i ghten i ng up at this inti mation on
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the part of M i ss Gi mp .
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T hey took the road to Clifton I m certain ,
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my exis tence , said Miss G imp .
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about that baby .
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I ve been already , answered Miss G imp
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I came .
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a way from Mrs Barclay s a day sooner than I intended ,
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and on purpose .
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the y were as close m outhed as terrapins .
“ Yes
; and i ts j ust my O pinion that th e y o t out of
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me all I know, and didn t let me see below t e s urface
o f their thoughts I was so provoked .
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And so you learned noth i ng ? said Mrs Wil lits . .
a bout her than they ch ose to tell , was plain enough and
that their ride over to C l ifton this mornin g , is to see ,
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her, I do not in the l ast doubt .
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d aughter
g ?
I don t k now , replied Miss G imp
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I m provoked to death at my own stupidity .
me very soon .
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Yes .
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Very well H e told me that h e s certain he sa w th e
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it isn t very hard to make out a case
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I should think not D epend upon it, you re fairly .
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for nothing H ad they the baby with them ?
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That I couldn t see I tried my best to l oo k over ’
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I ll tell you how you can find out
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H ow
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Just by running over to their house for a minute .
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O f course n obody s at home but the children
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That s it repl i ed Miss G imp start ing up
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D on t forget to stop as you come back , said th e
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storekeeper s w i fe ’
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O h no I ll be sure to call .
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turned .
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Well ? said Mrs Willi ts as She came in .
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N 0 child there answered the dressmake r ,
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NO 7 Indeed ?
True a s preach i ng .
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Where is it ?
M i ss G imp shook her head .
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Couldn t they tell ’
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They couldn t , or wouldn t which I am at a l oss to
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my l ife ”
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As like as n ot, answered Miss G imp . But isn t
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see if I don t .
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Are you s ure of that ? ask e d H ard ing, a s his coun
t en a n ce fe ll .
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was this moment about go i ng to se e him
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se e, this
‘ little business of yours has proved rather a bad
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ing folded his arms , and leaning hard against his work
bench gave way to feelings of despondency not n u
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I ve done nothin g to mer i t this said he , in part ial
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utterance of his true feelings N othing 1 n othing .
o p en
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an d countenance .
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There s no use in fold ing your arms and standin g
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a single stroke of work on hand The carpenter a n
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Fi nish the table S omebody will want it
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The very article I want, sa id the tavern k eeper, -
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a s h s eyes fel l on t h e ta b le
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Is it to order, or on . ,
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Three dol l ars of anyb ody s m one y w ill buy it, ’
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a n hour
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me H ow much will you charge for them ?
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Very w ell M ake them H o w s oo n will they be
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done
“ As I v e nothing particu l ar on hand to day I ll get
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That will do And the ta vern keeper went his
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his mind something easier The stu ff for the two benches .
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t o ers had left him —
the season was advanced and no
ground to build a hope upon was under his feet Mrs . .
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haven t ten dollars ahead .
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o ut the package .
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t o night
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wa s enclosed .
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“ 0 Jacob ! Just see here ! By the time her hus
ba nd had gathered the meaning o f h i s letter, Mrs H ard .
get and never repay the debt sh e owes you the enclose d
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What did he sa y Mary ? ,
“ That the hedg i ng up of our w ay in l ife and the
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O pen i ng of new paths , are not for the alone sa ke o f
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w orldly good .
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Yes I remember
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The carpenter b owed h is head
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thoughtfully .
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But for the sake of heavenly and eternal g o od ,
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L ong said that the babe was so left at our door ; and do es
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An d wi l l we not all be better and happier , if we can
be w here our eyes, every little while may look upon her ,
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and l aid her hand upon his arm the carpenter saw a s of , ,
a m, Mary,
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said the carpenter, with a tenderness o f
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h is w i ll i ng hands .
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companied by such ev i dence to all interested friends as ,
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fact of the babe s abandonment by its mother at the door
o f a stranger, was never clearly understood That it had .
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I always said so the dressmaker gossiped after ,
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o f such people .
derangement .
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mother, sl i ghtly hesitati ng in the conscious conviction
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arms S he gazed into his face press i ng the hair back w ith
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N ot dreaming E d i th dear, he answered The
dr eam is pas t —th i s is the glad awakening
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My husband ! My dear dear husband ! And , ,
fondly E dith laid her head upon h is bosom A moment
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H e followed, as She l ed .
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L ook
They had entered a n d w ere be side a c radl e m w hich
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I t is ours H enry our sweet
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precious one —our
darling G race And l ifting it tenderly, sh e laid it in
h i s arms .
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“ We be l ieved you dead
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Mr Perciva l ,
said sh e . .
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I was ill , v ery ill , for a time , the young man
answered, but not of a malignant southern fever The .
Yes ; and I have now but little doubt that such was
the case ; for I learn with n o small surpri se that after
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for the hand of E dith .
Colonel D Arcy ’
What of him ? What had he t o
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do with your s i ckness ? M rs Beaufort s countenance .
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I d i d not like the man , for out of his eyes an e vi l
Spirit h a d ever looked at me O n this particular occa .
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s , ,
sp eaking partl y to herself 4‘Mr Maris then , is a par
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them together .
“ It s a stran g e story
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S he a gai n seem ed sp ea kin
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to herself And I can t make it all out ’
Co l one
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A r c y r Maris .poison
As Percival look ed at her fixedly, he saw a l ow shudder
pass through her frame A dark s uspicion entered h is
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L et us sa i d he go down together and receive him
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p .
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olonel D Ar cy
Mrs Beaufort inclined her body grace fully and smiled
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upon her visitor with a bland sm i le But he sa w not the .
motion nor the smile for his eyes were riveted instantly
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he swept past the little group and fled from the house .
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sought my life D ear E d i th ! he added a s he drew an
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My children
The arms of Mrs Beaufort w ere fl un g suddenly around
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them both .
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My children
H er v oice choked, and what sh e w oul d have said further,
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his happy wife , with her face turned toward him and the
babe ; and he was holding the tender little on e on his
arm , and gaz ing with a look that coul d not be mistake n
for love , down upon the sweet image of innocence .
f on dly
A s M rs Percival swung Open the door, and at a glance
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b efore
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We never k new the value o f a baby, rep l ied the ,
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carpenter, until yours came to us and won our hearts .
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G od h a s given us another angel .