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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter twenty two of North and South by Elizabeth Gaskell.
- 0:05Speaker 1: This LibriVox recording is in the public domain. Read by Mirianne,
- 0:10Speaker 1: chapter twenty two, A blow and its consequences. But work
- 0:16Speaker 1: grew scarce, while bread grew dear, and wages lessened too.
- 0:21Speaker 1: For Irish hordes were bidders here our half paid work
- 0:25Speaker 1: to do corn law rhymes. Margaret was shown into the
- 0:32Speaker 1: drawing room. It had returned to its normal state of
- 0:36Speaker 1: bag and coverings. The windows were half open because of
- 0:39Speaker 1: the heat, and the Venetian blinds covered the glass so
- 0:43Speaker 1: that a gray grim light reflected from the pavement below,
- 0:46Speaker 1: threw all the shadows wrong, and combined with the green
- 0:49Speaker 1: tinged upper light to make even Margaret's own face as
- 0:53Speaker 1: she caught it in the mirrors, look ghastly and wan
- 0:57Speaker 1: She sat and waited. No one came. Every now and
- 1:02Speaker 1: then the wind seemed to bear the distant, multitudinous sound nearer,
- 1:07Speaker 1: and yet there was no wind. It died away into
- 1:10Speaker 1: profound stillness between the wiles. Fanny came in at last,
- 1:16Speaker 1: Mamma will come directly, Miss Hale. She desired me to
- 1:20Speaker 1: apologize to you as it is. Perhaps you know my
- 1:24Speaker 1: brother has imported hands from Ireland, and it has irritated
- 1:27Speaker 1: the Milton people excessively, as if he hadn't a right
- 1:30Speaker 1: to get labor where he could, and the stupid wretches
- 1:34Speaker 1: here wouldn't work for him. And now they've frightened these
- 1:37Speaker 1: poor Irish starvelings so with their threats that we daren't
- 1:41Speaker 1: let them out. You may see them huddled in that
- 1:44Speaker 1: top room in the mill, and they're to sleep there
- 1:48Speaker 1: to keep them safe from those brutes who will neither
- 1:51Speaker 1: work nor let them work. And Mamma is seeing about
- 1:55Speaker 1: their food, and John is speaking to them, for some
- 1:58Speaker 1: of the women are crying to go back. Ah, here's mamma.
- 2:03Speaker 1: Missus Thornton came in with a look of black sternness
- 2:06Speaker 1: on her face, which made Margaret feel she had arrived
- 2:09Speaker 1: at a bad time to trouble her with her request. However,
- 2:12Speaker 1: it was only in compliance with Missus Thornton's expressed desire
- 2:16Speaker 1: that she would ask for whatever they might want in
- 2:18Speaker 1: the progress of her mother's illness. Missus Thornton's brow contracted
- 2:23Speaker 1: and her mouth grew set when Margaret spoke with gentle
- 2:26Speaker 1: modesty of her mother's restlessness and doctor Donaldson's wish that
- 2:30Speaker 1: she should have the relief of a water bed, she ceased.
- 2:35Speaker 1: Missus Thornton did not reply immediately. Then she started up
- 2:40Speaker 1: and exclaimed, they're at the gates. Call John, Fanny, call
- 2:45Speaker 1: him in from the mill. They're at the gates. They'll
- 2:49Speaker 1: batter them in. Call John, I say, And simultaneously, the
- 2:55Speaker 1: gathering tramp to which she had been listening instead of
- 2:59Speaker 1: heeding Margaret's words, was heard just right outside the wall,
- 3:03Speaker 1: and an increasing din of angry voices raged behind the
- 3:06Speaker 1: wooden barrier, which shook as if the unseen, maddened crowd
- 3:11Speaker 1: made battering rams of their bodies and retreated a short space,
- 3:15Speaker 1: only to come with more, united, steady impetus against it,
- 3:19Speaker 1: till their great beats made the strong gates quiver like
- 3:23Speaker 1: reeds before the wind. The women gathered round the windows,
- 3:28Speaker 1: fascinated to look on the scene, which terrified them. Missus Thornton,
- 3:33Speaker 1: the women, servants, Margaret all were there. Fanny had returned
- 3:38Speaker 1: screaming upstairs as if pursued at every step, and had
- 3:42Speaker 1: thrown herself in hysterical sobbing on the sofa. Missus Thornton
- 3:46Speaker 1: watched for her son, who was still in the mill.
- 3:49Speaker 1: He came out, looked up at them, the pale cluster
- 3:53Speaker 1: of faces, and smiled good courage to them, before he
- 3:57Speaker 1: locked the factory door. Then he called to one of
- 4:00Speaker 1: the women to come down and undo his own door,
- 4:03Speaker 1: which Fanny had fastened behind him in her mad flight.
- 4:06Speaker 1: Missus Thornton herself went, and the sound of his well
- 4:10Speaker 1: known and commanding voice seemed to have been like the
- 4:13Speaker 1: taste of blood to the infuriated multitude outside. Hitherto they
- 4:17Speaker 1: had been voiceless, wordless, needing all their breath for their hard,
- 4:22Speaker 1: laboring efforts to break down the gates. But now hearing
- 4:26Speaker 1: him speak inside, they set up such a fierce, unearthly
- 4:30Speaker 1: groan that even missus Thornton was white with fear as
- 4:34Speaker 1: she preceded him into the room. He came in a
- 4:37Speaker 1: little flushed, but his eyes gleaming as if in answer
- 4:41Speaker 1: to the trumpet call of danger, and with a proud
- 4:44Speaker 1: look of defiance on his face that made him a noble,
- 4:47Speaker 1: if not a handsome man. Margaret had always dreaded lest
- 4:51Speaker 1: her courage should fail her in any emergency, and she
- 4:55Speaker 1: should be proved to be what she dreaded lest she
- 4:58Speaker 1: was a coward. But now, in this real great time
- 5:03Speaker 1: of reasonable fear and nearness of terror, she forgot herself
- 5:07Speaker 1: and only felt an intense sympathy, intense to painfulness in
- 5:12Speaker 1: the interests of the moment. Mister Thornton came frankly forwards.
- 5:18Speaker 1: I am sorry, miss Hale, you have visited us at
- 5:21Speaker 1: this unfortunate moment when I fear you may be involved
- 5:26Speaker 1: in whatever risk we have to bear. Mother, hadn't you
- 5:31Speaker 1: better go into the back rooms. I'm not sure whether
- 5:34Speaker 1: they may not have made their way from Pinner's Lane
- 5:36Speaker 1: into the stable yards, but if not, you will be
- 5:40Speaker 1: safer there than here. Go, Jane, continued he addressing the
- 5:44Speaker 1: upper servant, and she went, followed by the others. I
- 5:49Speaker 1: stop here, said his mother, where you are there, I stay,
- 5:55Speaker 1: And indeed, retreat into the back rooms was of no avail.
- 5:59Speaker 1: The crowd had surrounded the outbuildings at the rear and
- 6:02Speaker 1: were sending forth their awful, threatening roar behind. The servants
- 6:07Speaker 1: retreated into the garrets with many a cry and shriek.
- 6:11Speaker 1: Mister Thornton smiled scornfully as he heard them. He glanced
- 6:16Speaker 1: at Margaret, standing all by herself at the window nearest
- 6:19Speaker 1: the factory. Her eyes glittered, her color was deepened on
- 6:24Speaker 1: cheek and lip, as if she felt his look. She
- 6:27Speaker 1: turned to him and asked a question that had been
- 6:30Speaker 1: for some time in her mind. Where are the poor
- 6:33Speaker 1: imported work people in the factory there? Yes, I left
- 6:39Speaker 1: them cowered up in a small room at the head
- 6:41Speaker 1: of a back flight of stairs, bidding them run all
- 6:45Speaker 1: risks and escape down there if they heard any attack
- 6:48Speaker 1: made on the mill doors. But it is not them,
- 6:52Speaker 1: it is me they want. When can the soldiers be here?
- 6:56Speaker 1: Asked his mother in a low but not unsteady voice.
- 7:00Speaker 1: He took out his watch with the same measured composure
- 7:03Speaker 1: with which he did everything. He made some little calculation
- 7:08Speaker 1: supposing Williams got straight off when I told him and
- 7:11Speaker 1: hadn't to dodge about amongst them. It must be twenty minutes.
- 7:14Speaker 1: Yet twenty minutes, said his mother for the first time,
- 7:19Speaker 1: showing her terror in the tones of her voice. Shut
- 7:23Speaker 1: down the windows instantly, Mother exclaimed, he the gates won't
- 7:27Speaker 1: bear such another shock. Shut down that window. Miss Hale.
- 7:32Speaker 1: Margaret shut down her window, and then went to assist
- 7:35Speaker 1: missus Thornton's trembling fingers. For some cause or other. There
- 7:40Speaker 1: was a pause of several minutes in the unseen street.
- 7:43Speaker 1: Missus Thornton looked with wild anxiety at her son's countenance,
- 7:47Speaker 1: as if to gain the interpretation of the sudden stillness
- 7:50Speaker 1: from him. His face was set into rigid lines of
- 7:54Speaker 1: contemptuous defiance. Neither hope nor fear could be read there.
- 8:00Speaker 1: Fanny raised herself up. Are they gone? Asked she in
- 8:04Speaker 1: a whisper, Gone, replied he. Listen. She did listen. They
- 8:12Speaker 1: all could hear the one great straining breath, the creak
- 8:15Speaker 1: of wood slowly yielding, the wrench of iron, the mighty
- 8:20Speaker 1: fall of the ponderous gates. Fanny stood up, tottering, made
- 8:24Speaker 1: a step or two towards her mother, and fell forwards
- 8:27Speaker 1: into her arms in a fainting fit. Missus Thornton lifted
- 8:31Speaker 1: her up with a strength that was as much that
- 8:33Speaker 1: of the will as of the body, and carried her away.
- 8:38Speaker 1: Thank God, said mister Thornton, as he watched her out.
- 8:43Speaker 1: Had you not better go upstairs, miss Hale. Margaret's lips
- 8:47Speaker 1: formed a no, but he could not hear her speak,
- 8:51Speaker 1: for the tramp of innumerable steps right under the very
- 8:54Speaker 1: wall of the house, and the fierce growl of low,
- 8:57Speaker 1: deep angry voices that had a ferocious murmur of satisfaction
- 9:01Speaker 1: in them, more dreadful than their baffled cries not many
- 9:04Speaker 1: minutes before, never mind, said he, thinking to encourage her.
- 9:11Speaker 1: I am very sorry that you should have been entrapped
- 9:13Speaker 1: into all this alarm. But it cannot last long. Now
- 9:17Speaker 1: a few minutes more and the soldiers will be here.
- 9:21Speaker 1: Oh God, cried Margaret. Suddenly there is Boucher. I know
- 9:28Speaker 1: his face. Though he is livid with rage. He is
- 9:32Speaker 1: fighting to get to the front. Look, look who is Boucher,
- 9:38Speaker 1: asked mister Thornton, coolly, and coming close to the window
- 9:42Speaker 1: to discover the man in whom Margaret took such an interest.
- 9:45Speaker 1: As soon as they saw mister Thornton, they set up
- 9:48Speaker 1: a yell to call it not human is nothing. It
- 9:52Speaker 1: was as the demoniac desire of some terrible wild beast
- 9:56Speaker 1: for the food that is withheld from his ravening. Even
- 10:00Speaker 1: he drew back for a moment, dismayed at the intensity
- 10:03Speaker 1: of hatred he had provoked. Let them yell, he said,
- 10:08Speaker 1: in five minutes more. I only hope my poor irishmen
- 10:13Speaker 1: are not terrified out of their wits by such a
- 10:15Speaker 1: fiendlike noise. Keep up your courage for five minutes, miss Hale.
- 10:22Speaker 1: Don't be afraid for me, she said hastily. But what
- 10:25Speaker 1: in five minutes can you do nothing to soothe these
- 10:29Speaker 1: poor creatures? It is awful to see them. The soldiers
- 10:34Speaker 1: will be here directly, and that will bring them to reason.
- 10:38Speaker 1: To reason, said Margaret quickly. What kind of reason? The
- 10:43Speaker 1: only reason that does with men that make themselves into
- 10:46Speaker 1: wild beasts? By heaven, they've turned to the mill door,
- 10:52Speaker 1: mister Thornton, said Margaret, shaking all over with her passion.
- 10:57Speaker 1: Go down this instant. If you are not a ca Howard,
- 11:01Speaker 1: go down and face them like a man. Save these
- 11:04Speaker 1: poor strangers whom you have decoyed here. Speak to your
- 11:09Speaker 1: workmen as if they were human beings. Speak to them kindly.
- 11:14Speaker 1: Don't let the soldiers come in and cut down poor
- 11:17Speaker 1: creatures who are driven mad. I see one there who is.
- 11:22Speaker 1: If you have any courage or noble quality in you,
- 11:25Speaker 1: go out and speak to them man to man. He
- 11:31Speaker 1: turned and looked at her while she spoke, A dark
- 11:34Speaker 1: cloud came over his face. While he listened. He set
- 11:37Speaker 1: his teeth as he heard her words. I will go.
- 11:43Speaker 1: Perhaps I may ask you to accompany me downstairs and
- 11:46Speaker 1: bar the door behind me. My mother and sister will
- 11:49Speaker 1: need that protection. Oh, mister Thornton, I do not know.
- 11:56Speaker 1: I may be wrong only but he was gone. He
- 12:01Speaker 1: was downstairs in the hall. He had unbarred the front door.
- 12:06Speaker 1: All she could do was to follow him quickly and
- 12:08Speaker 1: fasten it behind him, and clamber up the stairs again
- 12:12Speaker 1: with a sick heart and a dizzy head. Again, she
- 12:15Speaker 1: took her place by the farthest window. He was on
- 12:18Speaker 1: the steps below. She saw that by the direction of
- 12:21Speaker 1: a thousand angry eyes. But she could neither see nor
- 12:25Speaker 1: hear anything save the savage satisfaction of the rolling, angry murmur.
- 12:30Speaker 1: She threw the window wide open. Many in the crowd
- 12:34Speaker 1: were mere boys, cruel and thoughtless, cruel because they were thoughtless.
- 12:39Speaker 1: Some were men, gaunt as wolves and mad for prey.
- 12:44Speaker 1: She knew how it was. They were like Boucher, with
- 12:48Speaker 1: starving children at home, relying on ultimate success in their
- 12:52Speaker 1: efforts to get higher wages, and enraged beyond measure at
- 12:55Speaker 1: discovering that irishmen were to be brought in to rob
- 12:58Speaker 1: their little ones of bread. Margaret knew it all. She
- 13:03Speaker 1: read it in Boucher's face, forlornly, desperate and livid with rage.
- 13:08Speaker 1: If mister Thornton would but say something to them, let
- 13:11Speaker 1: them hear his voice only, it seemed as if it
- 13:15Speaker 1: would be better than this wild beating and raging against
- 13:18Speaker 1: the stony silence that vouchsafed them no word even of
- 13:22Speaker 1: anger or reproach. But perhaps he was speaking now. There
- 13:27Speaker 1: was a momentary hush of their noise, inarticulate as that
- 13:32Speaker 1: of a troop of animals. She tore her bonnet off
- 13:35Speaker 1: and bent forwards to hear. She could only see, for
- 13:39Speaker 1: if mister Thornton had indeed made the attempt to speak,
- 13:43Speaker 1: the momentary instinct to listen to him was past and gone,
- 13:47Speaker 1: and the people were raging worse than ever. He stood
- 13:51Speaker 1: with his arms folded still as a statue, his face
- 13:55Speaker 1: pale with repressed excitement. They were going to try to
- 13:59Speaker 1: intimate him, to make him flinch. Each was urging the
- 14:04Speaker 1: other on to some immediate act of personal violence. Margaret
- 14:08Speaker 1: felt intuitively that in an instant, all would be uproar.
- 14:13Speaker 1: The first touch would cause an explosion, in which among
- 14:16Speaker 1: such hundreds of infuriated men and reckless boys. Even mister
- 14:21Speaker 1: Thornton's life would be unsafe that in another instant, the
- 14:25Speaker 1: stormy passions would have passed their bounds and swept away
- 14:29Speaker 1: all barriers of reason or apprehension of consequence. Even while
- 14:34Speaker 1: she looked, she saw lads in the background stooping to
- 14:37Speaker 1: take off their heavy wooden clogs. The readiest missile they
- 14:41Speaker 1: could find. She saw it was the spark to the gunpowder,
- 14:45Speaker 1: and with a cry which no one heard, she rushed
- 14:48Speaker 1: out of the room downstairs. She had lifted the great
- 14:52Speaker 1: iron bar of the door with an imperious force, had
- 14:56Speaker 1: thrown the door wide open, and was there in face
- 15:00Speaker 1: of that angry sea of men, her eyes smiting them
- 15:03Speaker 1: with flaming arrows of reproach. The clogs were arrested in
- 15:07Speaker 1: the hands that held them. The countenances so fell not
- 15:12Speaker 1: a moment before, now looked irresolute, as if asking what
- 15:17Speaker 1: this meant. For she stood between them and their enemy.
- 15:22Speaker 1: She could not speak, but held out her arms toward
- 15:25Speaker 1: them till she could recover breath. Oh, do not use violence.
- 15:31Speaker 1: He is one man and you are many. But her
- 15:35Speaker 1: words died away, for there was no tone in her voice.
- 15:38Speaker 1: It was but a hoarse whisper. Mister Thornton stood a
- 15:42Speaker 1: little on one side. He had moved away from behind her,
- 15:47Speaker 1: as if jealous of anything that should come between him
- 15:50Speaker 1: and danger. Go, she said once more, and now her
- 15:55Speaker 1: voice was like a cry. The soldiers are sent for
- 15:59Speaker 1: are coming. Go peaceably, go away, you shall have relief
- 16:05Speaker 1: from your complaints, whatever they are. Shall them irish blackguards
- 16:10Speaker 1: be packed back again, asked one from the crowd, with
- 16:13Speaker 1: fierce threatening in his voice. Never for your bidding, exclaimed
- 16:19Speaker 1: mister Thornton. And instantly the storm broke. The hootings rose
- 16:24Speaker 1: and filled the air, but Margaret did not hear them.
- 16:28Speaker 1: Her eye was on the group of lads who had
- 16:30Speaker 1: armed themselves with their clogs some time before. She saw
- 16:34Speaker 1: their gesture, she knew its meaning. She read their aim.
- 16:39Speaker 1: Another moment and mister Thornton might be smitten down, he
- 16:43Speaker 1: whom she had urged and goaded to come to this
- 16:46Speaker 1: perilous place. She only thought how she could save him.
- 16:50Speaker 1: She threw her arms around him, She made her body
- 16:53Speaker 1: into a shield from the fierce people beyond. Still, with
- 16:58Speaker 1: his arms folded, he shook her off. Go away, said
- 17:03Speaker 1: he in his deep voice. This is no place for you,
- 17:08Speaker 1: it is said she, you did not see what I saw.
- 17:13Speaker 1: If she thought her sex would be a protection, If
- 17:16Speaker 1: with shrinking eyes she had turned away from the terrible
- 17:19Speaker 1: anger of these men in any hope that ere she
- 17:22Speaker 1: looked again, they would have paused and reflected, and slunk
- 17:25Speaker 1: away and vanished. She was wrong. Their reckless passion had
- 17:31Speaker 1: carried them too far to stop. At least had carried
- 17:34Speaker 1: some of them too far. For it is always the
- 17:37Speaker 1: savage lads, with their love of cruel excitement, who had
- 17:41Speaker 1: the riot, reckless to what bloodshed it may lead. A
- 17:45Speaker 1: clog whizzed through the air. Margaret's fascinated eyes watched its progress.
- 17:51Speaker 1: It missed its aim, and she turned sick with affright,
- 17:54Speaker 1: but changed not her position, only hid her face on
- 17:57Speaker 1: mister Thornton's arm. Then she turned and spoke again. For
- 18:02Speaker 1: God's sake, do not damage your cause by this violence.
- 18:07Speaker 1: You do not know what you are doing. She strove
- 18:10Speaker 1: to make her words distinct. A sharp pebble flew by her,
- 18:14Speaker 1: grazing forehead and cheek, and drawing a blinding sheet of
- 18:18Speaker 1: light before her eyes. She lay like one dead on
- 18:22Speaker 1: mister Thornton's shoulder. Then he unfolded his arms and held
- 18:27Speaker 1: her encircled in one for an instant. You do well,
- 18:32Speaker 1: said he You come to oust the innocent stranger, you
- 18:37Speaker 1: fall you hundreds on one man, and when a woman
- 18:42Speaker 1: comes before you to ask you for your own sakes
- 18:44Speaker 1: to be reasonable creatures, your cowardly wrath falls on her.
- 18:50Speaker 1: You do well. They were silent while he spoke. They
- 18:54Speaker 1: were watching, open eyed and open mouthed the thread of
- 18:58Speaker 1: dark red blood which wakened them up from their trance
- 19:02Speaker 1: of passion. Those nearest the gate stole out, ashamed. There
- 19:07Speaker 1: was a movement through all the crowd, a retreating movement.
- 19:11Speaker 1: Only one voice cried out, The stone were meant for thee,
- 19:15Speaker 1: but thou wert sheltered behind a woman. Mister Thornton quivered
- 19:20Speaker 1: with rage. The blood flowing had made Margaret conscious, dimly,
- 19:25Speaker 1: vaguely conscious. He placed her gently on the doorstep, her
- 19:30Speaker 1: head leaning against the frame. Can you rest there, he asked,
- 19:35Speaker 1: But without waiting for her answer, he went slowly down
- 19:38Speaker 1: the steps, right into the middle of the crowd. Now
- 19:42Speaker 1: kill me, if it is your brutal will. There is
- 19:45Speaker 1: no woman to shield me here. You may beat me
- 19:49Speaker 1: to death. You will never move me from what I
- 19:52Speaker 1: have determined upon, not you. He stood amongst them with
- 19:58Speaker 1: his arms folded, in precise the same attitude as he
- 20:01Speaker 1: had been in on the steps. But the retrograde movement
- 20:05Speaker 1: toward the gate had begun as unreasoningly, perhaps as blindly
- 20:10Speaker 1: as the simultaneous anger, or perhaps the idea of the
- 20:15Speaker 1: approach of the soldiers, and the sight of that pale,
- 20:18Speaker 1: upturned face with closed eyes still and sad as marble.
- 20:23Speaker 1: Though the tears welled out of the long entanglement of
- 20:26Speaker 1: eyelashes and dropped down, and heavier, slower plash than even
- 20:32Speaker 1: tears came the drip of blood from her wound. Even
- 20:36Speaker 1: the most desperate Boucher himself drew back, faltered away, scowled,
- 20:43Speaker 1: and finally went off, muttering curses on the master, who
- 20:47Speaker 1: stood in his unchanging attitude, looking after their retreat with
- 20:51Speaker 1: defiant eyes. The moment the retreat had changed into a flight,
- 20:57Speaker 1: as it was sure from its very character to do,
- 21:00Speaker 1: he darted up the steps to Margaret. She tried to
- 21:03Speaker 1: rise without his help. It is nothing, she said, with
- 21:08Speaker 1: a sickly smile. The skin is grazed. And I was
- 21:12Speaker 1: stunned at the moment, Oh I am so thankful they
- 21:16Speaker 1: are gone, and she cried without restraint. He could not
- 21:21Speaker 1: sympathize with her. His anger had not abated, It was
- 21:25Speaker 1: rather rising the more as his sense of immediate danger
- 21:28Speaker 1: was passing away. The distant clank of the soldiers was heard,
- 21:32Speaker 1: just five minutes too late to make this vanished mob
- 21:36Speaker 1: feel the power of authority and order. He hoped they
- 21:39Speaker 1: would see the troops and be quelled by the thought
- 21:42Speaker 1: of their narrow escape. While these thoughts crossed his mind,
- 21:46Speaker 1: Margaret clung to the door post to steady herself, but
- 21:50Speaker 1: a film came over her eyes. He was only just
- 21:53Speaker 1: in time to catch her mother. Mother cried, He come down,
- 22:00Speaker 1: they are gone, and miss Hale is hurt. He bore
- 22:04Speaker 1: her into the dining room and laid her on the sofa. There,
- 22:08Speaker 1: laid her down softly, and looking on her pure white face,
- 22:12Speaker 1: the sense of what she was to him came upon
- 22:15Speaker 1: him so keenly that he spoke it out in his pain.
- 22:20Speaker 1: Oh my Margaret, My Margaret, No one can tell what
- 22:25Speaker 1: you are to me, Dead cold as you lie there,
- 22:30Speaker 1: you are the only woman I ever loved, Oh Margaret, Margaret.
- 22:38Speaker 1: Inarticulately as he spoke, kneeling by her, and rather moaning
- 22:42Speaker 1: than saying the words. He started up, ashamed of himself.
- 22:46Speaker 1: As his mother came in, she saw nothing but her son.
- 22:50Speaker 1: A little paler, a little sterner than usual. Miss Hale
- 22:55Speaker 1: is hurt. Mother. A stone has grazed her temple. She
- 22:59Speaker 1: has lost a deal of blood. I'm afraid. She looks
- 23:03Speaker 1: very seriously hurt. I could almost fancy her dead, said
- 23:07Speaker 1: missus Thornton, A good deal alarmed. It is only a
- 23:11Speaker 1: fainting fit. She has spoken to me since. But all
- 23:15Speaker 1: the blood in his body seemed to rush inwards to
- 23:18Speaker 1: his heart as he spoke, and he absolutely trembled. Go
- 23:24Speaker 1: and call Jane. She can find me the things I want.
- 23:28Speaker 1: And do you go to your Irish people who are
- 23:30Speaker 1: crying and shouting as if they were mad with fright?
- 23:34Speaker 1: He went. He went away as if weights were tied
- 23:38Speaker 1: to every limb that bore him from her. He called Jane,
- 23:44Speaker 1: He called his sister. She should have all the womanly care,
- 23:48Speaker 1: all gentle tendrance. But every pulse beat in him as
- 23:51Speaker 1: he remembered how she had come down and placed herself
- 23:54Speaker 1: in foremost danger. Could it be to save him? At
- 24:00Speaker 1: the time he had pushed her aside and spoken gruffly.
- 24:05Speaker 1: He had seen nothing but the unnecessary danger she had
- 24:08Speaker 1: placed herself in. He went to his Irish people with
- 24:13Speaker 1: every nerve in his body, thrilling at the thought of her,
- 24:16Speaker 1: and found it difficult to understand enough of what they
- 24:18Speaker 1: were saying to soothe and comfort away their fears. There
- 24:23Speaker 1: they declared they would not stop. They claimed to be
- 24:26Speaker 1: sent back, and so he had to think and talk
- 24:30Speaker 1: and reason. Missus Thornton bathed Margaret's temples with eau de cologne.
- 24:37Speaker 1: As the spirit touched the wound, which till then neither
- 24:40Speaker 1: Missus Thornton nor Jane had perceived. Margaret opened her eyes,
- 24:44Speaker 1: but it was evident that she did not know where
- 24:46Speaker 1: she was nor who they were. The dark circles deepened,
- 24:52Speaker 1: the lips quivered and contracted, and she became insensible once more.
- 24:57Speaker 1: She has had a terrible blow, said Missus Thornton. Is
- 25:01Speaker 1: there any one who will go for a doctor, Not me, ma'am,
- 25:05Speaker 1: if you please, said Jane, shrinking back them. Rabble may
- 25:08Speaker 1: be all about. I don't think the cut is so deep,
- 25:11Speaker 1: ma'am as it looks. I will not run the chance.
- 25:15Speaker 1: She was hurt in our house. If you are a coward, Jane,
- 25:20Speaker 1: I am not. I will go pray, ma'am. Let me
- 25:24Speaker 1: send one of the police. There's ever so many come up,
- 25:27Speaker 1: and soldiers too, and yet you're afraid to go. I
- 25:32Speaker 1: will not have their time taken up with our errands.
- 25:36Speaker 1: They'll have enough to do to catch some of the mob.
- 25:39Speaker 1: You will not be afraid to stop in this house,
- 25:42Speaker 1: she asked contemptuously, And go on bathing miss Hale's forehead,
- 25:45Speaker 1: shall you? I shall not be ten minutes away. Couldn't
- 25:50Speaker 1: Hannah go, ma'am? Why Hannah? Why any one but you? No, Jane.
- 25:56Speaker 1: If you don't go, I do. Missus. Thornton went first
- 26:02Speaker 1: to the room in which she had left. Fanny stretched
- 26:04Speaker 1: on the bed. She started up as her mother entered. Oh, mamma,
- 26:09Speaker 1: how you terrified me? I thought you were a man
- 26:12Speaker 1: that had got into the house. Nonsense. The men are
- 26:16Speaker 1: all gone away. There are soldiers all around the place
- 26:19Speaker 1: seeking for their work. Now it is too late. Miss
- 26:23Speaker 1: Hale is lying on the dining room sofa badly hurt.
- 26:26Speaker 1: I am going for the doctor. Oh don't, mamma, they'll
- 26:31Speaker 1: murder you. She clung to her mother's gown. Missus Thornton
- 26:35Speaker 1: wrenched it away with no gentle hand. Find me some
- 26:40Speaker 1: one else to go. But that girl must not bleed
- 26:43Speaker 1: to death. Bleed? Oh, how horrid? How has she got hurt?
- 26:50Speaker 1: I don't know. I have no time to ask. Go
- 26:54Speaker 1: down to her, Fanny, and do try to make yourself
- 26:56Speaker 1: of use. Jane is with her, and I trust it
- 26:59Speaker 1: worse than it is. Jane has refused to leave the house,
- 27:04Speaker 1: cowardly woman. And I won't put myself in the way
- 27:07Speaker 1: of any more refusals from my servants. So I am
- 27:09Speaker 1: going myself. Oh, dear, dear, said Fanny, crying and preparing
- 27:16Speaker 1: to go down, rather than be left alone with the
- 27:19Speaker 1: thought of wounds and bloodshed in the very house. Oh
- 27:23Speaker 1: Jane said, she creeping into the dining room. What is
- 27:27Speaker 1: the matter? How white she looks? How did she get hurt?
- 27:32Speaker 1: Did they throw stones into the drawing room? Margaret did
- 27:36Speaker 1: indeed look white and wan, although her senses were beginning
- 27:39Speaker 1: to return to her, but the sickly daze of the
- 27:42Speaker 1: swoon made her still miserably faint. She was conscious of
- 27:47Speaker 1: movement around her, and of refreshment from the Eau de Cologne,
- 27:51Speaker 1: and a craving for the bathing to go on without intermission,
- 27:54Speaker 1: But when they stopped to talk, she could no more
- 27:56Speaker 1: have opened her eyes or spoken to ask for more bathe.
- 28:00Speaker 1: Then the people who lie in death like trance can
- 28:03Speaker 1: move or utter sound to arrest the awful preparations for
- 28:07Speaker 1: their burial while they are yet fully aware, not merely
- 28:11Speaker 1: of the actions of those around them, but of the
- 28:13Speaker 1: idea that is the motive for such actions. Jane paused
- 28:18Speaker 1: in her bathing to reply to Miss Thornton's question. She'd
- 28:22Speaker 1: have been safe enough, Miss, if she'd stayed in the
- 28:25Speaker 1: drawing room or come up to us. We were in
- 28:27Speaker 1: the front garret and could see it all out of
- 28:30Speaker 1: harm's way. Where was she, then, said Fanny, drawing nearer
- 28:35Speaker 1: by slow degrees as she became accustomed to the sight
- 28:38Speaker 1: of Margaret's pale face just before the front door with Master,
- 28:45Speaker 1: said Jane significantly, with John, with my brother. How did
- 28:51Speaker 1: she get there? Nay, Miss, that's not for me to say,
- 28:55Speaker 1: answered Jane, with a slight toss of her head. Sarah
- 28:59Speaker 1: did Sarah? What? Said Fanny with impatient curiosity. Jane resumed
- 29:06Speaker 1: her bathing as if what Sarah did or said was
- 29:09Speaker 1: not exactly the thing she liked to repeat. Sarah, what
- 29:14Speaker 1: asked Fanny, Sharply, don't speak in these half sentences, or
- 29:17Speaker 1: I can't understand you well, miss, since you will have it, Sara,
- 29:24Speaker 1: you see was in the best place for seeing, being
- 29:27Speaker 1: at the right hand window. And she says, and said
- 29:31Speaker 1: at the very time too, that she saw Miss Hale
- 29:34Speaker 1: with her arms round Master's neck, hugging him before all
- 29:37Speaker 1: the people. I don't believe it, said Fanny. I know
- 29:43Speaker 1: she cares for my brother. Any one can see that.
- 29:46Speaker 1: And I dare say she'd give her eyes if he'd
- 29:49Speaker 1: marry her, which he never will. I can tell her,
- 29:53Speaker 1: but I don't believe she'd be so bold and forward
- 29:55Speaker 1: as to put her arms round his neck. Poor young lady.
- 30:01Speaker 1: She's paid for it dearly if she did. It's my
- 30:04Speaker 1: belief that the blow has given her such an ascendency
- 30:07Speaker 1: of blood to the head as she'll never get better from.
- 30:10Speaker 1: She looks like a corpse. Now. Oh, I wish Mamma
- 30:15Speaker 1: would come, said Fanny, wringing her hands. I never was
- 30:19Speaker 1: in the room with a dead person before. Stay, Miss,
- 30:23Speaker 1: she's not dead. Her eyelids are quivering, and here's wet tears,
- 30:27Speaker 1: a comin down her cheeks. Speak to her, Miss Fanny,
- 30:32Speaker 1: Are you better now, asked Fanny in a quavering voice.
- 30:36Speaker 1: No answer, no sign of recognition, but a faint pink
- 30:41Speaker 1: color returned to her lips, although the rest of her
- 30:43Speaker 1: face was ashen pale. Missus Thornton came hurriedly in with
- 30:48Speaker 1: the nearest surgeon she could find. How is she? Are
- 30:52Speaker 1: you better, my dear, as Margaret opened her filmy eyes
- 30:56Speaker 1: and gazed dreamily at her. Here is mister Lowe come
- 31:00Speaker 1: to see you. Missus Thornton spoke loudly and distinctly, as
- 31:05Speaker 1: if to a deaf person. Margaret tried to rise and
- 31:09Speaker 1: drew her ruffled, luxuriant hair instinctively over the cut. I
- 31:13Speaker 1: am better now, said she in a very low, faint voice.
- 31:19Speaker 1: I was a little sick. She let him take her
- 31:22Speaker 1: hand and feel her pulse. The bright color came for
- 31:26Speaker 1: a moment into her face when he asked to examine
- 31:28Speaker 1: the wound in her forehead, and she glanced up at
- 31:31Speaker 1: Jane as if shrinking from her inspection more than from
- 31:34Speaker 1: the doctor's. It is not much. I think I am
- 31:39Speaker 1: better now. I must go home, not until I have
- 31:44Speaker 1: applied some strips of plaster, and you have rested a little.
- 31:48Speaker 1: She sat down hastily without another word, and allowed it
- 31:52Speaker 1: to be bound up. Now, if you please, said she.
- 31:56Speaker 1: I must go. Mamma will not see it. I think
- 32:00Speaker 1: under the hair is it not quite? No one could tell.
- 32:06Speaker 1: But you must not go, said missus Thornton, impatiently. You
- 32:10Speaker 1: are not fit to go, I must, said Margaret, decidedly.
- 32:16Speaker 1: Think of mamma if they should hear. Besides, I must go,
- 32:22Speaker 1: said she vehemently. I cannot stay here. May I ask
- 32:27Speaker 1: for a cab? You are quite flushed and feverish, observed
- 32:32Speaker 1: mister Low. It is only with being here when I
- 32:36Speaker 1: do so want to go. The air getting away would
- 32:42Speaker 1: do me more good than anything, pleaded she. I really
- 32:46Speaker 1: believe it is as she says. Mister Low replied. If
- 32:50Speaker 1: her mother is so ill as you told me on
- 32:51Speaker 1: the way here, it may be very serious if she
- 32:54Speaker 1: hears of this riot and does not see her daughter
- 32:57Speaker 1: back at the time she expects the injury not deep.
- 33:01Speaker 1: I will fetch a cab if your servants are still
- 33:03Speaker 1: afraid to go out. Oh, thank you, said Margaret. It
- 33:08Speaker 1: will do me more good than anything. It is the
- 33:11Speaker 1: air of this room that makes me feel so miserable.
- 33:15Speaker 1: She leant back on the sofa and closed her eyes.
- 33:18Speaker 1: Fanny beckoned her mother out of the room and told
- 33:21Speaker 1: her something that made her equally anxious with Margaret for
- 33:24Speaker 1: the departure of the latter. Not that she fully believed
- 33:28Speaker 1: Fanny's statement, but she credited enough of it to make
- 33:31Speaker 1: her manner to Margaret appear very much constrained at wishing
- 33:34Speaker 1: her good bye. Mister Low returned in the cab. If
- 33:39Speaker 1: you will allow me, I will see you home, Miss Hale.
- 33:42Speaker 1: The streets are not very quiet. Yet Margaret's thoughts were
- 33:46Speaker 1: quite alive enough to the present to make her desirous
- 33:49Speaker 1: of getting rid of both mister Low and the cab
- 33:52Speaker 1: before she reached Crampton Crescent, for fear of alarming her
- 33:55Speaker 1: father and mother. Beyond that one aim, she would not
- 33:59Speaker 1: look That ugly dream of insolent words spoken about herself
- 34:04Speaker 1: could never be forgotten, but it could be put aside
- 34:07Speaker 1: till she was stronger. For oh, she was very weak,
- 34:12Speaker 1: and her mind sought for some present fact to steady
- 34:15Speaker 1: itself upon and keep it from utterly losing consciousness In
- 34:19Speaker 1: another hideous, sickly swoon end of chapter twenty two,