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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter twenty five of North and South by Elizabeth Gaskell.
- 0:04Speaker 1: This LibriVox recording is in the public domain. Read by Marianne,
- 0:08Speaker 1: Chapter twenty five, Frederick Revenge may have her own roused
- 0:15Speaker 1: discipline aloud proclaims their cause, and injured navies urge their
- 0:20Speaker 1: broken laws Byron. Margaret began to wonder whether all offers
- 0:27Speaker 1: were as unexpected beforehand as distressing at the time of
- 0:31Speaker 1: their occurrence as the two she had had. An involuntary
- 0:36Speaker 1: comparison between mister Lennox and mister Thornton arose in her mind.
- 0:41Speaker 1: She had been sorry that an expression of any other
- 0:43Speaker 1: feeling than friendship had been lured out by circumstances from
- 0:47Speaker 1: Henry Lennox, that regret was the predominant feeling. On the
- 0:51Speaker 1: first occasion of her receiving a proposal, she had not
- 0:55Speaker 1: felt so stunned, so impressed as she did now, and
- 1:00Speaker 1: echoes of mister Thornton's voice yet lingered about the room.
- 1:04Speaker 1: In Lennox's case, he seemed for a moment to have
- 1:07Speaker 1: slid over the boundary between friendship and love, and the
- 1:10Speaker 1: instant afterwards to regret it nearly as much as she did,
- 1:15Speaker 1: although for different reasons. In mister Thornton's case, as far
- 1:19Speaker 1: as Margaret knew, there was no intervening stage of friendship.
- 1:24Speaker 1: Their intercourse had been one continued series of opposition. Their
- 1:28Speaker 1: opinions clashed, and indeed she had never perceived that he
- 1:33Speaker 1: had cared for her opinions as belonging to her the individual.
- 1:38Speaker 1: As far as they defied his rock like power of character,
- 1:42Speaker 1: his passion strength, he seemed to throw them off from
- 1:45Speaker 1: him with contempt, until she felt the weariness of the exertion,
- 1:49Speaker 1: of making useless protests. And now he had come, in
- 1:54Speaker 1: this strange, wild, passionate way, to make known his love
- 2:00Speaker 1: for Although at first it had struck her that his
- 2:03Speaker 1: offer was forced and goaded out of him by sharp
- 2:06Speaker 1: compassion for the exposure she had made of herself, which he,
- 2:11Speaker 1: like others, might misunderstand. Yet even before he left the room,
- 2:17Speaker 1: and certainly not five minutes after, the clear conviction dawned
- 2:21Speaker 1: upon her shined bright upon her that he did love her,
- 2:26Speaker 1: that he had loved her, that he would love her.
- 2:31Speaker 1: Then she shrank and shuddered, as under the fascination of
- 2:34Speaker 1: some great power repugnant to her whole previous life. She
- 2:39Speaker 1: crept away and hid from his idea. But it was
- 2:43Speaker 1: of no use to parody a line out of Fairfax's tasso.
- 2:49Speaker 1: His strong idea wandered through her thought. She disliked him
- 2:55Speaker 1: the more for having mastered her inner will. How dared
- 2:59Speaker 1: he say that that he would love her still? Even
- 3:02Speaker 1: though she shook him off with contempt. She wished she
- 3:05Speaker 1: had spoken more stronger, Sharp, decisive speeches came thronging into
- 3:12Speaker 1: her mind now that it was too late to utter them.
- 3:15Speaker 1: The deep impression made by the interview was like that
- 3:18Speaker 1: of a horror in a dream that will not leave
- 3:21Speaker 1: the room, although we waken up and rub our eyes
- 3:24Speaker 1: and force a stiff, rigid smile upon our lips. It
- 3:28Speaker 1: is there there, cowering and gibbering with fixed, ghastly eyes,
- 3:35Speaker 1: in some corner of the chamber, listening to hear whether
- 3:38Speaker 1: we dare to breathe of its presence to anyone, And
- 3:42Speaker 1: we dare not, poor cowards that we are. And so
- 3:47Speaker 1: she shuddered away from the threat of his enduring love.
- 3:51Speaker 1: What did he mean? Had she not the power to
- 3:54Speaker 1: daunt him, she would see it was more daring than
- 3:59Speaker 1: became a man to threaten her. So did he ground
- 4:02Speaker 1: it upon the miserable yesterday. If need were, she would
- 4:06Speaker 1: do the same tomorrow by a crippled beggar, willingly and gladly.
- 4:12Speaker 1: But by him, she would do it just as bravely,
- 4:16Speaker 1: in spite of his deductions and the cold slime of
- 4:20Speaker 1: women's impertinence. She did it because it was right and
- 4:24Speaker 1: simple and true to save where she could save, even
- 4:29Speaker 1: try to save face a coutoit advienn caporra. Hitherto she
- 4:35Speaker 1: had not stirred from where he had left her. No
- 4:38Speaker 1: outward circumstances had roused her out of the trance of
- 4:41Speaker 1: thought in which she had been plunged by his last
- 4:43Speaker 1: words and by the look of his deep intent, passionate eyes,
- 4:49Speaker 1: as their flames had made her own fall before them.
- 4:53Speaker 1: She went to the window and threw it open to
- 4:56Speaker 1: dispel the oppression which hung around her. Then she went
- 5:00Speaker 1: and opened the door with a sort of impetuous wish
- 5:03Speaker 1: to shake off the recollection of the past hour in
- 5:05Speaker 1: the company of others or an active exertion. But all
- 5:10Speaker 1: was profoundly hushed in the noonday stillness of a house
- 5:13Speaker 1: where an invalid catches the unrefreshing sleep, that is denied
- 5:16Speaker 1: to the night hours, Margaret would not be alone. What
- 5:21Speaker 1: should she do? Go and see Bessy Higgins, of course,
- 5:25Speaker 1: thought she, as the recollection of the message sent the
- 5:29Speaker 1: night before flash into her mind, and away she went.
- 5:33Speaker 1: When she got there, she found Bessy lying on the settle,
- 5:37Speaker 1: moved close to the fire. Though the day was sultry
- 5:39Speaker 1: and oppressive, she was laid down quite flat, as if
- 5:43Speaker 1: resting languidly after some paroxysm of pain. Margaret felt sure
- 5:48Speaker 1: she ought to have the greater freedom of breathing which
- 5:51Speaker 1: a more sitting posture would procure, and without a word,
- 5:55Speaker 1: she raised her up and so arranged the pillows that
- 5:58Speaker 1: Bessy was more at ease. The very languid I thought
- 6:02Speaker 1: I should na ha seen, yo, again, said she at last,
- 6:06Speaker 1: looking wistfully into Margaret's face. I'm afraid you're much worse.
- 6:11Speaker 1: But I could not have come yesterday. My mother was
- 6:14Speaker 1: so ill for many reasons, said Margaret, coloring, YO. It
- 6:20Speaker 1: may happen to think I went beyond my place and
- 6:22Speaker 1: sending Mary for you, But the wranglin and the loud
- 6:25Speaker 1: voices had just torn me to pieces. And I thought,
- 6:28Speaker 1: when father left, Oh, if I could just hear her
- 6:32Speaker 1: voice reading me some words a peace and promise. I
- 6:36Speaker 1: could die away into the silence and rest o God,
- 6:40Speaker 1: just as a babby is hushed up to sleep by
- 6:41Speaker 1: its mother's lullaby. Shall I read you a chapter? Now? Ay?
- 6:48Speaker 1: Do may happen? I shan'n't listen to the sense. At
- 6:52Speaker 1: first it will seem far away. But when ye come
- 6:55Speaker 1: to the words I like, to the comforting texts, it'll
- 6:59Speaker 1: seem close in me, my ear, and going through me
- 7:02Speaker 1: as it were. Margaret began bessy, tossed to and fro
- 7:08Speaker 1: if by an effort she attended. For one moment it
- 7:11Speaker 1: seemed as though she were convulsed into double restlessness the next.
- 7:16Speaker 1: At last, she burst out, don't go on readin It's
- 7:20Speaker 1: no use. I'm blaspheming all the time. In my mind
- 7:23Speaker 1: we thinkin angrily on what canna be helped? Ye'd hear
- 7:27Speaker 1: the riot may happen yesterday at Marlborough Mills Thornton's factory.
- 7:32Speaker 1: Ye know your father was there? Was, he said Margaret,
- 7:37Speaker 1: coloring deep. Not he he'd ha given his right hand
- 7:41Speaker 1: if it had never come to pass. It's that that's
- 7:44Speaker 1: frettin me. He's fairly knocked down in his mind by it.
- 7:48Speaker 1: It's no use tellin him. Fools will always break out
- 7:51Speaker 1: o bounds. Ye never saw a man so downhearted as
- 7:55Speaker 1: he is. But why, asked Margaret. I don't understand why.
- 8:03Speaker 1: Ye see, he's a committee man on this special strike.
- 8:07Speaker 1: The union appointed him because though I say it as
- 8:10Speaker 1: I shouldn't say it, he's reckoned, a deep chap and
- 8:14Speaker 1: true to the backbone. And he and t'other committee men
- 8:18Speaker 1: laid down their plans. They were to hold together through
- 8:21Speaker 1: thick and thin. What the major part thought to others
- 8:25Speaker 1: were to think whether they would or no. And above
- 8:29Speaker 1: all there was to be no going again. The law
- 8:31Speaker 1: of the land folk would go with them if they
- 8:34Speaker 1: saw them striving and starving with dumb patience. But if
- 8:37Speaker 1: there was once any noise of fighting and struggling, even
- 8:41Speaker 1: with knobsticks, hall was up. As they knew by the
- 8:44Speaker 1: experience of many and many a time before, they would
- 8:48Speaker 1: try and get speed to the knobsticks and coax'em han
- 8:52Speaker 1: reason with em and appen warn em off. But whatever came,
- 8:56Speaker 1: the committee charged all members of the union to lie
- 8:59Speaker 1: down and die if need were, without striking a blow,
- 9:05Speaker 1: and then they reckoned, they were sure a carryin' the
- 9:07Speaker 1: public with em. And besides all that, the committee knew
- 9:11Speaker 1: they were right in their demand, and they didn't want
- 9:14Speaker 1: to have right all mixed up with wrong till folks
- 9:17Speaker 1: can't separate it no more, nor I can the physic
- 9:21Speaker 1: powder from the jelly Yo gave me to mix it in.
- 9:24Speaker 1: Jelly is the biggest, but powder tastes it all through. Well,
- 9:29Speaker 1: I've told you at length about this un but I'm
- 9:32Speaker 1: tired out. You just think for yourself what it mun
- 9:36Speaker 1: be for Father to have a his work undone, and
- 9:39Speaker 1: by such a fool as Boucher, who must needs go
- 9:43Speaker 1: right again the orders of the committee and ruin the
- 9:45Speaker 1: strike just as bad as if he meant to be
- 9:48Speaker 1: a judas hey. But Father gived it him last night.
- 9:54Speaker 1: He went so far as to say he'd go and
- 9:57Speaker 1: tell police where they might find the ringleader o the riot.
- 10:00Speaker 1: He'd give him up to the mill owners to do
- 10:02Speaker 1: what they would wi him. He'd show the world that
- 10:06Speaker 1: the real leaders of the strike were not such as Boucher,
- 10:09Speaker 1: but steady thoughtful men, good hands and good citizens who
- 10:15Speaker 1: were friendly to law and judgment and would uphold order,
- 10:19Speaker 1: who only wanted their right wage, and wouldn't work even
- 10:23Speaker 1: though they starved till they got em. But who would
- 10:26Speaker 1: ne'er injure property or life for dropping her voice? They
- 10:32Speaker 1: do say that Boucher threw a stone at Thornton's sister,
- 10:36Speaker 1: that Willie killed her. That's not true, said Margaret. It
- 10:42Speaker 1: was not Boucher that threw the stone. She went first red,
- 10:46Speaker 1: then white. Yo'd be there? Then were yo? Asked Bessy languidly.
- 10:52Speaker 1: For indeed she had spoken with many pauses, as if
- 10:55Speaker 1: speech was unusually difficult to her. Yes, never mind, go
- 11:02Speaker 1: on only it was not Boucher that threw the stone.
- 11:07Speaker 1: But what did he answer your father? He didna speak words.
- 11:12Speaker 1: He were all in such a tremble WI spent passion.
- 11:15Speaker 1: I could na bear to look at him. I heard
- 11:18Speaker 1: his breath coming quick, and at one time I thought
- 11:21Speaker 1: he were sobbing. But when father said he'd give him
- 11:24Speaker 1: up to the police, he gave a great cry and
- 11:27Speaker 1: struck Father on the face with his closed fist, and
- 11:30Speaker 1: be off like lightnin Father were stunned with a blow
- 11:34Speaker 1: at first. For all Boucher were weak with passion and
- 11:37Speaker 1: with clemmin'. He sat down a bit and put his
- 11:40Speaker 1: hand afore his eyes, and then made for the door.
- 11:45Speaker 1: I dunno where I got strength, but I threw myself
- 11:48Speaker 1: off the settle and clung to him. Father. Father said,
- 11:52Speaker 1: I Thou'll never go peach on that poor clemmed Man.
- 11:56Speaker 1: I'll never leave go on thee till thou sayest thou
- 11:58Speaker 1: won't dunnot be a fool, says he. Words come readier
- 12:03Speaker 1: than deeds to most men. I never thought O tellin
- 12:06Speaker 1: the police on him, though by God he deserved it,
- 12:10Speaker 1: and I shouldna ha minded if some one else had
- 12:12Speaker 1: done the dirty work and got him clapt up. But
- 12:15Speaker 1: now he has strucken me. I could do it less
- 12:18Speaker 1: nor ever, for it would be gettin other men to
- 12:20Speaker 1: take up my quarrel. But if he ever gets well er,
- 12:23Speaker 1: this clemmin And is in good condition, he and I'll
- 12:27Speaker 1: have an up and down fight. Pour an an ay,
- 12:30Speaker 1: and I'll see what I can do for him. And
- 12:33Speaker 1: so Father shook me off, for indeed I was low
- 12:36Speaker 1: and faint enough, and his face was all clay white
- 12:40Speaker 1: where it warn't bloody, and turned me sick to look at.
- 12:44Speaker 1: And I know not if I slept or waked, or
- 12:47Speaker 1: were in a dead swoon till Mary came in, and
- 12:50Speaker 1: I tell her to fetch yo to me. And now
- 12:53Speaker 1: dunna talk to me, but just read out the chapter.
- 12:57Speaker 1: I'm easier in my mind for having spit it out,
- 13:00Speaker 1: but I want some thoughts of the world that's far
- 13:02Speaker 1: away to take the weary taste of it out of
- 13:05Speaker 1: my mouth. Read me, not a sermon chapter, but a
- 13:09Speaker 1: story chapter. They've got pictures in them which I see
- 13:14Speaker 1: when my eyes are shut. Read about the new heavens
- 13:18Speaker 1: and the new Earth a map, and I'll forget this,
- 13:23Speaker 1: Margaret read in her soft, low voice. Though Bessy's eyes
- 13:27Speaker 1: were shut, she listened for some time, for the moisture
- 13:31Speaker 1: of tears gathered heavy on her eye lashes. At last
- 13:34Speaker 1: she slept, with many starts and muttered pleadings. Margaret covered
- 13:40Speaker 1: her up and left her, for she had an uneasy
- 13:43Speaker 1: consciousness that she might be wanted at home, and yet
- 13:47Speaker 1: until now it seemed cruel to leave the dying girl.
- 13:52Speaker 1: Missus Hale was in the drawing room on her daughter's return.
- 13:55Speaker 1: It was one of her better days, and she was
- 13:57Speaker 1: full of praises of the water bed. It had been
- 14:00Speaker 1: more like the beds at Saint John Beresford's than anything
- 14:03Speaker 1: she had slept on, since she did not know how
- 14:06Speaker 1: it was. But people seemed to have lost the art
- 14:09Speaker 1: of making the same kind of beds as they used
- 14:11Speaker 1: to do in her youth. One would think it was
- 14:13Speaker 1: easy enough, there was the same kind of feathers to
- 14:17Speaker 1: be had, Yet somehow, till this last night she did
- 14:20Speaker 1: not know when she had had a good, sound, resting sleep.
- 14:24Speaker 1: Mister Hale suggested that something of the merits of the
- 14:27Speaker 1: feather beds of former days might be attributed to the
- 14:29Speaker 1: activity of youth, which gave relish to rest, but this
- 14:33Speaker 1: idea was not kindly received by his wife. No, indeed,
- 14:39Speaker 1: mister Hale, it was those beds at Sir John's. Now, Margaret,
- 14:45Speaker 1: you're young enough and go about in the day. Are
- 14:48Speaker 1: the beds comfortable? I appeal to you. Do they give
- 14:52Speaker 1: you a feeling of perfect repose when you lie down
- 14:54Speaker 1: upon them? Or rather, don't you toss about and try
- 14:58Speaker 1: in vain to find it easy position and waken in
- 15:01Speaker 1: the morning as tired as when you went to bed.
- 15:05Speaker 1: Margaret laughed, to tell the truth, Mamma, I've never thought
- 15:09Speaker 1: about my bed at all. What kind it is? I'm
- 15:12Speaker 1: so sleepy at night that if I only lie down anywhere,
- 15:16Speaker 1: I nap off directly. So I don't think I am
- 15:19Speaker 1: a competent witness. But then you know I never have
- 15:23Speaker 1: had the opportunity of trying Sir John Beresford's beds. I
- 15:27Speaker 1: was never at Oxenham, were not you? Oh? No, to
- 15:33Speaker 1: be sure. It was poor darling Fred I took with me.
- 15:37Speaker 1: I remember I only went to Oxenham once after I
- 15:41Speaker 1: was married to your aunt Shaw's wedding, and poor little
- 15:44Speaker 1: Fred was the baby then, and I know Dixon did
- 15:48Speaker 1: not like changing from lady's maid to nurse, and I
- 15:51Speaker 1: was afraid that if I took her near her old
- 15:53Speaker 1: home and amongst her own people, she might want to
- 15:56Speaker 1: leave me. But poor baby was taken ill at oxen
- 16:00Speaker 1: him with his teething, and what with my being a
- 16:03Speaker 1: great deal with Anna just before her marriage and not
- 16:06Speaker 1: being very strong myself, Dixon had more of the charge
- 16:09Speaker 1: of him than she ever had before, and it made
- 16:12Speaker 1: her so fond of him, and she was so proud
- 16:15Speaker 1: when he would turn away from every one and cling
- 16:18Speaker 1: to her that I don't believe she ever thought of
- 16:20Speaker 1: leaving me again, though it was very different from what
- 16:23Speaker 1: she'd been accustomed to. Poor Fred. Everybody loved him. He
- 16:30Speaker 1: was born with the gift of winning hearts. It makes
- 16:33Speaker 1: me think very badly of Captain Reid when I know
- 16:36Speaker 1: that he disliked my own dear boy. I think it
- 16:40Speaker 1: a certain proof that he had a bad heart. Huh,
- 16:44Speaker 1: your poor father, Margaret, he has left the room. He
- 16:49Speaker 1: can't bear to hear Fred spoken of. I love to
- 16:53Speaker 1: hear about him. Mamma, tell me all you like. You
- 16:56Speaker 1: can never tell me too much. Tell me what he
- 16:59Speaker 1: was like as a baby. Why, Margaret, you must not
- 17:04Speaker 1: be hurt. But he was much prettier than you were.
- 17:08Speaker 1: I remember when I first saw you in Dixon's arms.
- 17:12Speaker 1: I said, Dear, what an ugly little thing, And she said,
- 17:17Speaker 1: it's not every child that's like Master Fred. Bless him, Dear,
- 17:22Speaker 1: how well I remember it. Then I could have had
- 17:26Speaker 1: Fred in my arms every minute of the day, and
- 17:29Speaker 1: his cot was close by my bed. And now now, Margaret,
- 17:37Speaker 1: I don't know where my boy is, and sometimes I
- 17:40Speaker 1: think I shall never see him again. Margaret sat down
- 17:44Speaker 1: by her mother's sofa on a little stool and softly
- 17:47Speaker 1: took hold of her hand, caressing it and kissing it
- 17:50Speaker 1: as if to comfort missus. Hale cried without restraint. At last,
- 17:56Speaker 1: she sat straight, stiff up on the sofa and turned
- 18:00Speaker 1: round to her daughter. She said, with tearful, almost solemn earnestness, Margaret,
- 18:06Speaker 1: if I can get better, if God lets me have
- 18:09Speaker 1: a chance of recovery, it must be through seeing my
- 18:13Speaker 1: son Frederick once more. It will waken up all the
- 18:17Speaker 1: poor springs of health left in me. She paused and
- 18:22Speaker 1: seemed to try and gather strength for something more yet
- 18:24Speaker 1: to be said. Her voice was choked as she went on,
- 18:28Speaker 1: was quavering, as with the contemplation of some strange yet
- 18:32Speaker 1: closely present idea. And Margaret, if I am to die,
- 18:39Speaker 1: if I am one of those appointed to die before
- 18:41Speaker 1: many weeks are over, I must see my child first.
- 18:46Speaker 1: I cannot think how it must be managed. But I
- 18:49Speaker 1: charge you, Margaret, as you yourself hope for comfort in
- 18:53Speaker 1: your last illness, to bring him to me, that I
- 18:57Speaker 1: may bless him only for five minutes. Margaret, there could
- 19:01Speaker 1: be no danger in five minutes, Oh Margaret, let me
- 19:07Speaker 1: see him before I die. Margaret did not think of
- 19:11Speaker 1: anything that might be utterly unreasonable in this speech. We
- 19:15Speaker 1: do not look for reason or logic in the passionate
- 19:18Speaker 1: entreaties of those who are sick unto death. We are
- 19:21Speaker 1: stung with the recollection of a thousand slighted opportunities of
- 19:24Speaker 1: fulfilling the wishes of those who will soon pass away
- 19:27Speaker 1: from among us. And do they ask us for the
- 19:30Speaker 1: future happiness of our lives. We lay it at their
- 19:32Speaker 1: feet and will it away from us. But this wish
- 19:36Speaker 1: of missus Hale's was so natural, so just so right
- 19:41Speaker 1: to both parties, that Margaret felt as if on Frederick's
- 19:44Speaker 1: account as well as on her mother's, she ought to
- 19:47Speaker 1: overlook all intermediate chances of danger and pledge herself to
- 19:51Speaker 1: do everything in her power for its realization. The large, pleading,
- 19:56Speaker 1: dilated eyes were fixed upon her, wistfully steady in their
- 19:59Speaker 1: gi though the poor white lips quivered like those of
- 20:02Speaker 1: a child. Margaret gently rose up and stood opposite to
- 20:06Speaker 1: her frail mother, so that she might gather the secure
- 20:09Speaker 1: fulfillment of her wish from the calm steadiness of her
- 20:12Speaker 1: daughter's face. Mamma, I will write tonight and tell Frederick
- 20:18Speaker 1: what you say. I am as sure that he will
- 20:21Speaker 1: come directly to us, as I am sure of my
- 20:24Speaker 1: life be easy, mamma. You shall see him as far
- 20:28Speaker 1: as anything earthly can be promised. You will write to night,
- 20:34Speaker 1: Oh Margaret. The post goes out at five, you will
- 20:39Speaker 1: write by it, won't you. I have so few hours left.
- 20:44Speaker 1: I feel, dear, as if I should not recover. Though
- 20:48Speaker 1: sometimes your father over persuades me into hoping you will
- 20:52Speaker 1: write directly, won't you don't lose a single post, for
- 20:57Speaker 1: just by that very post I may miss him. But Mamma,
- 21:02Speaker 1: Papa is out. Papa is out. And what then, do
- 21:08Speaker 1: you mean that he would deny me this last wish? Margaret?
- 21:11Speaker 1: Why I should not be ill, be dying if he
- 21:15Speaker 1: had not taken me away from Helstone to this unhealthy, smoky,
- 21:20Speaker 1: sunless place. Oh, Mamma, said Margaret. Yes, it is so.
- 21:27Speaker 1: Indeed he knows it himself. He has said so many
- 21:31Speaker 1: a time he would do anything for me. You don't
- 21:35Speaker 1: mean he would refuse me this last wish prayer? If
- 21:39Speaker 1: he will? And indeed, Margaret, the longing to see Frederick
- 21:43Speaker 1: stands between me and God. I cannot pray till I
- 21:47Speaker 1: have this one thing. Indeed, I cannot don't lose time.
- 21:53Speaker 1: Dear dear Margaret, write by this very next post. Then
- 21:58Speaker 1: he may be here in twenty two days. For he
- 22:02Speaker 1: is sure to come. No cords or chains can keep him.
- 22:06Speaker 1: In twenty two days, I shall see my boy. She
- 22:10Speaker 1: fell back, and for a short time she took no
- 22:13Speaker 1: notice of the fact that Margaret sat motionless, her hand
- 22:16Speaker 1: shading her eyes. You are not writing, said her mother.
- 22:21Speaker 1: At last, bring me some pens and paper. I will
- 22:24Speaker 1: try and write myself. She sat up, trembling all over
- 22:28Speaker 1: with feverish eagerness. Margaret took her hand down and looked
- 22:32Speaker 1: at her mother sadly. Only wait till Papa comes in.
- 22:37Speaker 1: Let us ask him how best to do it? You promised, Margaret,
- 22:42Speaker 1: not a quarter of an hour ago. You said he
- 22:45Speaker 1: should come, and so he shall. Mamma, don't cry my own,
- 22:51Speaker 1: dear mother. I'll write here now you shall see me write,
- 22:56Speaker 1: and it shall go by this very post. And if
- 22:59Speaker 1: Papa thinks fit, he can write again when he comes in.
- 23:03Speaker 1: It's only a day's delay. Oh, mamma, don't cry so pitifully.
- 23:08Speaker 1: It cuts me to the heart. Missus Hale could not
- 23:12Speaker 1: stop her tears. They came hysterically, and in truth she
- 23:16Speaker 1: made no effort to control them, but rather called up
- 23:19Speaker 1: all the pictures of the happy past and the probable future,
- 23:23Speaker 1: painting the scene when she should lie a corpse, with
- 23:26Speaker 1: the son she had longed to see in life weeping
- 23:28Speaker 1: over her, and she unconscious of his presence, till she
- 23:33Speaker 1: was melted by self pity into a state of sobbing
- 23:35Speaker 1: and exhaustion that made Margaret's heart ache. But at last
- 23:40Speaker 1: she was calm and greedily watched her daughter as she
- 23:43Speaker 1: began her letter. Wrote it with swift, urgent entreaty, sealed
- 23:47Speaker 1: it up hurriedly for fear her mother should ask to
- 23:50Speaker 1: see it, and then, to make security most sure, at
- 23:54Speaker 1: missus Hale's own bidding, took it herself to the post office.
- 23:59Speaker 1: She was coming home when her father overtook her. And
- 24:03Speaker 1: where have you been, my pretty maid? Asked he to
- 24:07Speaker 1: the post office with a letter, A letter to Frederick. Oh, Papa,
- 24:14Speaker 1: Perhaps I have done wrong, But Mamma was seized with
- 24:17Speaker 1: such a passionate yearning to see him. She said it
- 24:20Speaker 1: would make her well again, and then she said that
- 24:22Speaker 1: she must see him before she died. I cannot tell
- 24:26Speaker 1: you how urgent she was. Did I do wrong? Mister
- 24:31Speaker 1: Hale did not reply at first, Then he said, you
- 24:35Speaker 1: should have waited till I came in. Margaret. I tried
- 24:39Speaker 1: to persuade her, and then she was silent. I don't know,
- 24:45Speaker 1: said mister Hale, after a pause. She ought to see
- 24:49Speaker 1: him if she wishes it so much, for I believe
- 24:52Speaker 1: it would do her much more good than all the
- 24:54Speaker 1: doctor's medicine, and perhaps set her up altogether. The danger
- 25:00Speaker 1: to him, I'm afraid is very great all these years
- 25:05Speaker 1: since the mutiny. Papa. Yes, it is necessary, of course
- 25:11Speaker 1: for the government to take very stringent measures for the
- 25:14Speaker 1: repression of offenses against authority, more particularly in the navy,
- 25:18Speaker 1: where a commanding officer needs to be surrounded in his
- 25:21Speaker 1: men's eyes with a vivid consciousness of all the power
- 25:24Speaker 1: there is at home to back him and take up
- 25:26Speaker 1: his cause and avenge any injuries offered to him if
- 25:30Speaker 1: need be. Ah, it's no matter to them how far
- 25:35Speaker 1: their authorities have tyrannized, galled, hasty tempers to madness, or
- 25:41Speaker 1: if that can be any excuse afterwards, it is never allowed,
- 25:45Speaker 1: for in the first instance, they spare no expense, They
- 25:49Speaker 1: send out ships, they scour the seas to lay hold
- 25:52Speaker 1: of the offenders. The lapse of years does not wash
- 25:56Speaker 1: out the memory of the offense. It is a fresh
- 25:59Speaker 1: and vivid crime on the Admiralty's books until it is
- 26:02Speaker 1: blotted out by blood. Oh, Papa, what have I done?
- 26:09Speaker 1: And yet it seems so right at the time. I'm
- 26:12Speaker 1: sure Frederick himself would run the risk, so he would,
- 26:18Speaker 1: so he should. Nay, Margaret, I'm glad it is done,
- 26:23Speaker 1: though I durst not have done it myself. I'm thankful
- 26:26Speaker 1: it is as it is. I should have hesitated till
- 26:30Speaker 1: perhaps it might have been too late to do any good.
- 26:34Speaker 1: Dear Margaret, you have done what is right about it,
- 26:37Speaker 1: and the end is beyond our control. It was all
- 26:42Speaker 1: very well, but her father's account of the relentless manner
- 26:45Speaker 1: in which mutinies were punished made Margaret shiver and creep.
- 26:49Speaker 1: If she had decoyed her brother home to blot out
- 26:52Speaker 1: the memory of his air by his blood, she saw
- 26:55Speaker 1: her father's anxiety lay deeper than the source of his
- 26:58Speaker 1: later cheering words. She took his arm and walked home,
- 27:02Speaker 1: pensively and wearily by his side. End of Chapter twenty
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