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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter thirty of North and South by Elizabeth Gaskell. This
- 0:04Speaker 1: LibriVox recording is in the public domain. Read by Marianne,
- 0:09Speaker 1: chapter thirty. Home at last the saddest birds a season
- 0:15Speaker 1: find to sing southwell, never to fold the robe o'er
- 0:22Speaker 1: secret pain, never weighed down by memory's clouds again to
- 0:28Speaker 1: bow thy head, thou art gone home, Missus Hemans. Missus
- 0:36Speaker 1: Thornton came to see missus Hale the next morning. She
- 0:39Speaker 1: was much worse. One of those sudden changes, those great
- 0:43Speaker 1: visible strides towards death, had been taken in the night,
- 0:47Speaker 1: and her own family were startled by the gray, sunken
- 0:50Speaker 1: look her features had assumed in that one twelve hours
- 0:53Speaker 1: of suffering. Missus Thornton, who had not seen her for weeks,
- 0:58Speaker 1: was softened all at once. She had come because her
- 1:01Speaker 1: son asked it from her as a personal favor. But
- 1:04Speaker 1: with all the proud, bitter feelings of her nature in
- 1:07Speaker 1: arms against that family of which Margaret formed one, she
- 1:11Speaker 1: doubted the reality of missus Hale's illness. She doubted any
- 1:15Speaker 1: want beyond a momentary fancy on that lady's part, which
- 1:18Speaker 1: should take her out of her previously settled course of employment.
- 1:21Speaker 1: For the day. She told her son that she wished
- 1:24Speaker 1: they had never come near the place, that he had
- 1:27Speaker 1: never got acquainted with them, that there had been no
- 1:30Speaker 1: such useless languages as Latin and Greek ever invented. He
- 1:35Speaker 1: bore all this pretty silently, But when she had ended
- 1:38Speaker 1: her invective against the dead languages, he quietly returned to
- 1:42Speaker 1: the short, curt decided expression of his wish that she
- 1:46Speaker 1: should go and see Missus Hale at the appointed time
- 1:49Speaker 1: as most likely to be convenient to the invalid. Missus
- 1:53Speaker 1: Thornton submitted, with as bad a grace as she could
- 1:56Speaker 1: to all her son's desire, all the time liking him
- 1:59Speaker 1: the better for having it, and exaggerating in her own
- 2:02Speaker 1: mind the same notion that he had of extraordinary goodness
- 2:06Speaker 1: on his part in so perseveringly keeping up with the Hales.
- 2:11Speaker 1: His goodness was verging on weakness, as all the softer
- 2:14Speaker 1: virtues did in her mind, and her own contempt for
- 2:17Speaker 1: mister and Missus Hale and positive dislike to Margaret were
- 2:22Speaker 1: the ideas which occupied Missus Thornton till she was struck
- 2:25Speaker 1: into nothingness before the dark shadow of the wings of
- 2:27Speaker 1: the Angel of Death. There lay missus Hale, a mother
- 2:32Speaker 1: like herself, a much younger woman than she was, on
- 2:36Speaker 1: the bed, from which there was no sign of hope
- 2:38Speaker 1: that she might ever rise again. No more variety of
- 2:42Speaker 1: light and shade for her in that darkened room, no
- 2:45Speaker 1: power of action, scarcely change of movement, faint alternations of
- 2:51Speaker 1: whispered sound and studious silence. And yet that monotonous life
- 2:55Speaker 1: seemed almost too much when Missus Thornton, strong and prosperous
- 3:00Speaker 1: with life, came in. Missus Hale lay still, although from
- 3:05Speaker 1: the look on her face she was evidently conscious of
- 3:07Speaker 1: who it was. But she did not even open her
- 3:10Speaker 1: eyes for a minute or two. The heavy moisture of
- 3:14Speaker 1: tears stood on the eyelashes before she looked up. Then,
- 3:17Speaker 1: with her hand groping feebly over the bedclothes for the
- 3:21Speaker 1: touch of Missus Thornton's large, firm fingers, she said scarcely
- 3:25Speaker 1: above her breath. Missus Thornton had to stoop from her
- 3:29Speaker 1: erectness to listen. Margaret, you have a daughter. My sister
- 3:38Speaker 1: is in Italy. My child will be without a mother
- 3:44Speaker 1: in a strange place if I die, will you and
- 3:51Speaker 1: her filmy wandering eyes fixed themselves with an intensity of
- 3:55Speaker 1: wistfulness on Missus Thornton's face. For a minute, there was
- 3:59Speaker 1: no change in its rigidness. It was stern and unmoved. Nay,
- 4:05Speaker 1: but that the eyes of the sick woman were growing
- 4:07Speaker 1: dim with slow gathering tears. She might have seen a
- 4:11Speaker 1: dark cloud cross the cold features. And it was no
- 4:15Speaker 1: thought of her son or of her living daughter Fanny
- 4:18Speaker 1: that stirred her heart at last, but a sudden remembrance,
- 4:21Speaker 1: suggested by something in the arrangement of the room of
- 4:25Speaker 1: a little daughter died in infancy long years ago, that
- 4:30Speaker 1: like a sudden sunbeam, melted the icy crust behind which
- 4:34Speaker 1: there was a real tender woman. You wish me to
- 4:38Speaker 1: be a friend to miss Hale, said Missus Thornton, in
- 4:41Speaker 1: her measured voice that would not soften with her heart,
- 4:44Speaker 1: but came out distinct and clear. Missus Hale, her eyes
- 4:49Speaker 1: still fixed on Missus Thornton's face, pressed the hand that
- 4:52Speaker 1: lay below hers on the coverlet she could not speak.
- 4:57Speaker 1: Missus Thornton sighed, I will be a true friend if
- 5:01Speaker 1: circumstances require it, not a tender friend that I cannot
- 5:06Speaker 1: be to her. She was on the point of adding,
- 5:10Speaker 1: but she relented at the sight of that poor, anxious face.
- 5:15Speaker 1: It is not my nature to show affection even where
- 5:17Speaker 1: I feel it, nor do I volunteer advice in general. Still,
- 5:23Speaker 1: at your request, if it will be any comfort to you,
- 5:27Speaker 1: I will promise you. Then came a pause. Missus Thornton
- 5:32Speaker 1: was too conscientious to promise what she did not mean
- 5:34Speaker 1: to perform, and to perform anything in the way of
- 5:37Speaker 1: kindness on behalf of Margaret, more disliked at this moment
- 5:41Speaker 1: than ever, was difficult, almost impossible, I promise, said she
- 5:48Speaker 1: with grave severity, which after all inspired the dying woman
- 5:53Speaker 1: with faith as in something more stable than life itself, flickering, flitting,
- 5:58Speaker 1: wavering life. I promised that in any difficulty in which
- 6:03Speaker 1: miss Hale call her Margaret gasped missus Hale, in which
- 6:09Speaker 1: she comes to me for help, I will help her
- 6:12Speaker 1: with every power I have, as if she were my
- 6:15Speaker 1: own daughter. I also promise that if ever I see
- 6:18Speaker 1: her doing what I think is wrong. But Margaret never
- 6:22Speaker 1: does wrong, not wilfully wrong, pleaded missus Hale. Missus Thornton
- 6:28Speaker 1: went on as before, as if she had not heard.
- 6:32Speaker 1: If I ever see her doing what I believe to
- 6:35Speaker 1: be wrong, such wrong not touching me or mine, in
- 6:38Speaker 1: which case I might be supposed to have an interested motive.
- 6:42Speaker 1: I will tell her of it, faithfully and plainly, as
- 6:45Speaker 1: I should wish my own daughter to be told. There
- 6:49Speaker 1: was a long pause. Missus Hale felt that this promise
- 6:53Speaker 1: did not include all, and yet it was much. It
- 6:57Speaker 1: had reservations in it which she did not understand. But
- 7:01Speaker 1: then she was weak, dizzy, and tired. Missus Thornton was
- 7:06Speaker 1: reviewing all the probable cases in which she had pledged
- 7:09Speaker 1: herself to act. She had a fierce pleasure in the
- 7:12Speaker 1: idea of telling Margaret unwelcome truths in the shape of
- 7:15Speaker 1: performance of duty. Missus Hale began to speak, I think you.
- 7:22Speaker 1: I pray God to bless you. I shall never see
- 7:26Speaker 1: you again in this world. But my last words are
- 7:30Speaker 1: I thank you for your promise of kindness to my child,
- 7:35Speaker 1: not kindness testified. Missus Thornton ungraciously truthful at the last,
- 7:41Speaker 1: But having eased her conscience by saying these words, she
- 7:44Speaker 1: was not sorry that they were not heard. She pressed
- 7:48Speaker 1: missus Hale's soft, languid hand and rose up and went
- 7:51Speaker 1: her way out of the house without seeing a creature
- 7:56Speaker 1: During the time that missus Thornton was having this interview
- 7:58Speaker 1: with missus Hale, Mark GrITT and Dixon were laying their
- 8:01Speaker 1: heads together and consulting how they should keep Frederick's coming
- 8:04Speaker 1: a profound secret to all out of the house. A
- 8:07Speaker 1: letter from him might now be expected any day, and
- 8:10Speaker 1: he would assuredly follow quickly on its heels. Martha must
- 8:14Speaker 1: be sent away on her holiday. Dixon must keep a
- 8:17Speaker 1: stern guard on the front door, only admitting the few
- 8:20Speaker 1: visitors that ever came to the house into mister Hale's
- 8:22Speaker 1: room downstairs, Missus Hale's extreme illness giving her a good
- 8:27Speaker 1: excuse for this. If Mary Higgins was required as a
- 8:30Speaker 1: help to Dixon in the kitchen, she was to hear
- 8:33Speaker 1: and see as little of Frederick as possible, and he was,
- 8:37Speaker 1: if necessary, to be spoken of to her under the
- 8:40Speaker 1: name of mister Dickinson. But her sluggish and incurious nature
- 8:44Speaker 1: was the greatest safeguard of all. They resolved that Martha
- 8:47Speaker 1: should leave them that very afternoon for the visit to
- 8:50Speaker 1: her mother. Margaret wished that she had been sent away
- 8:53Speaker 1: on the previous day, as she fancied it might be
- 8:55Speaker 1: thought strange to give a servant a holiday when her
- 8:57Speaker 1: mistress's state required so much attendier. Poor Margaret all that
- 9:03Speaker 1: afternoon she had to act the part of a Roman
- 9:05Speaker 1: daughter and give strength out of her own scanty stock
- 9:08Speaker 1: to her father. Mister Hale would, hope, would not despair
- 9:13Speaker 1: between the attacks of his wife's malady. He buoyed himself
- 9:17Speaker 1: up in every respite from her pain, and believed that
- 9:20Speaker 1: it was the beginning of ultimate recovery. And so when
- 9:24Speaker 1: the paroxysms came on, each more severe than the last,
- 9:27Speaker 1: they were fresh agonies and greater disappointments to him. This
- 9:32Speaker 1: afternoon he sat in the drawing room, unable to bear
- 9:36Speaker 1: the solitude of the study, or to employ himself in
- 9:38Speaker 1: any way. He buried his head in his arms, which
- 9:42Speaker 1: lay folded on the table. Margaret's heart ached to see him,
- 9:47Speaker 1: yet as he did not speak, she did not like
- 9:49Speaker 1: to volunteer any attempt at comfort. Martha was gone. Dixon
- 9:55Speaker 1: sat with missus Hale while she slept. The house was
- 9:58Speaker 1: very still and quiet, and darkness came on without any
- 10:02Speaker 1: movement to procure candles. Margaret sat at the window, looking
- 10:06Speaker 1: out at the lamps and the street, but seeing nothing,
- 10:10Speaker 1: only alive to her father's heavy sighs. She did not
- 10:14Speaker 1: like to go down for lights, lest the tacit restraint
- 10:16Speaker 1: of her presence being withdrawn, he might give way to
- 10:19Speaker 1: more violent emotion without her being at hand to comfort him. Yet,
- 10:24Speaker 1: she was just thinking that she ought to go and
- 10:26Speaker 1: see after the well doing of the kitchen fire, which
- 10:29Speaker 1: there was nobody but herself to attend to. When she
- 10:31Speaker 1: heard the muffled door ring with so violent a pull
- 10:34Speaker 1: that the wires jingled all through the house, though the
- 10:37Speaker 1: positive sound was not great, she started up, passed her father,
- 10:42Speaker 1: who had never moved at the veiled, dull sound, returned
- 10:46Speaker 1: and kissed him tenderly, and still he never moved nor
- 10:50Speaker 1: took any notice of her fond embrace. Then she went
- 10:53Speaker 1: down softly through the dark to the door. Dixon would
- 10:57Speaker 1: have put the chain on before she opened it, but
- 11:00Speaker 1: Margaret had no thought of fear in her preoccupied mind.
- 11:04Speaker 1: A man's tall figure stood between her and the luminous street.
- 11:08Speaker 1: He was looking away, but at the sound of the
- 11:11Speaker 1: latch he turned quickly round. Is this mister Hale's, said
- 11:16Speaker 1: he in a clear, full delicate voice. Margaret trembled all over.
- 11:22Speaker 1: At first, she did not answer. In a moment, she
- 11:25Speaker 1: sighed out Frederick and stretched out both her hands to
- 11:29Speaker 1: catch his and draw him in. Oh, Margaret, said he,
- 11:34Speaker 1: holding her off by her shoulders after they had kissed
- 11:36Speaker 1: each other, as if even in that darkness he could
- 11:39Speaker 1: see her face and read in its expression a quicker
- 11:42Speaker 1: answer to his question than words could give. My mother.
- 11:47Speaker 1: Is she alive? Yes, she is alive, dear dear brother,
- 11:52Speaker 1: She as ill as she can be. She is but alive.
- 11:57Speaker 1: She is alive, thank God, said he. Papa is utterly
- 12:04Speaker 1: prostrate with this great grief. You expect me, don't you. No,
- 12:10Speaker 1: we've had no letter. Then I have come before it.
- 12:13Speaker 1: But my mother knows I am coming. Oh, we all
- 12:16Speaker 1: knew you would come. But wait a little step in here,
- 12:20Speaker 1: give me your hand. What is this? Oh? Your carpet bag.
- 12:25Speaker 1: Dixon has shut the shutters. But this is Papa's study,
- 12:28Speaker 1: and I can give you a chair to rest yourself
- 12:30Speaker 1: for a few minutes while I go and tell him.
- 12:33Speaker 1: She groped her way to the taper and the Lucifer matches.
- 12:36Speaker 1: She suddenly felt shy when the little feeble light made
- 12:39Speaker 1: them visible. All she could see was that her brother's
- 12:43Speaker 1: face was unusually dark in complexion, and she caught the
- 12:46Speaker 1: stealthy look of a pair of remarkably long cut blue
- 12:49Speaker 1: eyes that suddenly twinkled up with the droll consciousness of
- 12:53Speaker 1: their mutual purpose of inspecting each other. But though the
- 12:57Speaker 1: brother and sister had an instant of sympathy and their
- 12:59Speaker 1: recip glances, they did not exchange a word. Only Margaret
- 13:04Speaker 1: felt sure that she should like her brother as a
- 13:07Speaker 1: companion as much as she already loved him as a
- 13:09Speaker 1: near relation. Her heart was wonderfully lighter as she went upstairs.
- 13:14Speaker 1: The sorrow was no less in reality, but it became
- 13:17Speaker 1: less oppressive from having some one in precisely the same
- 13:20Speaker 1: relation to it as that in which she stood. Not
- 13:24Speaker 1: her father's desponding attitude had power to damp her. Now
- 13:28Speaker 1: he lay across the table, helpless as ever, but she
- 13:32Speaker 1: had the spell by which to rouse him. She used it,
- 13:35Speaker 1: perhaps too violently in her own great grief, Papa said,
- 13:40Speaker 1: She throwing her arms fondly round his neck, pulling his
- 13:44Speaker 1: weary head up in fact with her gentle violence, till
- 13:47Speaker 1: it rested in her arms, and she could look into
- 13:49Speaker 1: his eyes and let them gain strength and assurance from
- 13:53Speaker 1: hers Papa, guess who is here? He looked at her.
- 13:58Speaker 1: She saw the idea of the truth glimmer into their
- 14:02Speaker 1: filmy sadness, and to be dismissed thence as a wild imagination.
- 14:07Speaker 1: He threw himself forward and hid his face once more
- 14:10Speaker 1: in his stretched out arms, resting upon the table. As
- 14:13Speaker 1: heretofore she heard him whisper. She bent tenderly down to listen.
- 14:19Speaker 1: I don't know. Don't tell me. It's Frederick, not Frederick.
- 14:25Speaker 1: I cannot bear it. I am too weak, and his
- 14:29Speaker 1: mother is dying. He began to cry and wail like
- 14:33Speaker 1: a child. It was so different to all which Margaret
- 14:36Speaker 1: had hoped and expected that she turned sick with disappointment
- 14:40Speaker 1: and was silent for an instant. Then she spoke again,
- 14:44Speaker 1: very differently, not so exultingly, far more tenderly and carefully. Papa,
- 14:51Speaker 1: it is Frederick. Think of mamma, how glad she will be,
- 14:57Speaker 1: And oh, for her sake, how glad we we ought
- 15:00Speaker 1: to be for his sake too, our poor poor boy.
- 15:06Speaker 1: Her father did not change his attitude, but he seemed
- 15:09Speaker 1: to be trying to understand the fact. Where is he
- 15:14Speaker 1: asked He at last, his face still hidden in his
- 15:16Speaker 1: prostrate arms in your study quite alone. I lighted the
- 15:22Speaker 1: taper and ran up to tell you he is quite
- 15:25Speaker 1: alone and will be wondering why I will go to him.
- 15:29Speaker 1: Broke in her father, and he lifted himself up and
- 15:32Speaker 1: leant on her arm as that of a guide. Margaret
- 15:36Speaker 1: led him to the study door, but her spirits were
- 15:38Speaker 1: so agitated that she felt she could not bear to
- 15:41Speaker 1: see the meeting. She turned away and ran upstairs and
- 15:44Speaker 1: cried most heartily. It was the first time she had
- 15:48Speaker 1: dared to allow herself this relief for days. The strain
- 15:52Speaker 1: had been terrible, as she now felt. But Frederick was come. He,
- 15:57Speaker 1: the one precious brother, was there safe amongst them again.
- 16:02Speaker 1: She could hardly believe it. She stopped her crying and
- 16:06Speaker 1: opened her bedroom door. She heard no sound of voices,
- 16:09Speaker 1: and almost feared she might have dreamt. She went downstairs
- 16:13Speaker 1: and listened at the study door. She heard the buzz
- 16:16Speaker 1: of voices, and that was enough. She went into the
- 16:20Speaker 1: kitchen and stirred up the fire and lighted the house,
- 16:23Speaker 1: and prepared for the wanderer's refreshment. How fortunate it was
- 16:27Speaker 1: that her mother slept. She knew that she did from
- 16:30Speaker 1: the candle lighter thrust through the keyhole of her bedroom door,
- 16:34Speaker 1: the traveler could be refreshed and bright, and the first
- 16:37Speaker 1: excitement of the meeting with his father all be over
- 16:40Speaker 1: before her mother became aware of anything unusual. When all
- 16:44Speaker 1: was ready, Margaret opened the study door and went in
- 16:47Speaker 1: like a serving maiden, with a heavy tray held in
- 16:50Speaker 1: her extended arms. She was proud of serving Frederick, but he,
- 16:55Speaker 1: when he saw her, sprang up in a minute and
- 16:58Speaker 1: relieved her of her burden. It was a type a
- 17:01Speaker 1: sign of all the coming relief which his presence would bring.
- 17:05Speaker 1: The brother and sister arranged the table together, saying little,
- 17:09Speaker 1: but their hands touching, and their eyes speaking the natural
- 17:13Speaker 1: language of expression so intelligible to those of the same blood.
- 17:17Speaker 1: The fire had gone out, and Margaret applied herself to
- 17:20Speaker 1: light it, for the evenings had begun to be chilly,
- 17:23Speaker 1: and yet it was desirable to make all noises as
- 17:26Speaker 1: distant as possible from missus Hale's room. Dixon says, it
- 17:30Speaker 1: is a gift to light a fire, not an art
- 17:33Speaker 1: to be acquired. Poeta Nascutour non fit murmured mister Hale,
- 17:39Speaker 1: and Margaret was glad to hear a quotation once more, however,
- 17:42Speaker 1: languidly given. Dear old Dixon, how we shall kiss each other?
- 17:47Speaker 1: Said Frederick. She used to kiss me and then look
- 17:50Speaker 1: in my face to be sure I was the right person,
- 17:53Speaker 1: and then set to again. But Margaret, what a bungler
- 17:58Speaker 1: you are. I never saw such a little, awkward, good
- 18:01Speaker 1: for nothing pair of hands. Run away and wash them,
- 18:05Speaker 1: ready to cut bread and butter for me, and leave
- 18:07Speaker 1: the fire. I'll manage it. Lighting fires is one of
- 18:11Speaker 1: my natural accomplishments. So Margaret went away and returned, and
- 18:15Speaker 1: passed in and out of the room in a glad
- 18:18Speaker 1: restlessness that could not be satisfied with sitting still. The
- 18:22Speaker 1: more wants Frederick had, the better she was pleased, and
- 18:25Speaker 1: he understood all this by instinct. It was a joy
- 18:29Speaker 1: snatched in the house of mourning, and the zest of
- 18:31Speaker 1: it was all the more pungent because they knew, in
- 18:34Speaker 1: the depths of their hearts what irremediable sorrow awaited them.
- 18:39Speaker 1: In the middle. They heard Dixon's foot on the stairs.
- 18:42Speaker 1: Mister Hale started from his languid posture in his great
- 18:45Speaker 1: arm chair, from which he had been watching his children
- 18:48Speaker 1: in a dreamy way, as if they were acting in
- 18:50Speaker 1: some drama of happiness which was pretty to look at,
- 18:54Speaker 1: but which was distinct from reality, and in which he
- 18:57Speaker 1: had no part. He stood up and faced to the door,
- 19:01Speaker 1: showing such a strange sudden anxiety to conceal Frederick from
- 19:04Speaker 1: the sight of any person entering. Even though it were
- 19:07Speaker 1: the faithful Dixon, that a shiver came over Margaret's heart.
- 19:11Speaker 1: It reminded her of the new fear in their lives.
- 19:14Speaker 1: She caught at Frederick's arm and clutched it tight, while
- 19:18Speaker 1: a stern thought compressed her brows and caused her to
- 19:21Speaker 1: set her teeth. And yet they knew it was only
- 19:24Speaker 1: Dixon's measured tread. They heard her walk the length of
- 19:27Speaker 1: the passage into the kitchen. Margaret rose up. I will
- 19:32Speaker 1: go to her and tell her, and I shall hear
- 19:34Speaker 1: how Mamma is. Missus Hale was awake. She rambled at first,
- 19:39Speaker 1: but after they had given her some tea, she was refreshed,
- 19:42Speaker 1: though not disposed to talk. It was better that the
- 19:45Speaker 1: knight should pass over before she was told of her
- 19:47Speaker 1: son's arrival. Doctor Donaldson's appointed visit would bring nervous excitement
- 19:52Speaker 1: enough for the evening, and he might tell them how
- 19:54Speaker 1: to prepare her for seeing Frederick. He was there in
- 19:58Speaker 1: the house, could be summoned at any moment. Margaret could
- 20:02Speaker 1: not sit still. It was a relief to her to
- 20:05Speaker 1: aid Dixon in all her preparations for Master Frederick. It
- 20:09Speaker 1: seemed as though she could never be tired again. Each
- 20:12Speaker 1: glimpse into the room where he sat by his father,
- 20:15Speaker 1: conversing with him about she knew not what nor cared
- 20:18Speaker 1: to know was increase of strength to her. Her own
- 20:22Speaker 1: time for talking and hearing would come at last, and
- 20:25Speaker 1: she was too certain of this to feel in a
- 20:27Speaker 1: hurry to grasp it now. She took in his appearance
- 20:30Speaker 1: and liked it. He had delicate features, redeemed from effeminacy
- 20:35Speaker 1: by the swarthiness of his complexion and his quick intensity
- 20:38Speaker 1: of expression. His eyes were generally merry looking, but at
- 20:42Speaker 1: times they and his mouth so suddenly changed and gave
- 20:46Speaker 1: her such an idea of latent passion that it almost
- 20:48Speaker 1: made her afraid. But this look was only for an
- 20:51Speaker 1: instant and had in it no doggedness. It was rather
- 20:55Speaker 1: the instantaneous ferocity of expression that comes over the countenances
- 20:59Speaker 1: of all natives of wild southern countries. A ferocity, which
- 21:03Speaker 1: enhances the charm of the childlike softness into which such
- 21:07Speaker 1: a look may melt away. Margaret might fear the violence
- 21:11Speaker 1: of the impulsive nature, thus occasionally betrayed, but there was
- 21:14Speaker 1: nothing in it to make her distrust or recoil in
- 21:17Speaker 1: the least from the new found brother. On the contrary,
- 21:21Speaker 1: their intercourse was peculiarly charming to her from the very first.
- 21:25Speaker 1: She knew then how much responsibility she had had to
- 21:28Speaker 1: bear from the exquisite sensation of relief which she felt
- 21:31Speaker 1: in Frederick's presence. He understood his father and mother, their
- 21:36Speaker 1: characters and their weaknesses, and went along with a careless
- 21:40Speaker 1: freedom which was yet most delicately careful not to hurt
- 21:43Speaker 1: or wound any of their feelings. He seemed to know
- 21:46Speaker 1: instinctively when a little of the natural brilliancy of his
- 21:49Speaker 1: manner and conversation would not jar on the deep depression
- 21:53Speaker 1: of his father, or might relieve his mother's pain whenever
- 21:57Speaker 1: it would have been out of tune and out of time.
- 22:00Speaker 1: His patient devotion and watchfulness came into play and made
- 22:04Speaker 1: him an admirable nurse. Then Margaret was almost touched tears
- 22:08Speaker 1: by the allusions which he often made to their childish
- 22:11Speaker 1: days in the new forest. He had never forgotten her
- 22:15Speaker 1: or Helstone either, all the time he had been roaming
- 22:18Speaker 1: among distant countries and foreign people. She might talk to
- 22:22Speaker 1: him of the old spot, and never fear tiring him.
- 22:26Speaker 1: She had been afraid of him before he came, even
- 22:29Speaker 1: while she longed for his coming. Seven or eight years
- 22:32Speaker 1: had she felt produced such great changes in herself that,
- 22:36Speaker 1: forgetting how much of the original Margaret was left, she
- 22:39Speaker 1: had reasoned that if her tastes and feelings had so
- 22:42Speaker 1: materially altered even in her stay at home life, his
- 22:46Speaker 1: wild career, with which she was but imperfectly acquainted, must
- 22:50Speaker 1: have almost substituted another Frederick for the tall stripling in
- 22:54Speaker 1: his middy's uniform, whom she remembered looking up to with
- 22:57Speaker 1: such admiring awe. But in their absence they had grown
- 23:01Speaker 1: nearer to each other in age as well as in
- 23:03Speaker 1: many other things. And so it was that the weight
- 23:07Speaker 1: this sorrowful time was lightened to Margaret. Other light than
- 23:12Speaker 1: that of Frederick's presence. She had none. For a few hours,
- 23:17Speaker 1: the mother rallied on seeing her son, she sat with
- 23:20Speaker 1: his hand in hers. She would not part with it
- 23:23Speaker 1: even while she slept, and Margaret had to feed him
- 23:26Speaker 1: like a baby, rather than that he should disturb her
- 23:28Speaker 1: mother by removing a finger. Missus Hale wakened while they
- 23:32Speaker 1: were thus engaged. She slowly moved her head round on
- 23:36Speaker 1: the pillow and smiled at her children as she understood
- 23:39Speaker 1: what they were doing and why it was done. I
- 23:42Speaker 1: am very selfish, said she, But it will not be
- 23:46Speaker 1: for long. Frederick bent down and kissed the feeble hand
- 23:50Speaker 1: that imprisoned his This state of tranquility could not endure
- 23:54Speaker 1: for many days, nor perhaps for many hours, so doctor
- 23:58Speaker 1: Donaldson assured Margaret. After the kind doctor had gone away,
- 24:03Speaker 1: she stole down to Frederick, who during the visit had
- 24:06Speaker 1: been adjured to remain quietly concealed in the back parlor,
- 24:09Speaker 1: usually Dixon's bedroom, but now given up to him. Margaret
- 24:14Speaker 1: told him what doctor Donaldson said. I don't believe it,
- 24:18Speaker 1: he exclaimed. She is very ill. She may be dangerously ill,
- 24:22Speaker 1: and in immediate danger too, but I can't imagine that
- 24:26Speaker 1: she could be as she is if she were on
- 24:28Speaker 1: the point of death. Margaret, she should have some other advice,
- 24:33Speaker 1: some London doctor. Have you never thought of that, yes,
- 24:38Speaker 1: said Margaret more than once. But I don't believe it
- 24:41Speaker 1: would do any good. And you know we have not
- 24:45Speaker 1: the money to bring any great London surgeon down. And
- 24:48Speaker 1: I'm sure doctor Donaldson is only second in skill to
- 24:51Speaker 1: the very best, if indeed he is to them. Frederick
- 24:56Speaker 1: began to walk up and down the room impatiently. I
- 24:59Speaker 1: have credit in Cadiz, he said, but none here owing
- 25:03Speaker 1: to this wretched change of name. Why did my father
- 25:06Speaker 1: leave Helstone? That was the blunder. It was no blunder,
- 25:11Speaker 1: said Margaret gloomily. And above all possible chances, avoid letting
- 25:16Speaker 1: Papa hear anything like what you've just been saying. I
- 25:19Speaker 1: can see that he is tormenting himself already with the
- 25:21Speaker 1: idea that Mamma would never have been ill if we
- 25:24Speaker 1: had stayed at Helstone. And you don't know Papa's agonizing
- 25:27Speaker 1: power of self reproach. Frederick walked away as if he
- 25:32Speaker 1: were on the quarter deck. At last, he stopped right
- 25:35Speaker 1: opposite to Margaret and looked at her drooping and desponding attitude.
- 25:38Speaker 1: For an instant, my little Margaret, said, he caressing her.
- 25:44Speaker 1: Let us hope as long as we can, poor little woman,
- 25:49Speaker 1: what is this face? All wet with tears. I will hope,
- 25:55Speaker 1: I will, in spite of a thousand doctors, bear up
- 25:59Speaker 1: Margaret and be brave enough to hope. Margaret choked and
- 26:04Speaker 1: trying to speak, and when she did it was very low.
- 26:08Speaker 1: I must be meek enough to trust, Oh, Frederick, Mamma
- 26:14Speaker 1: was getting to love me so and I was getting
- 26:17Speaker 1: to understand her. And now comes death to snap us asunder. Come, Come, come,
- 26:28Speaker 1: let us go upstairs and do something rather than waste
- 26:32Speaker 1: time that may be so precious. Thinking has many a
- 26:36Speaker 1: time made me sad darling, but doing never did in
- 26:40Speaker 1: all my life. My theory is a sort of parody
- 26:43Speaker 1: on the maxim. Get money, my son. Honestly, if you can,
- 26:47Speaker 1: but get money. My precept is do something, my sister,
- 26:52Speaker 1: do good if you can, But at any rate, do something,
- 26:57Speaker 1: not excluding mischief, said Margaret, smiling faintly through her tears.
- 27:02Speaker 1: By no means what I do exclude is the remorse afterwards.
- 27:07Speaker 1: Blot your misdeeds out, if you are particularly conscientious, by
- 27:11Speaker 1: a good deed as soon as you can. Just as
- 27:14Speaker 1: we did a correct sum at school on the slate,
- 27:17Speaker 1: where an incorrect one was only half rubbed out. It
- 27:20Speaker 1: was better than wetting our sponge with our tears, both
- 27:23Speaker 1: less loss of time where tears had to be waited
- 27:25Speaker 1: for and a better effect at last. If Margaret thought
- 27:31Speaker 1: Frederick's theory rather a rough one at first, she saw
- 27:34Speaker 1: how he worked it out into continual production of kindness.
- 27:37Speaker 1: In fact, after a bad night with his mother, for
- 27:41Speaker 1: he insisted on taking his turn as a sitter up.
- 27:44Speaker 1: He was busy next morning before breakfast, contriving a leg
- 27:47Speaker 1: rest for Dixon, who was beginning to feel the fatigues
- 27:50Speaker 1: of watching. At breakfast time, he interested mister Hale with
- 27:54Speaker 1: a vivid, graphic, rattling account of the wild life he
- 27:57Speaker 1: had led in Mexico, South America and elsewhere. Margaret would
- 28:02Speaker 1: have given up the effort in despair to rouse mister
- 28:05Speaker 1: Hale out of his dejection, and it would even have
- 28:08Speaker 1: effected herself and rendered her incapable of talking at all.
- 28:12Speaker 1: But fred true to his theory, did something perpetually, and
- 28:16Speaker 1: talking was the only thing to be done besides eating
- 28:19Speaker 1: at breakfast. Before the night of that day, doctor Donaldson's
- 28:24Speaker 1: opinion was proved to be too well founded. Convulsions came on,
- 28:28Speaker 1: and when they ceased, missus Hale was unconscious. Her husband
- 28:33Speaker 1: might lie by her, shaking the bed with his sobs.
- 28:36Speaker 1: Her son's strong arms might lift her tenderly up into
- 28:38Speaker 1: a comfortable position. Her daughter's hands might bathe her face.
- 28:43Speaker 1: But she knew them not, she would never recognize them
- 28:47Speaker 1: again till they met in heaven. Before the morning came,
- 28:52Speaker 1: all was over. Then Margaret rose from her trembling and
- 28:57Speaker 1: despondency and became as a strong angel of comfort to
- 29:00Speaker 1: her father and brother. For Frederick had broken down now,
- 29:04Speaker 1: and all his theories were of no use to him.
- 29:07Speaker 1: He cried so violently when shut up alone in his
- 29:10Speaker 1: little room at night, that Margaret and Dixon came down
- 29:13Speaker 1: in affright to warn him to be quiet, for the
- 29:16Speaker 1: house partitions were but thin, and the next door neighbors
- 29:19Speaker 1: might easily hear his youthful, passionate sobs, so different from
- 29:23Speaker 1: the slower, trembling agony of after life. When we become
- 29:27Speaker 1: inured to grief, and dare not be rebellious against the
- 29:30Speaker 1: inexorable doom. Knowing who it is that decrees, Margaret sat
- 29:36Speaker 1: with her father in the room with the dead. If
- 29:38Speaker 1: he had cried, she would have been thankful. But he
- 29:42Speaker 1: sat by the bed quite quietly. Only from time to
- 29:46Speaker 1: time he uncovered the face and stroked it gently, making
- 29:50Speaker 1: a kind of soft, inarticulate noise like that of some
- 29:54Speaker 1: mother animal caressing her young. He took no notice of
- 29:58Speaker 1: Margaret's presence. Once or twice she came up to kiss him,
- 30:02Speaker 1: and he submitted to it, giving her a little push
- 30:05Speaker 1: away when she had done, as if her affection disturbed
- 30:08Speaker 1: him from his absorption in the dead. He started when
- 30:12Speaker 1: he heard Frederick's cries and shook his head. Poor boy,
- 30:17Speaker 1: poor boy, he said, and took no more notice. Margaret's
- 30:22Speaker 1: heart ached within her. She could not think of her
- 30:25Speaker 1: own loss in thinking of her father's case. The night
- 30:29Speaker 1: was wearing away, and the day was at hand, when,
- 30:32Speaker 1: without a word of preparation, Margaret's voice broke upon the
- 30:36Speaker 1: stillness of the room with a clearness of sound that
- 30:38Speaker 1: startled even herself. Let not your heart be troubled, it said,
- 30:44Speaker 1: and she went steadily on through all that chapter of
- 30:47Speaker 1: unspeakable consolation. End of chapter thirty