A Lost Leader: A Tale of Restoration DaysTownshend, Dorothea
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A Lost Leader: A Tale of Restoration Days
Townshend, Dorothea
Great Britain -- History -- Restoration, 1660-1688 -- Juvenile fiction
Mr. Marshman stopped and eyed Audrey steadily; then saying shortly, "My
housekeeper shall attend her," he ushered her into a parlour, and led
Harrison down the passage to his study.
The kind and demure old woman who ruled Mr. Marshman's modest household
looked on fugitives as the most usual and most welcome visitors to his
house, and the gentle warmth of her reception made up to Audrey for the
hardly expected severity of Mr. Marshman's manner. But after a little
time the door opened, and the minister returned. His face was stern,
but one who knew him would have detected an unusual expression of
anxiety on his grave features.
"Deborah, you may depart for a little space," he said. "I have a word
for Mistress Perrient's private ear."
Audrey rose, somewhat fluttered by this opening, and calling to mind
the alarming reports she had heard of Mr. Marshman's dictatorship in
Lynn, but she hardly anticipated the experience that awaited her.
"Mistress Perrient," he began, "I am acquainted with that learned
gentleman, your father. He is one of a very tender and sanctified
spirit, although, to my judgment, his eyes are not fully opened to the
dangers of prelacy. Yet I doubt not that by him you were nurtured in
the admonition and fear of the Lord."
"I trust so," answered Audrey, somewhat abashed by the solemnity of
this commencement.
"Therefore," continued the minister, "seeing your father is not at
hand, it is my duty to open thine eyes to see rightly the way thou art
going. No question it hath been a misfortune that it has been your lot
to abide in Meshec, in the dwelling of a prelatical woman, and have
been given over to your own devices and the vain follies of youth.
Nevertheless, I will believe you can yet call to mind the pleasantness
of the paths of righteousness, and your ears having been once open to
the words of wholesome admonition, your heart may not have wholly
turned aside to folly and vanity."
"Indeed, sir!" cried Audrey. "Madam Isham was very strict with her
household; there were no more evil ways there than----" She was
prudent enough not to finish her sentence.
The minister paid no attention whatever to her interruption, but
continued in the same tone--
"And because, as is mine office, I desire to snatch thee from the
snares that do beset youth, and more especially womankind, I do hereby
warn and exhort thee, and do thou give ear with docility and meekness.
It is not fitting that you should go forth after this fashion with this
young man, even Richard Harrison. Even among the careless walkers of
this generation would such a thing be counted scandalous, and much more
for the daughter of one of the Lord's people is it an open shame! Now,
indeed, may the ungodly say, 'Lo, how their daughters have run eagerly
to destruction! Is this that modesty and sobriety of which they were
used to make their boast?'"
"Sir!" gasped Audrey, "what have I done? What can I do? I am in
danger of jail if I abide at Inglethorpe."
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