Dariel: A Romance of SurreyBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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Dariel: A Romance of Surrey
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Surrey (England) -- Fiction
But I must be off, for I dare not intrude upon her quiet sorrow, and
perhaps I had no right to watch her as I did; but I meant no harm, and
the pretty sight has been a lesson of goodwill to me. Now for her noble
father's room! I ought to have been there long ago. What will he say to
me? But whatever it may be, what I say of his beautiful child is
this--"She is more than any angel; she is a tenderhearted woman."
CHAPTER XIX
TO CLEAR THE WAY
The manners and customs of that little colony, or settlement, or camp,
or whatever it should be called--for I never found out the right name
for it--differed from ours very widely, some better no doubt, and some
worse perhaps. For instance, who could blame them for their rational
practice of leaving hard work to Occidental races? They did a stroke or
two when they could not help it, just to keep their bodies sound; but
the chief and commander, as we too expect, had to carry through with his
own hands the hardest part of everything. But another custom of theirs
appeared to be of more doubtful wisdom; for instead of having set hours
for meals and accomplishing them sociably, as well as with some
regularity and sense of responsibility, every man was allowed to eat
what he liked, when he liked, and where he liked. The natural result was
this--you could never be certain of finding a man with his mouth in
condition to answer you. How they got food enough to be at it so
perpetually, was for a long time a mystery to me, especially as they
dealt so little with any of the farms or shops around. Not a man of them
was ever seen in our village, and as for the very few women in the
camp--Baboushka, and Mrs. Stepan, and some who did the washing--not one
of them came out of her white cocoon, though brought up very largely as
Christians.
This statement is in its place, to show why the man, whom I revered, was
still in a position to command my reverence. If he had been subject to
feminine irruptions, to which even the greatest men are liable, all his
devotion to the highest enterprise might have failed to secure his
equanimity. But he had contracted upon reasonable terms with a vast
Universal Provider, and he only had to pay the weekly totals in advance,
and send to the place of delivery, once or twice a-week, according to
the temperature. Thus everybody found himself fed to the utmost of his
nature, and most of them preferred canned victuals; though something
more British had been required for our Police.
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