Dwell Deep; or, Hilda Thorn's Life StoryLe Feuvre, Amy
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Dwell Deep; or, Hilda Thorn's Life Story
Le Feuvre, Amy
Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; England -- Juvenile fiction; Man-women relationships -- Juvenile fiction; Orphans -- Juvenile fiction
'You are such a pretty, bright little thing to look at, that Bible
reading seems so incongruous! Of course, I read my Bible in the
evening when I go to bed--at least, when I am not too tired--but that's
a different matter. Mother said we mustn't take any notice of you, and
you would soon shake off these notions; but Captain Gates said you told
him you didn't intend to lead a gay life as we do--you have evidently
taken him into your confidence--and he said he would back you against
us for your determination of purpose. Now will you take my advice,
Hilda? Don't look so hot and uncomfortable. You haven't come into a
houseful of saints, you know, so you can't expect us to fall in with
your views at once. Mother, of course, won't like it if you go against
her plans for you; she will be very vexed, but she will eventually give
in; but it's a different matter with father, and he is your guardian,
remember. He hates "cant," as he calls it, and he has great ideas of
your taking your position in society as you should. If you cross his
will, I warn you you will bring the house down upon your ears; he never
will stand any opposition. And what father will do by his authority,
Kenneth will do out of sheer love of teasing. He will lead you a life
of it, I can tell you; so I warn you beforehand.'
'But,' I said, flushing a little, though I tried to speak quietly, 'I
have no intention of setting up my will in opposition to your
father's--I wouldn't dream of it. What do you think me like, Nelly?'
Nelly laughed. 'I think you are a curiosity,' she said, 'and whether
we shall crush your originality out of you in a few weeks' time,
remains to be proved. I thought I would give you a friendly intimation
of what to expect. And now good-night!'
She left me, and, perplexed and troubled by her words, I went to my
window, and, opening the casement, leant out to cool my hot cheeks.
Such a soft, still night it was! As I raised my eyes to the
innumerable stars above, and felt the hush and solemnity of the
darkness, again the words came to me: 'Dwell deep.' What did it matter
if I found I should have a cross to take up, if I had to bear a little
teasing from others who did not think as I did? When I realized in the
depths of my heart the riches I had, and the stores of hidden wealth of
which they knew nothing, I could rest down upon it with such comfort,
feeling that my inner life would be sustained and strengthened by One
who never left me. And so I went to sleep that night at perfect peace
in my new surroundings.
CHAPTER II
TAKING A STAND
'Who is not afraid to say his say,
Though a whole town's against him.'--_Longfellow._
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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