Dr. Raynor quitted the subject, to the intense relief of his nephew;
took off his hat in the warm night, and began to talk of the evening
star, shining before them in all its brilliancy.
"A little while, Frank, a few more weeks, or months, or years, as may
be, given to the fret and tear of this earthly life, and we shall, I
suppose, know what these stars are; shall have entered on our heavenly
life."
Major Raynor's anticipated letter reached Frank on the following
morning. As he opened it, a bank-note for twenty pounds dropped out:
which the generous-hearted major had sent as an earnest of his
goodwill.
"My Dear Boy,
"I am sorry to have to tell you that the legacy left you by your aunt
Ann is only five hundred pounds. I confess that I thought it would
have turned out to be at least three thousand. Of course I shall make
it up to you. We cannot yet put our hands upon the securities for the
accumulated savings; but as soon as we do so, you shall have a cheque
from me for three thousand pounds.
"I hope my brother is better, and Edina well. I wish she could be at
Spring Lawn to help in the packing up, and all the rest of it. They
come up to Eagles' Nest next week: and how they will get away without
Edina to start them, I cannot imagine. My best affection to all.
"Ever your attached uncle,
"Francis Raynor."
"I wonder how it is," mused Frank, as he slowly folded the letter,
"that in all our troubles and necessities, we instinctively turn to
Edina?"
CHAPTER XVII.
BROUGHT TO THE SURFACE.
The Reverend Titus Backup, in charge just now of the spiritual welfare
of Trennach, had read out the banns of marriage on three separate
Sundays, between Aaron Pitt, bachelor, and Naomi Perkins, spinster. On
the Monday morning following the last announcement, Aaron, who was a
young miner, and Naomi, who was nothing at all, and not good for much,
either, in the shape of usefulness, presented themselves at the church
with their respective friends, for the purpose of being united in
matrimony.
This was the second marriage ceremony that Mr. Backup had had to
perform since his sojourn at Trennach. He got through it pretty much
as he had got through the first: namely, with a good deal of inward
doubt and hesitation, but successfully as to the result; inasmuch as
he was able, at the conclusion, to pronounce the couple man and wife
without having broken down.
Clerk Trim was present, flourishing in all the importance of his
office. Mrs. Trim also. Being on intimate terms with the parties in
private life, Mrs. Trim had smartened herself up, and stepped into the
church to look on, making one with the rest at the altar-rails. After
the ceremony, came the business in the vestry. Trim took out the
register book, and was opening it to place it before Mr. Backup, when
a fresh entry, caught his eye. The clerk knew every page of the
register as well as he knew his own Sunday shoes: which were made
after the fashion of pumps, adorned with big ties of black ribbon.
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