Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the peopleEverett-Green, Evelyn
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Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the people
Everett-Green, Evelyn
West Country (England) -- Fiction
And this is how it came about that St. Bride was set in a ferment of
excitement by the news that there were exciting scenes going on at
Pentreath--mysterious outbreaks of popular fury--machines broken in the
mills--a statue of the old king standing in the market-place, found
in the river-bed one morning greatly shattered by the fall--a baker’s
shop looted in broad daylight another day; and over all a sense that
there was more to come, and that this was but the beginning of what
might grow to rival one of the great risings of the Midlands and the
North, when private houses had been broken into, and an untold amount
of damage inflicted upon rich men, who had drawn upon themselves the
popular hatred.
Now St. Bride, as represented by the fishermen, had no wish to be left
out of any enterprise which promised either excitement or reward. It
was whispered in all quarters that Saul was at the head of the rioters,
and that his was the master-mind there. If so, they would be certain of
a welcome from him if they joined his little band; and so it came about
that, whilst the boats still lay high and dry upon the beach, the men
of the place were almost all mysteriously missing, and their womenfolk
professed absolute ignorance as to what had taken them off.
“Oh, Mr. St. Aubyn,” said Bride, with tears in her eyes, as she
encountered the clergyman of St. Erme on the downs, bent in the same
direction as herself, to the cottage where a sick woman was lying, “do
you think it is true what they are all saying, that Abner’s grandson
is gathering together a band of desperate men, and intends to try
and provoke a general rising, and to march all through the district,
breaking machines and robbing and plundering? It seems too dreadful to
think of; but wherever I go I hear the same tale. Do you believe that
it is true?”
“I trust that you have heard an exaggerated account of what is passing,
Lady Bride,” he said; “though I fear that there are troublous days
before us; but I think we are prepared for that, and can look without
over-much dismay around. Remember, my child, that when we see the
beginning of these things coming to pass, we are to lift up our heads,
because our redemption draweth nigh. In that is our safeguard and our
hope.”
The light flashed into Bride’s eyes.
“Ah! thank you for reminding me. It is so hard to keep it always in
mind; but indeed it is like the beginning--men’s heart’s failing them
for fear, and for looking after those things that are coming on the
earth. Mr. St. Aubyn, tell me, _are_ the people altogether wrong in
demanding redress of those grievances which lie so heavy upon them? Is
it right that they should have so little, so very little voice in the
government of the nation, when we call this a free and a constitutional
form of government? Need we condemn them altogether for doing what
their ignorance and misery drive them to do? Are we not also to blame
in that they are so miserable and ignorant?”
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