Christian life -- Fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Siblings -- Fiction
The latter speaker, who was a degree pleasanter-looking than his brother,
was the relieving officer of the large union to which Botfield belonged;
and, in consequence, all poor persons who had grown too old, or were in
any way unable to work, were compelled to apply to him for the help which
the laws of our country provide for such cases. James Wyley, the elder
brother, was the owner of Botfield works, and the master of all the
people employed in them, besides being the agent of the lord of the
manor. So both these men possessed great authority over the poor; and
they used the power to oppress them and grind them down to the utmost.
It was therefore no wonder that Stephen stopped instantly when he saw
their well-known figures standing at the corner of his oat-field; nor
that he should come on slowly after he had recovered his courage,
pondering in his own mind what they were come up to Fern's Hollow for,
and how he should answer them if they should want him to give up the old
hut.
'Good evening, my lad,' said James Wyley, smiling a slow, reluctant
smile, as Stephen drew near to them with his cap in his hand. 'So you
buried your father yesterday, I hear. Poor fellow! there was not a better
collier at Botfield than James Fern.'
'Never troubled his parish for a sixpence,' added Thomas Wyley.
'Thank you, master,' said Stephen, the tears starting to his eyes, so
unexpected was this gentle greeting to him; 'I'll try to be like father.'
'Well, my boy,' said Thomas Wyley, 'we are come up here on purpose to
give you our advice, as you are such a mere lad. I've been thinking what
can be done for you. There's your grandfather, a poor, simple, helpless
old man, and the little girl--why, of course we shall have to receive
them into the House; and I'll see there is no difficulty made about it.
Then we intend to get your sister into some right good service.'
'I should not mind taking her into my own house,' said the master, Mr.
James Wyley; 'she would soon learn under my niece Anne. So you will be
set free to get your own living without encumbrance; you are earning your
six shillings now, and that will keep you well.'
'Please, sir,' answered Stephen, 'we mean to live all together as we've
been used; and I couldn't let grandfather and little Nan come upon the
parish. Martha must stay at home to mind them; and I'll work my fingers
to the bone for them all, sir. Many thanks all the same to you for coming
up here to see after us.'
'Very fine indeed, my little fellow,' said Thomas Wyley; 'but you don't
understand what you are talking about. It is my place to see after the
poor, and I cannot leave you in charge of such a very old man and such
a child as this, No, no; they must be taken care of; and they'll be made
right comfortable in the House.'
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