"Go on then. It don't much matter putting your ideas before me, as
I'm not axed to influence them. You'll do as you want to do."
"No," said Thomas; "in reason we want to do your will if it can be
done. You've been very harsh of late, master, and, of course, I can
well understand your feelings about losing Susan. But I never shall
see why you was so cruel rude about it. You may treat people like
dirt, if you do it kindly, and they won't mind; but if you call 'em
dirt, then they get a bit restive; and restive I've got, and so have
she. But here it is--an offer in a very friendly spirit; and we
haven't come to it without a lot of thinking and balancing the bright
side against the dark. And, on the whole, for Susan and me it's a
bright thought, and we hope you may think so too."
"But there's one little thing, father," began Susan, and Mr. Palk
stopped her.
"Leave all to me," he said, "I'll set it out. There's several little
things for that matter, and if the master don't see his way, so be
it. First, there's what we be offering, and next there's the
conditions to set against it. And we offer to stop after we'm
married and to go on just as usual. As a son-in-law I know you've
got no use for me; but as a hossman, you've been suited. And as a
hossman I'll willingly bide and do all I know regular and steadfast
for the same money as I'm getting now. And I pray God, if that
happened, you'd come to find me a good son-in-law likewise. And that
means your darter bides at your right hand so long as you want her
there. And I'll go farther than that. I'll say if at any time in
the next five years you take a wife and want us away, we'll go."
"I wish it too, with all my heart, father," declared Susan. "I'd be
lost away from you, and worriting all the time to know whose hands
you were got in. And marrying Thomas won't make no difference,
except there'll be two to think about you instead of one."
Mr. Stockman puffed his pipe and showed by no expression that he
appreciated the proposal.
"I'll give you this credit," he said, "I dare say you mean well."
"No two people ever meant better, father."
"And now for the powder. I expect that, even if I was to see my way,
you've got a barrelful of ugly things you'll demand. And I tell you
at once that it just hangs on a razor-edge whether the idea be good
enough as it stands, without any conditions to it at all. I should
have conditions also, and one of them would be that you undertook to
stop and not change your minds after a year, or bolt off and leave me
at your own will."
"Never," answered Susan. "It's understood we don't go unless you
wish it."
"And now your conditions, Palk, if you please."
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