"His staying on a little while will not make matters worse, papa," she
resumed, trying to put the best side of things outwards; "he might stay
until the end of the term. We have missed nothing since. And if I had
not happened to go into that shop for a watch-key, we should be in just
as much ignorance as we were before."
"If!" said the doctor, "if! if! life is half made up of ifs. I'll take
a night's rest upon this unpleasantness, Emma; meanwhile keep strict
counsel."
"I shall keep that always, poor young man. I can't help being sorry for
him; he is so hardworking and so friendless; and, papa, with it all, he
is a gentleman. But what about the pencil?"
"Time enough to think of that," said the doctor. "It won't run away."
It was all utterly incomprehensible to Dr. Brabazon. As he said, he
could have _trusted_ Mr. Henry; not only with untold gold, but with
things far more precious. He thought that some great emergency, some
urgent need of money must have tempted him; it had tempted others
before him, as the world's history tells. It struck the doctor that in
this must lie the secret of Mr. Henry's demeanour; there was always a
sort of shrinking reticence observable to _him_, not to others. "As
if—I declare, as if he were conscious of some acted wrong towards me!"
cried the doctor aloud, the new thought striking him. Whatever his
degree of guilt, Dr. Brabazon felt certain it was bitterly repented of.
To part with him before the Oxford examination, thereby suddenly
cutting short the thread of the French and German instruction, was not
to be thought of and the Head Master buried the unwelcome knowledge
within his breast, and suffered things to go on as usual.
It was drawing so near now, that all other interests gave place to it
There was a good deal of rivalry amidst the boys going up for it; there
was some jealousy, a little disputing. The remoter competition for the
Orville prize was lost sight of now. It was at the option of the Head
Master to send the boys up for this Oxford examination, or to retain
them; according as, in his judgment, they were sufficiently prepared,
or the contrary.
The elder ones, those whose age would preclude trial another year, were
to go; that was certain; and take their chance: but in regard to the
rest it lay with Dr. Brabazon. Only, if they did not go up for the
Oxford; or, going up, did not pass; they could not compete for the
Orville. And of the candidates, there was not one, Gall excepted, and
perhaps Loftus, who did not secretly pray that Paradyne might not be
allowed to go up. Altogether there was as much excitement and commotion
just now in the college over the coming Oxford examination, as there is
in a bribery borough on the eve of a general election.
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