On the day but one after the election Mrs. Sturt brought over to
the cottage an extra sheet of the "Baslehurst Gazette," which had
been published out of its course, and which was devoted to the
circumstances of the election. I am not sure that Mrs. Sturt would
have regarded this somewhat dull report of the election speeches as
having any peculiar interest for Mrs. Ray and her daughter had it not
been for one special passage. Luke Rowan's speech about Baslehurst
was given at length, and in it was contained that public promise
as to his matrimonial intentions. Mrs. Sturt came into the cottage
parlour with the paper doubled into four, and with her finger on
a particular spot. To her it had seemed that Rowan's promise must
have been intended for Rachel, and it seemed also that nothing could
be more manly, straightforward, or gallant than that assurance. It
suited her idea of chivalry. But she was not quite sure that Rachel
would enjoy the publicity of the declaration, and therefore she was
prepared to point the passage out more particularly to Mrs. Ray.
"I've brought 'ee the account of it all," said she, still holding the
paper in her hand. "The gudeman,--he's done with t' paper, and you'll
keep it for good and all. One young man that we know of has made t'
finest speech of 'em all to my mind. Luik at that, Mrs. Ray." Then,
with a knowing wink at the mother, and a poke at the special words
with her finger, she left the sheet in Mrs. Ray's hand, and went her
way.
Mrs. Ray, who had not quite understood the pantomime, and whose eye
had not caught the words relating to marriage, saw however that the
column indicated contained the report of a speech made by Luke Rowan,
and she began it at the beginning and read it throughout. Luke had
identified himself with the paper, and therefore received from it
almost more than justice. His words were given at very full length,
and for some ten minutes she was reading before she came to the words
which Mrs. Sturt had hoped would be so delightful.
"What is it, mamma?" Rachel asked.
"A speech, my dear, made at the election."
"And who made it, mamma?"
Mrs. Ray hesitated for a moment before she answered, thereby letting
Rachel know full well who made the speech before the word was spoken.
But at last she did speak the word--"Mr. Rowan, my dear."
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