Red Spider, Volume 2 (of 2)Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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Red Spider, Volume 2 (of 2)
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
English fiction -- 19th century
’I’ve been unwell,’ answered the yeoman. ’I had to be down at the church
t’other day to meet the rural dean, as I’m churchwarden, and Nanspian is
too lazy to act; I heated myself with walking, and I had an encounter
with the young Merry Andrew on the way.’ He glanced at Honor, but she
neither stirred nor raised her eyes from the table. ’Some words passed.
He was impudent, and I nigh on thrashed him. I would have chastised
him, but that he had a broken arm. My blood was up, and I had to stand
in the damp church, and I reckon I got a chill there. I was taken bad
in the night, and thought I must die—burning pains and cramps, but it
passed off. I’m better now. It was an inflammation, but I’m getting
right again. I have to be careful what I eat, that is all.
Slops—slops. I wouldn’t dare touch that,’ said he, pointing to a brandy
bottle beside the lawyer. ’It would feed the fire and kill me.’
’My opinion is that the affection is of the heart, not of the stomach,’
laughed Physick, ’and when I look at Miss Honor I’m not surprised at the
burning. Enough to set us all in flames, eh, Langford? Heartburn, man,
heartburn!—nothing worse than that, and now you’re going to take the
best medicine to cure that disorder.’
’Not that at all,’ said Taverner surlily. ’I caught a chill across me
standing waiting in the church at the visitation; I felt the cold and
damp come up out of the vault to me. I was taken ill the same night.’
’You’ve a nice house here,’ said the lively Physick, ’a little cold such
a day as this, with the drizzle against the windows, but—love will keep
it warm. What do you think, Miss Honor, of the nest, eh? Lined with
wool, eh? well, money is better than wool.’
Honor measured him with a haughty glance, and Physick, somewhat
disconcerted, turned to the carrier and Mr. Langford to discuss
business.
Honor remained standing, cold, composed, and resolute, but with a heart
weaker than her outward appearance betokened. ’Come,’ said Physick,
’next to the parson I’m the most necessary workman to hammer the chain.
The parson can do something for the present, I for the future. If you
will listen to the settlement, you won’t grumble at my part. Little as
you may think of me, I’ve had your interests in eye. I’ve taken care of
you.’
’You have done nothing but what I have bid you,’ said Taverner roughly.
’Oliver Luxmore and I talked it over before you, and you have written
what we decided.’
’Oh, of course, of course!’ exclaimed Physick, ’but there are two ways
of doing a thing. A slip of the pen, a turn of expression, and all is
spoiled. I’ve been careful, and I do consider it hard that the parson
who blesses the knot should be allowed to claim a kiss, and the lawyer
who plaits it should not be allowed even to ask for one.’ He glanced at
Taverner and Oliver and winked.
’Certainly, certainly,’ said the carrier.
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