Mr. Sam smiled. After being shaken like a rat, a man needs to retrieve
his self-respect, and he was retrieving his famously. He could see
himself in a magnanimous light: he had laid the girl under an obligation;
he had avoided public action which would, to be sure, have given him
revenge, but at much cost of dignity; and, for the rest, he had still
plenty of ways to get even with Master Tom Trevarthen.
Hester had a mind to tell him that he misconstrued her; that merely to
abstain from pursuing the lad with warrant or summons neither fulfilled
her request nor touched the kernel of it. But while she cast about for
words Mrs. Purchase thrust a cheerful head in at the doorway.
"Hullo, that's famous!" she exclaimed at sight of the bandaging.
"You're a clever woman, my dear; and now I'll ask you to bring your
cleverness outside here and take these children off my hands.
W'st, you little numskulls!"--she turned and addressed them--"keep quiet,
I say, with your mountains out of molehills! There's no one killed nor
hurt; only a foolish lad lost his temper, and he'll smart for it, and I
hope it'll be a warning to you." She poked her head in through the
doorway again. "Come along, Sam, and show yourself. And as for you, my
dear," she went on hurriedly, lowering her voice, "better get 'em back to
their work as if nought had happened. I'll bide a while with you till you
have 'em in hand again."
"Thank you," said Hester; "but that wouldn't help me in the long-run.
I must manage them alone."
"You mean that?"
"Yes; but I thank you none the less."
"And you're right. You're a plucky woman." She turned to Mr. Sam
briskly. "Well, take my arm and put on as light a face as you can.
Here's your hat--I've smoothed out the worst of the dents. Eh? Bain't
goin' to make a speech, surely!"
Mr. Sam, leaning slightly on his aunt's arm, pulled himself up on the
threshold and surveyed the children's wondering faces.
"Boys and girls," he said, "our opening day has been spoilt by a scene on
which I won't dwell, because I desire you not to dwell on it. If you
treat it lightly, as I intend to do, bearing no malice, we shall show the
world all the more clearly that we are in earnest about things which
really matter."
He cleared his throat and looked around with a challenging smile at
Hester, who watched him, wondering to hear her own words so cleverly
repeated.
"We wish," he proceeded, "to remember our opening day as a pleasant one.
Miss Marvin especially wishes to look back on it with pleasure; and I
think we all ought to help her. Now if I say no more about this foolish
young man--whom I could punish very severely--will you promise me to go
back to your books? To-day, as you know, is a half-holiday; but there
remains an hour for work before you disperse. I want your word that you
will employ it well, and honestly try to do all that Miss Marvin tells
you."
He paused again, and chose to take a slight murmur among the children for
their assent.
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