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He would look such a fool if the match did not come off. He had made
so many sacrifices for her sake, sacrifices that were undignified, but
necessary in a country town where every detail of daily life speedily
becomes common knowledge. That was why he would appear so ridiculous
if the marriage did not take place. It had been necessary, in the
first place, to establish himself in the particular clique favoured by
Lilian's parents, and although this manoeuvre had involved a further
lapse from his already partly disestablished principles, and an almost
palpable insincerity, the Doctor had adopted it without much scruple.
He had resigned his position as Vicar's churchwarden at the rather
eucharistic parish church, and become a mere worshipper in a back pew
at the Baptist chapel; for Lilian's father favoured the humble religion
of self-made men. He had subscribed to the local temperance society,
and contributed medical articles to the local paper on the harmful
effects of alcohol and the training of midwives. In the winter evenings
he gave lantern lectures on "The Wonders of Science." He organised a
P.S.A., delivered addresses to Young Men Only, and generally did all
he could to advance the Baptist cause, which, in Great Wymering,
stood not only for simplicity of religious belief, but also for the
simplification of daily life aided by scientific knowledge and common
sense. All that had been necessary in order to become legitimately
intimate with the Payne family; for they enjoyed the most aggravating
good health, and the Doctor had grown tired of awaiting an opportunity
to dispense anti-toxins in exchange for tea.
But the class to which the Paynes belonged were not really humble.
They were urban in origin, and the semi-aristocratic tradition of
Great Wymering was opposed to them. They had come down from the London
suburbs in response to advertisements of factory sites, and their
enterprise had been amazing. Within a few years Great Wymering had
ceased to be a pleasing country town, with historic associations dating
back to the first Roman occupation; it was merely known to travellers
on the South-Eastern and Chatham railway as the place where Payne's Dog
Biscuits were manufactured.
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