The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver LiningSmedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
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The Fortunes of the Colville Family; or, A Cloud with its Silver Lining
Smedley, Frank E. (Frank Edward)
Christmas stories; English fiction -- 19th century; Families -- Fiction
But his trial was more nearly ended than he was aware of even as he sat
there late into the night, pondering on the evils of his position
but perceiving no means of escaping from them, the very fact of his
unaccustomed wakefulness constituted the first link of the chain of
events which was to bring about his deliverance. Days afterwards this
idea struck him, and taught him a useful lesson.
The great clock in the school-room had just proclaimed, for the benefit
of the blackbeetles, crickets, and mice then tenanting the apartment,
the interesting fact that it was two a.m., and Ernest, weary and
dispirited, had just determined to put himself and his troubles to bed,
when he recollected he had left some Greek exercises, which he had to
look over before the school opened the next morning, lying on his desk
in the school-room. Anxious not to disturb any one, he substituted a
pair of soft slippers for his boots; and knowing exactly the spot in
which he had left the papers, he determined to dispense with a candle.
Feeling his way cautiously, he descended the stairs and reached the
school-room without any _contretemps_--but here a difficulty arose, for
some one had moved the papers. Recollecting he had some lucifers in
his desk, he was preparing to light a taper which he kept there for
the purpose of sealing letters, when a sound, as of footsteps in the
play-ground, caught his ear:--he paused to listen;--the steps appeared
to come nearer, till at length they approached the outer door;--from
the sound it was evident that there were two or three persons. When they
reached the door, they paused and spoke to each other in a low whisper;
then Ernest became aware, from the altered nature of the sounds, that
some one was climbing into the loft over the stable; his first idea was,
that they were common pilferers, intending to steal the Doctor’s oats;
but it occurred to him that there might be some communication between
the loft and the dwelling-house, and that they were burglars attempting
to effect an entrance; desirous of obtaining a more certain knowledge
before he gave any alarm, Ernest remained motionless, listening to the
sounds without. Suddenly, a noise above him caused him to look up; as
he did so, a small window in the skylight was cautiously opened, and a
boy’s head and shoulders were thrust in;--seeing this, Ernest
stooped down so as to become hidden by the rails of the desk. Having
reconnoitred the apartment, and imagining it untenanted, the owner of
the head and shoulders noiselessly drew in the rest of his small person;
then, hanging by his hands, he allowed his legs to drop, till, with his
feet, he was enabled to reach the Doctor’s desk, which was considerably
higher than any of the others; he next closed the window, and silently
gliding down the slope of the desk, by the aid of a high stool gained
_terra firma_.
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