The Gaspards of Pine Croft: A Romance of the WindermereConnor, Ralph
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The Gaspards of Pine Croft: A Romance of the Windermere
Connor, Ralph
British Columbia -- Fiction; Canadian fiction -- 20th century
“John Carr, take your hand from my arm. This iss no less than
desecration, high desecration, I am telling you. The laddie has gone
mad,” cried Sandy, greatly distressed and struggling to free himself
from Carr’s calm grip.
“Listen to what he’s playin’ the noo,” said Carr quietly. As he spoke
the rippling dance of the spring music had given place to the simple
strains of an old-fashioned “bairns’ hymn.” As the three men stood
listening, each became aware of the subtle changes in the faces of the
others, but they knew not how upon their own faces were registered
emotions which they would have hid from all the world.
The lines of stern disapproval in Sandy’s face softened into those of
tender reminiscence. John Carr’s placid face became gravely sad, as his
eyes wandered to a far corner of the churchyard. While Tom Powers turned
abruptly toward the church door, whither Sandy had led the way. Over and
over again the bairns’ hymn stole like a far-away echo over the
congregation in major and minor keys, then glided into the more stately
and solemn cadences of the great Psalms and hymns of the Church
Universal.
One by one the people about the door passed quietly into their places in
the beautiful little church, and there sat listening till the minister
appeared. It was one of the great hours in Paul’s life, restored to him
again after months of absence from church. As the minister bowed his
head in silent prayer the piano began, in tones tremulously sweet, the
minor strains of that most poignantly penitential air of all Scottish
psalmody, Old Coleshill, a fitting prelude to the ritual, tender,
solemn, moving, of the ancient Scottish Communion Service.
The sermon was less profoundly theological than usual. The theme, as
ever on a Sacrament Sunday, was one of the great doctrines of the Cross,
“Forgiveness, Its Ground and Its Fruits.” And while the preacher
revelled in the unfolding of the mysteries the congregation, according
to their mental and spiritual predilections and training, followed with
keen appreciation or with patient endurance till the close.
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