The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at lastGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
History
The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at last
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
Great Britain -- History -- Henry VIII, 1509-1547 -- Juvenile fiction; Reformation -- Juvenile fiction
"They blamed me much for weeping for an obstinate heretic," continued
Sister Barbara, wiping her eyes. "They buried her in an obscure corner
of the graveyard, all overgrown with nettles, and without any sacred
rites. The sisters were always afraid to approach the place, because
others had been buried there before, nuns who had broken their vows,
and one who was an heretic like Agnes. They said the place was haunted;
but to me it seemed like holy ground."
"You will hardly wish to return to a convent to live, madam," said
Jack, after a pause.
Sister Barbara shuddered. "I will never do so unless I am compelled by
force," said she. "I had not been three weeks under this roof, before I
felt that it would break my heart to leave it; but now that I know more
of the matter, my mind is made up. I will remain in your good father's
family and teach my little school as long as I am allowed to do so. I
love my children, and they love me, and I hope I am doing some good in
the world."
"And if they require you to return to the convent?" said Jack.
"Then I shall refuse; and if I am pressed I shall tell my reasons,"
said Sister Barbara; "and after that, things must be as they will, or
rather, as the Lord pleases. Each day's trouble is sufficient for the
same day. I shall always be thankful that I was allowed to learn what a
Christian home was like."
"I am sure it was a blessed day that brought you here, madam," said
Master Lucas, who had entered the room in time to hear the last words.
"You have been like sunshine in the house ever since you came into it.
I would all religious persons were like you, and above all that you
could put some of your own bright spirit into my poor Anne. I know not
what to do with her. I do not like to find fault, and besides it does
no good; but it hardly seems fair that she should spoil the comfort
of the whole family as she does. But as for you I do trust, madam,
that you will never think of lodging elsewhere, so long as you can be
content with such accommodations as simple folk like us have to offer."
"There is no fear of that, Master Lucas; I am only too happy here,"
replied Sister Barbara, smiling and sighing. "I never knew there were
such kind people in the world as yourself and Dame Cicely. I only wish
I could do aught to requite your kindness."
"And so you do, madam, so you do. To say nought of anything else, you
have added much to my profit the last six months, by your skill in
confectionery. But I am forgetting my errand. Son Jack, can you leave
your books long enough for a walk this fine evening?"
"Surely, and with great pleasure, dear father,"' replied Jack. "It is
not often you find time to walk with me."
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