The Maid of SkerBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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The Maid of Sker
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Foundlings -- Fiction; Romance fiction; Wales -- Fiction
After this, being a little exhausted, for two days and two nights I
smoked pipes. Not in any mood soever unfit for a Christian; quite the
contrary, and quite ready to submit to any discipline; being ordered
also to lay by, and expect a sign from heaven. And at this time came
several preachers; although I had very little for them, and was grieved
to disappoint their remembrance of the ham that my wife used to keep in
cut. And in so many words I said that now I was bound to the Church by a
contract of a shilling a-week, and if they waited long enough, they
might hear the clock strike--something. This, combined with a crab whose
substance had relapsed to water, and the sign of nothing in my locker
except a pint of peppermint, induced these excellent pastors to go; and
if they shook off (as they declared) the dirt of their feet at me, it
must have been much to their benefit. This trifle, however, heaped up my
grievance, although I thought scorn to think of it; and on the back of
it there came another wrong far more serious. Tidings, to wit, of a
wretched warrant being likely to issue against me from that low tyrant
Anthony Stew, on a thoroughly lying information by one of his own
gamekeepers. It was true enough that I went through his wood, with a
couple of sailors from Porthcawl; by no means with any desire to harm,
but to see if his game was healthy. Few things occur that exalt the mind
more than natural history; and if a man dare not go into a wood, how can
he be expected to improve his knowledge? Tho other men perhaps employed
their means to obtain a more intimate acquaintance with the structure
and methods of various creatures, going on two legs, or going on four;
but as for myself, not so much as a gun did any one see in my hands that
day.
At first I thought of standing it out on the strength of all my glory;
but knowing what testimony is, when it gets into the mouths of
gamekeepers, and feeling my honour concerned, to say nothing of the
other fellows (who were off to sea), also cherishing much experience of
the way Stew handled me, upon the whole I had half a mind to let the
neighbourhood and the county learn to feel the want of me.
Also what Joe Jenkins said perhaps had some effect on me. This was a
young fellow of great zeal, newly appointed to Zoar Chapel, instead of
the steady Nathaniel Edwards, who had been caught sheep-stealing; and
inasmuch as the chapel stood at the western end of the village, next
door to the "Welcome to Town, my Lads," all the maids of Newton ran
mightily to his doctrine. For he happened to be a smart young fellow,
and it was largely put abroad that an uncle of his had a butter-shop,
without any children, and bringing in four pounds a-week at Chepstow.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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