The Man Who Did the Right Thing: A RomanceJohnston, Harry
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The Man Who Did the Right Thing: A Romance
Johnston, Harry
British -- Africa, East -- Fiction; Missions -- Tanzania -- Fiction
"Yes, _I_ know her verses—flimsy things! Just hymns-and-water, _I_ call
them. She’s got a number of stock rhymes and she rings the changes on
them. Any one could do that. Besides, I’ve caught her lots of times
borrowing whole lines from Hymns, Ancient and Modern, which I suppose
aren’t good enough for chapel people, so they must needs go and make up
hymns of their own. And as to the prayer meetings, it’s just the tea
and cake that attract _her_. Bless you! I was at school with Ann
Jamblin, and I know what a pig that girl is.... But if you think she’d
suit you better as a wife, don’t hesitate to change your mind. Your
mother would be _delighted_. And I’ve heard say that Ann’s uncle, who
keeps the ham-and-beef shop in Reading, means to leave her all his
money. You won’t find Ann Jamblin caring much for wild beasts, _I_ can
promise you! Why, I remember once when the school was out walking near
Reading and we met a dancing bear coming along with its keeper, she
burst out screaming and crying so loud that the youngest Miss Calthrop
had to take her _straight_ back."
"Now, _Lucy_! _Is_ it kind to quarrel with me just before I am going
away?" (Lucy’s unexpected spitfire prettiness and the hint she might be
willing to break off the engagement had roused John’s latent manliness
and he felt now he desired intensely to marry her.)
"My _dear_ John, I wasn’t _quarrelling_, I’ve nothing to quarrel about.
I only suggested to you before it was too late to change your mind that
Ann Jamblin would make you a more suitable wife than I should—there,
there!" (fighting off a kiss and an attempt at a hug) "remember where we
are and that any one might see us and carry the tale to your mother. Of
course, I am partly in fun. I know it is unkind to tease you, but
somehow I _can’t_ be as serious as you are.... Dear old John" (the
attempt at a hug and the look of desire in John’s eyes have somehow
mollified her) "I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.... Did I? ... I’m
very sorry.... Just as you’re going away, too.... There, never mind....
Look bright and happy.... Now _smile_!"
John’s lips parted reluctantly and showed his pale gums and projecting
eye-teeth.
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