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
invaluable patent medicines which were just beginning to appear in
tabloid form.
Brother Bayley’s department was more especially the study of the native
language. He translated simple prayers and hymns and passages of
Scripture into the Kagulu dialect of Ulunga and rendered more
educational literature into the wider-spread Swahili. He had a small
printing-press with which he was labouring to put his translations into
permanent form; and besides this took a prominent part in the boys’
education.
His personal hobby was butterfly and beetle catching. He devoted his
small amount of leisure to collecting these insects and transmitting
them to an agent in London to sell on his behalf. In this way he made a
fluctuating fifty pounds a year, which was a pleasant addition to his
meagre salary. It provided him with a few small luxuries and enabled
him to send a present every now and then to his mother.
Then there was Ann Jamblin, of Tilehurst, a school-fellow of Lucy, a
sturdy, plump young woman of about twenty-seven, with a dead-white
complexion, a thick skin, black hair, black eyebrows and hard eyes of
pebble brown. She had actually arrived at Hangodi before Lucy herself,
though she started out from home a month later, being of that
exasperating type to whom nothing happens in the same _ratio_ as to
other people. She could never be run over, never be drowned at sea—Lucy
thought—never slip on a piece of orange peel, never be assaulted in a
railway carriage. Ann had been sent out by the Mission Board to be a
bride for Brother Anderson (on a discreet suggestion of John’s, who
thought Anderson a little inclined to look amorously on comely
negresses). But she had declined to fulfil the bargain when she
arrived, denied indeed all knowledge of such an engagement, said she
didn’t want to marry any one: only to do the Lord’s work and help all
round. Her refusal had been taken philosophically by the person most
concerned, on account of her unattractive appearance; and was further
softened by her practical usefulness as an independent member of the
Mission. She house-kept for the little community, attended to the
poultry, goats and sheep, did much of the cooking, made the bread, the
cakes, the puddings; darned the socks, mended the linen, and taught the
native girls the simple arts of British domestic life. She dressed with
little regard to embellishment of the person, but with much attention to
neatness and mosquito bites. Her humour was rough and her tongue lashed
every one in turn. She had that unassailable independence of manner
which is imparted by the possession of a private income of one hundred
pounds a year and the knowledge that her martyrdom was voluntary and
self-sought. Hardly ever ill herself, she nursed every one that was
with almost professional ability.
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