Clergy -- Fiction; English fiction; Lincolnshire (England) -- Fiction
And so it came about that innocently enough an hour afterwards the vicar
and Eve Pelly were walking back together with, as they came in sight of
Richard Glaire, Eve eagerly speaking to her companion, and becoming so
earnest in her pleading words for her cousin, that she laid one little
hand on the vicar's arm.
"You will like him when you come to know him, Mr Selwood," she was
saying, in her earnest endeavour that Richard should be well thought of
by everybody. "Poor boy, he has been so annoyed and worried over the
strike, that he is not like the same. It is enough to make him cross
and low-spirited, is it not?"
"Indeed it is," said the vicar, quietly; "and you may be quite at rest
with respect to your cousin, for he will, for he will always find a
friend in me."
He had been about to say, "for your sake," but a glance at the sweet,
candid face arrested his words, and he told himself that anything that
would in the slightest degree tend to disturb her pure faith and belief
in the man who was to be her husband would be cruelty, for there was the
hope that her gentle winning ways and innocent heart would be the means
of influencing Richard Glaire, and making him a better man.
"Hallo, you two!" made them start, as Richard leaped over the stile, and
seemed surprised to find that neither of them looked startled or
troubled at his sudden apparition. "Here, Eve, take my arm. I'm going
home."
"Thank you, Dick," she said, quietly. "I have something to carry."
He scowled and relapsed into a moody silence, which no efforts on the
vicar's part could break. Fortunately, the distance back to the town
was very short, and so he parted from them at the foot of the High
street, the rest of the distance being occupied by Richard in a torrent
of abuse of Eve, and invectives against the vicar, whom he characterised
as a beggarly meddling upstart, and ended by sending the girl up to her
room in tears.
Volume 2, Chapter II.
AN EVENTFUL WALK.
Richard Glaire made the most of his short time for scolding, and sulked
to a great extent with his cousin for the next few days, and then the
tables were turned, for it came to pass one evening that all being
bright and as beautiful without, as it was dull and cheerless within,
Eve proposed to her aunt that they should take a walk as far as Ranby
Wood.
"Do you expect to meet Mr Selwood, Eve?" said Mrs Glaire, rather
bitterly.
The bitterness, was, however, unnoticed by Eve, who replied quietly--
"Oh no, aunt dear. I don't think there is the slightest chance of that;
for don't you remember he said he was going to dine with Doctor Purley?"
"To be sure, yes; I had forgotten," said Mrs Glaire, somewhat relieved;
though had she been asked she would have been puzzled to say why.
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