The Squire's DaughterHocking, Silas K. (Silas Kitto)
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The Squire's Daughter
Hocking, Silas K. (Silas Kitto)
Landlord and tenant -- Fiction; Love stories; Social classes -- England -- Fiction
He was nothing daunted, however. Indeed, he was a good deal encouraged.
He was afraid at one time that he would come out of his contract in
debt. He worked considerably more hours than when he was a day labourer,
and he was inclined to think that he worked considerably harder, and
there was less money at the end; but he was far happier because he was
infinitely more interested.
Ruth, who had been educated in a school of the strictest economy,
managed to make both ends meet, and with that she was quite content. She
had great faith in her brother. She liked to see him busy with his
experiments. It kept him out of mischief, if nothing else. But that was
not all. She believed in his ultimate success. In what direction she did
not know, but he was not commonplace and humdrum. He was not willing to
jog along in the same ruts from year's end to year's end without knowing
the reason why. She rejoiced in his impatience and discontent, for she
recognised that there was something worthy and even heroic behind.
Discontent under certain circumstances and conditions might be
noble--almost divine. She wished sometimes that she had more of his
spirit.
She never uttered a word of complaint if he gave her less money to keep
house upon, never hinted that his experiments were too expensive
luxuries for their means. Something would grow out of his enterprise and
enthusiasm by and by. He had initiative and vision and judgment, and
such qualities she felt sure were bound to tell in the end.
When Ralph had finished his first contract he took a second, and did
better by it. He learned by experience, as all wise men do, and gathered
confidence in himself as the result.
With the advent of spring rumours got into circulation that a large and
wealthy company had been formed for the purpose of developing
Perranpool.
A few years previously it had been only a fishing village, distinguished
mainly for the quality of its pilchards. But some London journalist, who
during a holiday time spent a few days there, took it into his head to
turn an honest penny by writing a friendly article about it. It is to be
presumed he meant all he said, for he said a great deal that many people
wondered at. But, in any case, the article was well written and was
widely quoted from.
The result was that the following year nearly every fisherman's wife had
to turn lodging-house keeper, and not being spoiled by contact with the
ordinary tripper, these worthy men and women made their visitors
comfortable with but small profit to themselves.
The next year a still larger number of people came, for they had heard
that Perranpool was not only secluded and salubrious, but also
remarkably cheap.
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