"You'm a silly old mumphead," replied Jack. "To hear you about this
parish--God's truth! I'll tell you this, my brave hero. When the
devil was showing the Lord the kingdoms of the earth and the glory of
'em, he kept his thumb on Shaugh Prior, so as none should see what a
dung-heap of a place it was."
"Order! Order!" cried Miss Masterman shrilly, and Mr. Gollop grew
livid.
"I appeal to the chair! I appeal to the nation!" he gasped. Then he
shook his fist at Jack.
"There's no chair--not yet," explained Dennis. "As soon as we decide,
I'll take the chair, and we'll appoint a committee to go into the
matter and arrange the parts, and so on. The first thing is, are we
agreed?"
One loud shout attested to the sense of the meeting.
"Then, Mr. Head, you're in a minority of one, and I hope we may yet
convince you that this innocent revival is not a bad thing," said
Dennis. "And further than that, you mustn't run down Shaugh Prior in
this company. We've got a cheerful conceit of ourselves, and why not?
Don't think I'm dead to the dark side of human life, and the sorrows
and sufferings of the poor. I hope you'll all very soon find that I'm
not that sort, or my sister either. And the devil himself can't hide
Shaugh Prior from the Lord and Saviour of us all, Mr. Head--have no
fear of that."
"Sit down, Jack, and say you'm sorry," cried Mr. Luscombe.
"Not me," replied Head. "I've stated my views at a free meeting, and
I'm on the losing side, like men of my opinions always be where parsons
have a voice. But me and my friends will be up top presently."
"Turn him out, Ben North!" shouted Mr. Gollop; but Ben North refused.
Indeed, he was of Jack's party.
"He've done nought but say his say, and I shan't turn him out," the
policeman answered. "There's nobody in the chair yet, and therefore
there's none here with power to command the Law to move."
A committee was swiftly formed. It consisted of the clergyman and
certain parishioners. Nathan joined it for his family; Mr. Luscombe
also joined, and Dennis promised that certain local antiquaries and the
lord of the manor would assist the enterprise.
"While we are here," he said, "we may as well get the thing well
advanced and decide about the characters. All those interested are
here, so why not let me read through the old play as it stands? Then
we'll settle the parts, and each can copy his or her part in turn."
"There's nothing like being fore-handed," admitted Nathan. "Let's have
it by all means. We shall want young and old to play, if my memory
serves me."
"We shall, and a good company to sing the songs that I hope to add. My
sister, our organist, will undertake the music."
"And right well she'll do it, without a doubt," declared Nathan. "On
all hands 'tis admitted how the church music has mended a lot since she
took it up."
Mr. Masterman then read a version of the old play, and its ingenuous
humour woke laughter.
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