"You foolish women! Let him bide his turn then. The eldest first, I
say. 'Tis quite in reason that Ned, with his fashion of mind, should
take a wife. I've nought against that----"
"You silly men!" she said. "Ned! Why, what sensible girl will look at
such a Jack-o'-lantern as him--bless him! He's too fond of all the
girls ever to take one. And if he don't throw them over, after a bit
of keeping company, they throw him over. If you could but see yourself
and him! 'Tis as good as play-acting! 'There's only one lazy man in
the world that your husband forgives for being lazy,' said Jack Head to
me but yesterday. 'And who might that be?' said I, well knowing.
'Why, Ned, of course,' he answers back."
"I must talk to Jack's master. A lot too free of speech he's
getting--just because they be going to let him perform the Bear at
Christmas. But, when all's said, the wise man makes up his own mind;
and that have been my habit from my youth up."
"You think so," she answered.
"I know so. And Rupert may go. He'll soon come back."
"Never, master."
"He'll come back, I tell you. He'll find the outer world very
different from Cadworthy."
"I wish you'd let that poor boy, Mark, be a lesson to you. Your love
story ran suent, so you can't think what 'tis for a young thing to be
crossed where the heart is set. It looks a small matter to us, as have
forgotten the fret and fever, if we ever felt it, but to them 'tis life
or death."
"That's all moonshine and story-books. And my story ran suent along of
my own patience and good sense--no other reason. And I may tell you
that Mark have took the blow in a very sensible spirit. I saw my
brother a bit ago--Nathan I mean. He was terrible cut up for both of
'em, being as soft as a woman where young people are concerned. But
he'd had a long talk with Mark and found him perfectly patient and
resigned about it."
"The belving[1] cow soonest forgets her calf. 'Tis the quiet sort that
don't make a row and call out their misfortunes in every ear, that feel
the most. It's cut him to the heart and gone far to ruin his
life--that's what it's done. You don't want to have your son in the
same case?"
[1] _Belving_--bellowing.
"Rupert's very different to that. 'Tis his will against mine, and if
he disobeys, he must stand the brunt and see what life be like without
me behind him. When Nathan went for a sailor, I said nothing. They
couldn't all bide here, and 'twas a manly calling. But Rupert was
brought up to take my place, owing to Ned's superior brain power; and
now if he's going to fling off about a girl and defy me--well, he may
go; but they laugh best who laugh last. He'll suffer for it."
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