The Vicar of Morwenstow: Being a Life of Robert Stephen Hawker, M.A.Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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The Vicar of Morwenstow: Being a Life of Robert Stephen Hawker, M.A.
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
Hawker, Robert Stephen, 1803?-1875
“Oh, sir, my old father seen her twice! He was out once by night for
wreck (my father watched the coast like many of the old people
formerly), and it came to pass that he was down by the Duck Pool on the
sand at low-water tide, and all at once he heard music in the sea. Well,
he croped on behind a rock, like a coast-guard man watching a boat, and
got very near the noise. He couldn’t make out the words, but the sound
was exactly like Bill Martin’s voice that singed second counter in
church: at last he got very near, and there was the merrymaid very plain
to be seen, swimming about on the waves like a woman bathing, and
singing away. But my father said it was very sad and solemn to hear—more
like the tune of a funeral hymn than a Christmas carol, by far—but it
was so sweet that it was as much as he could do to hold back from
plunging into the tide after her. And he an old man of sixty-seven, with
a wife and a houseful of children at home! The second time was down here
by Wellcombe Pits. He had been looking out for spars: there was a ship
breaking up in the Channel, and he saw some one move just at half-tide
mark. So he went on very softly, step and step, till he got nigh the
place; and there was the merrymaid sitting on a rock—the bootifullest
merrymaid that eye could behold—and she was twisting about her long
hair, and dressing it just like one of our girls getting ready for her
sweetheart on a Sunday. The old man made sure he should greep hold of
her round the waist, before ever she found him out; and he had got so
near that a couple of paces more, and he would have caught her, as sure
as tithe or tax, when, lo and behold, she looked back and glimpsed him!
So in one moment she dived head foremost off the rock, and then tumbled
herself topsy-turvy about in the water, and cast a look at my poor
father, and grinned like a seal!”
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CHAPTER VII
Condition of the Church last Century—Parson Radford—The Death of a
Pluralist—Opposition Mr. Hawker met with—The Bryanites—Hunting the
Devil—Bill Martin’s Prayer-meeting—Mr. Pengelly and the
Candle-end—Cheated by a Tramp—Mr. Hawker and the Dissenters—Mr.
B——’s Pew—A Special Providence over the Church—His Prayer when
threatened with the Loss of St. John’s Well—Objections to Hysterical
Religion—Mr. Vincent’s Hat—Regard felt for him by old Pupils—“He did
not appreciate me”—Modryb Marya—A Parable—A Carol—Love of
Children—Angels—A Sermon, “Here am I”.
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