True to his Colours: The Life that Wears BestWilson, Theodore P.
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True to his Colours: The Life that Wears Best
Wilson, Theodore P.
Christian life -- Fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
Nevertheless, it was not without some considerable feeling of anxiety
that the vicar entered the committee room of the Town Hall about a
quarter of an hour before the time of commencement. He was accompanied
by a brother clergyman from a distant county, who had brought a plain
working-man with him from his parish. These were to be the chief
speakers of the evening. Thomas Bradly was to bring James Barnes with
him, and both were to take their places among the audience, but near the
platform, so as not to attract more observation than necessary, at the
first.
The hall, which was a spacious and well-lighted building, began to fill
as soon as the doors were opened. There was manifestly an unusual
interest taken, not necessarily nor probably in the cause itself, but,
at any rate, in the present meeting. The friends of Joseph Wright and
their companions had made it publicly known, and a matter of open
boasting, that they intended to be there; and this announcement was the
inducement to a number of idle men and boys to attend the meeting in the
hopes of having some diversion. But Thomas Bradly and his friends were
quite equal to the occasion; they were fully alive to the intention of
their adversaries, and acted accordingly. As the opponents of
temperance entered the hall, members of the Temperance Society contrived
to slip in with them, and so to distribute themselves over the seats
that no large number of the other side could be gathered in a compact
body together.
By the time the minute-hand of the clock over the chairman's seat had
reached twenty-five minutes past seven--the meeting being advertised to
begin at half-past seven--the hall was densely packed from one end to
the other, the only unoccupied places being one or two seats close under
the platform. Punctually at the half-hour the party from the committee
room walked on to the platform, headed by the vicar; while at the same
moment Thomas Bradly, followed by James Barnes, emerged from a side door
near the platform, and the two friends placed themselves on two of the
vacant foremost chairs. The entrance of these two parties was greeted
by a roar of mingled cheers, laughter, and a few groans and hisses.
Mr Maltby advanced to the front of the platform, and there was
instantly silence. "Just one word, dear friends, before we commence our
meeting," he said. "I have such confidence in your manly English
honesty and common fairness, that I am persuaded that, whether you agree
with us or no, you will give myself and my friends a quiet and
uninterrupted hearing. We are come here to try and do some good. Bear
with us, then, and listen to us."
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