Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
"The sheriff's officer and Mrs. Danvers at this moment entered, and the
latter rushed towards her husband, exclaiming--'O husband! husband! the
worst is come at last! They have seized house and all!--and, Mary, thou
and I are left without a house to cover us! Thou hast no home now,
hinny! Your father is shut up in this filthy prison, and your mother
never knew what misery was till now!'
"'Wife! wife!' cried old Danvers, 'what dost thou say?--seized the
house, too!--and my wife and daughter driven to the street! O wife!--I
say, I wish I had never been born! Mary! Mary, love! what wilt thou do
now?'
"'Do not, my dear parents,' said Mary, 'repine at the hand of
providence. HE who clothes the lily, and feeds the fowls of the air,
will not permit us to perish in the midst of Christians.'
"'Daughter! daughter!' cried her mother, 'thou little knowest what a
hard-hearted and wicked world we live in! Humanity and honesty, and
everything that is good, have gone out of it. The world was not so when
I knew it first.'
"'Well! well!' cried old Danvers; 'if the world be as bad as you say it
is, it is one comfort that I shall not be long in it; for I cannot live
to know that my wife and child are beggars, and that I am a prisoner,
starving in a jail.'
"At this moment, Wates entered the room, and addressing Mr. Danvers,
said--'I have but this morning heard of your misfortunes, Mr. Danvers,
and have not lost a moment in hastening to offer my assistance. To your
daughter I now offer my _hand_, my fortune, and my heart; and let her
but say she will accept them, and this day ends your imprisonment.'
"'There! old woman!' exclaimed Mr. Danvers, in ecstasy, 'what dost thou
and our daughter think of that? Did I not say that Mr. Wates meant
marriage, and nothing else but marriage--and was not I right? Thou shalt
have her, sir, with a father's blessing, and I will pray for thee the
longest day I have to live. Fall on thy knees, mother Danvers--fall on
thy knees, and thank the kind, good, generous gentleman. Daughter, why
dost thou stand there and say nothing? Did I not always say thou wast
born to be a lady?'
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