Woodburn Grange: A story of English country life; vol. 1 of 3Howitt, William
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Woodburn Grange: A story of English country life; vol. 1 of 3
Howitt, William
Religious fiction
specific line did he only incur even the shadow of an obligation to
the parishes.
Simon Deg replied, that that was true; but, on the other hand, there
was a female side to the line, the fathers and mothers of women who
married Degs, and daughters of Degs who married and passed under
other names, had swelled the account. He therefore requested to be
allowed to pay the whole account, as it appeared under the name of
Deg; and this was done. He observed, that he did not wish to dictate
in any way the manner in which these sums should be expended, but
he thought that the whole of them might with advantage be employed
in extending and rendering more comfortable those parts of the
workhouses where the aged paupers or the sick were accommodated; and
this suggestion was fully and freely complied with.
This act of Simon Deg’s, demonstrating a feeling of such a profound
sense of honour and integrity, made a grand impression on his
townspeople, and raised him still higher in public estimation. In the
course of his inquiry he made the discovery that the family name was
in reality Degge, and had been thus spelled from the earliest period
till within the last half of the last century. He therefore resumed
the dropped letters, as giving a greater finish of the name to the
eye; and saying pleasantly that, as he had now discharged the debts
of his progenitors, at least to this generation, he thought he might
be allowed to take the two last letters out of pawn. Henceforth,
therefore, he and every one else wrote him Simon “Degge.”
Not long after his marriage, he bought a farm at Hillmartin, a
village not far from Rockville. He was naturally of an active
temperament, was fond of riding, and took a great fancy to farming
and shooting. These divertisements were all afforded him by this
little estate. After close confinement in his counting-house, he
liked to get on his horse, and ride briskly out of town, over the
old Trent Bridge, and up the winding way to his farm. Hillmartin
was about three miles out, and stood on a fine, airy elevation,
overlooking the country round, and from this side of it giving a full
view of Castleborough. Simon’s farm lay a little over the hill beyond
Hillmartin, and stretched in one direction towards Gotham, and in
another towards the estate of Sir Benjamin Bullockshed.
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