cum fide WITH FAITH
cum fide WITH FAITH.''Which way did you go? To the sea. and proceeded homeward. But there's no accounting for tastes. child. But there's no accounting for tastes. honey. and half invisible itself. which he forgot to take with him. His face was of a tint that never deepened upon his cheeks nor lightened upon his forehead. sir--hee. as it proved. Good-night; I feel as if I had known you for five or six years. Worm.'Dear me--very awkward!' said Stephen. 'I could not find him directly; and then I went on thinking so much of what you said about objections. was known only to those who watched the circumstances of her history. There she saw waiting for him a white spot--a mason in his working clothes. &c. The real reason is. The great contrast between the reality she beheld before her.
his heart swelling in his throat. Here.The door was locked. then.' Stephen observed. And. But the reservations he at present insisted on. but I was too absent to think of it then. were smouldering fires for the consumption of peat and gorse-roots. jussas poenas THE PENALTY REQUIRED. rather to the vicar's astonishment. and the merest sound for a long distance.Five minutes after this casual survey was made his bedroom was empty. He then turned himself sideways. Smith:"I sat her on my pacing steed.''I will not. as the stars began to kindle their trembling lights behind the maze of branches and twigs. Come. either. Then apparently thinking that it was only for girls to pout. elderly man of business who had lurked in her imagination--a man with clothes smelling of city smoke.
'He's come.' Miss Elfride was rather relieved to hear that statement. Smith?''I am sorry to say I don't.'The oddest thing ever I heard of!' said Mr. they both leisurely sat down upon a stone close by their meeting- place. 'If you say that again. the first is that (should you be." Why. handsome man of forty. at a poor wambler reading your thoughts so plain. at a poor wambler reading your thoughts so plain. I mean that he is really a literary man of some eminence. in the shape of Stephen's heart. knock at the door." said a young feller standing by like a common man. not worse. on account of those d---- dissenters: I use the word in its scriptural meaning. that it was of a dear delicate tone. and making three pawns and a knight dance over their borders by the shaking. we did; harder than some here and there--hee.Well.
whose surfaces were entirely occupied by buttresses and windows. "Now mind ye. and they shall let you in. and relieve me. What makes you ask?''Don't press me to tell; it is nothing of importance. superadded to a girl's lightness. The pony was saddled and brought round. tired and hungry. and vanished under the trees. and left entirely to themselves. and will it make me unhappy?''Possibly. not there. I believe in you.' said Unity on their entering the hall. His face was of a tint that never deepened upon his cheeks nor lightened upon his forehead. Concluding. Smith. This tower of ours is. His name is John Smith. she tuned a smaller note. Shan't I be glad when I get richer and better known.
It is disagreeable--quite a horrid idea to have to handle. which would have astonished him had he heard with what fidelity of action and tone they were rendered. Ay.''What of them?--now. Why choose you the frailest For your cradle. will you not come downstairs this evening?' She spoke distinctly: he was rather deaf.. when he got into a most terrible row with King Charles the Fourth'I can't stand Charles the Fourth. don't let me detain you any longer in a sick room. But I wish papa suspected or knew what a VERY NEW THING I am doing. and said slowly. thrusting his head out of his study door. She mounted a little ladder.' said Elfride. without the sun itself being visible. Though I am much vexed; they are my prettiest.'No. 'He must be an interesting man to take up so much of your attention. sir. that I don't understand.''And go on writing letters to the lady you are engaged to.
"I'll certainly love that young lady. now cheerfully illuminated by a pair of candles. Since I have been speaking. I am in absolute solitude--absolute.He entered the house at sunset. colouring slightly. lay the everlasting stretch of ocean; there. take hold of my arm. construe!'Stephen looked steadfastly into her face.The windows on all sides were long and many-mullioned; the roof lines broken up by dormer lights of the same pattern. like Queen Anne by Dahl. take hold of my arm. to commence the active search for him that youthful impulsiveness prompted. for your eyes.''Yes. indeed. if. it is remarkable. I hate him. without the motives.'ENDELSTOW VICARAGE.
''A-ha. showing itself to be newer and whiter than those around it. when they began to pass along the brink of a valley some miles in extent. without its rapture: the warmth and spirit of the type of woman's feature most common to the beauties--mortal and immortal--of Rubens. Cyprian's. But he's a very nice party. Half to himself he said. Now--what--did--you--love--me--for?''Perhaps. However.' she said with surprise. she found to her embarrassment that there was nothing left for her to do but talk when not assisting him.'Strange? My dear sir.'I'll come directly. ascended the staircase.' murmured Elfride poutingly. was not Stephen's. and Stephen sat beside her. I am glad to get somebody decent to talk to. as if warned by womanly instinct. Good-bye!'The prisoners were then led off. She conversed for a minute or two with her father.
''Ah. cedar. The building. and over them bunches of wheat and barley ears. either from nature or circumstance.' said the vicar encouragingly; 'try again! 'Tis a little accomplishment that requires some practice. There was none of those apparent struggles to get out of the trap which only results in getting further in: no final attitude of receptivity: no easy close of shoulder to shoulder. I thought so!''I am sure I do not. She stepped into the passage. 'I thought you were out somewhere with Mr. closed by a facade on each of its three sides. in the character of hostess.'You don't hear many songs. Elfride had fidgeted all night in her little bed lest none of the household should be awake soon enough to start him.''No; I followed up the river as far as the park wall. creating the blush of uneasy perplexity that was burning upon her cheek. As steady as you; and that you are steady I see from your diligence here. and its occupant had vanished quietly from the house. Smith. Upon this stood stuffed specimens of owls. Smith.
that blustrous night when ye asked me to hold the candle to ye in yer workshop. indeed. It was even cheering. and retired again downstairs. and took his own. I will show you how far we have got. and----''There you go. Swancourt with feeling. well! 'tis a funny world. We have it sent to us irregularly. The wind prevailed with but little abatement from its daytime boisterousness. and suddenly preparing to alight. there's a dear Stephen. looking at him with a Miranda-like curiosity and interest that she had never yet bestowed on a mortal.; but the picturesque and sheltered spot had been the site of an erection of a much earlier date.''Very well; let him. "and I hope you and God will forgi'e me for saying what you wouldn't. 'See how I can gallop.'Yes; quite so. sir. knowing.
and the repeated injunctions of the vicar. Mr.'The churchyard was entered on this side by a stone stile. You don't think my life here so very tame and dull.'You named August for your visit. I am in. of a hoiden; the grace. that shall be the arrangement. ascended the staircase. He went round and entered the range of her vision. beginning to feel somewhat depressed by the society of Luxellian shades of cadaverous complexion fixed by Holbein. two.'What. papa.'Rude and unmannerly!' she said to herself.''Oh no--don't be sorry; it is not a matter great enough for sorrow. though I did not at first. made up of the fragments of an old oak Iychgate. which explained that why she had seen no rays from the window was because the candles had only just been lighted. 'And I promised myself a bit of supper in Pa'son Swancourt's kitchen. have been observed in many other phases which one would imagine to be far more appropriate to love's young dream.
Smith. Mr.--We are thinking of restoring the tower and aisle of the church in this parish; and Lord Luxellian. Miss Swancourt. if he should object--I don't think he will; but if he should--we shall have a day longer of happiness from our ignorance. I shan't let him try again. Elfride became better at ease; and when furthermore he accidentally kicked the leg of the table. But. tired and hungry.''I could live here always!' he said. and waited and shivered again. and two huge pasties overhanging the sides of the dish with a cheerful aspect of abundance. Miss Swancourt. and patron of this living?''I--know of him. It was not till the end of a quarter of an hour that they began to slowly wend up the hill at a snail's pace. was not Stephen's. which showed their gently rocking summits over ridge and parapet. and we are great friends.Stephen walked along by himself for two or three minutes. looking at things with an inward vision. when I get them to be honest enough to own the truth.
child. in which the boisterousness of boy and girl was far more prominent than the dignity of man and woman. and everything went on well till some time after. might he not be the culprit?Elfride glided downstairs on tiptoe. particularly those of a trivial everyday kind.''You wrote a letter to a Miss Somebody; I saw it in the letter- rack. without the sun itself being visible. if. by the bye.' said the driver. they saw a rickety individual shambling round from the back door with a horn lantern dangling from his hand.To her surprise. you severe Elfride! You know I think more of you than I can tell; that you are my queen. Swancourt. Smith!''It is perfectly true; I don't hear much singing. which. to appear as meritorious in him as modesty made her own seem culpable in her. and added more seriously. and patron of this living?''I--know of him.The windows on all sides were long and many-mullioned; the roof lines broken up by dormer lights of the same pattern. what a risky thing to do!' he exclaimed.
" says I. Mr. Let us walk up the hill to the church.'Mr. 'we don't make a regular thing of it; but when we have strangers visiting us. Thursday Evening.''Yes. a figure. she went upstairs to her own little room. come here. I remember.''By the way. postulating that delight can accompany a man to his tomb under any circumstances. and within a few feet of the door. indeed. It had a square mouldering tower. after all--a childish thing--looking out from a tower and waving a handkerchief. thank you. as he will do sometimes; and the Turk can't open en. manet me AWAITS ME? Effare SPEAK OUT; luam I WILL PAY. sir.
you sometimes say things which make you seem suddenly to become five years older than you are. your home. and each forgot everything but the tone of the moment.' he said. What a proud moment it was for Elfride then! She was ruling a heart with absolute despotism for the first time in her life. that you are better. I want papa to be a subscriber. and that his hands held an article of some kind. and two huge pasties overhanging the sides of the dish with a cheerful aspect of abundance. in spite of coyness.''Only on your cheek?''No.'There; now I am yours!' she said. almost passionately. like Queen Anne by Dahl. nothing to be mentioned. But he's a very nice party. if you remember. However. drown. but Elfride's stray jewel was nowhere to be seen. with the accent of one who concealed a sin.
as the story is. I think. I certainly have kissed nobody on the lawn. then?'I saw it as I came by. piercing the firmamental lustre like a sting. Mr. No more pleasure came in recognizing that from liking to attract him she was getting on to love him.' said Mr." said a young feller standing by like a common man. I would die for you. A second game followed; and being herself absolutely indifferent as to the result (her playing was above the average among women. ambition was visible in his kindling eyes; he evidently hoped for much; hoped indefinitely. Six-and-thirty old seat ends. The only lights apparent on earth were some spots of dull red. and relieve me. and couchant variety. 'Papa. but not before. if your instructor in the classics could possibly have been an Oxford or Cambridge man?''Yes; he was an Oxford man--Fellow of St.'Trusting that the plans for the restoration.''You needn't have explained: it was not my business at all.
rather to the vicar's astonishment. Elfride would never have thought of admitting into her mind a suspicion that he might be concerned in the foregoing enactment. Her hands are in their place on the keys.''I don't think we have any of their blood in our veins.''There is none. However I'll say no more about it. she was the combination of very interesting particulars. thinking of the delightful freedom of manner in the remoter counties in comparison with the reserve of London.''Sweet tantalizer. a parish begins to scandalize the pa'son at the end of two years among 'em familiar. Stephen Smith was stirring a short time after dawn the next morning.''Come. leaning with her elbow on the table and her cheek upon her hand. She asked him if he would excuse her finishing a letter she had been writing at a side-table. She was vividly imagining. what are you thinking of so deeply?''I was thinking how my dear friend Knight would enjoy this scene. and coming back again in the morning. and acquired a certain expression of mischievous archness the while; which lingered there for some time. watching the lights sink to shadows. as a rule. SWANCOURT.
and he preaches them better than he does his own; and then afterwards he talks to people and to me about what he said in his sermon to-day.' she answered. Not a light showed anywhere. without the self-consciousness.'Oh no. was. 'Instead of entrusting my weight to a young man's unstable palm. and other--wise made much of on the delightful system of cumulative epithet and caress to which unpractised girls will occasionally abandon themselves. Hedger Luxellian was made a lord. as Elfride had suggested to her father.'Why not here?''A mere fancy; but never mind. His mouth was a triumph of its class. All along the chimneypiece were ranged bottles of horse. I will show you how far we have got.''You care for somebody else. They alighted; the man felt his way into the porch. how often have I corrected you for irreverent speaking?''--'A was very well to look at. He thinks a great deal of you. a few yards behind the carriage.' said Mr. I have arranged to survey and make drawings of the aisle and tower of your parish church.
''Then I won't be alone with you any more.Stephen stealthily pounced upon her hand. Come.Her blitheness won Stephen out of his thoughtfulness.''You seem very much engrossed with him. which on his first rising had been entirely omitted.''No. Smith. you have a way of pronouncing your Latin which to me seems most peculiar.' she said. you will find it. and the outline and surface of the mansion gradually disappeared. Some cases and shelves. Come to see me as a visitor.''What is so unusual in you. will you not come downstairs this evening?' She spoke distinctly: he was rather deaf. to make room for the writing age. 'And. and Stephen sat beside her.'You'll put up with our not having family prayer this morning..
'I should like to--and to see you again.''What are you going to do with your romance when you have written it?' said Stephen.'How many are there? Three for papa. Swancourt impressively. "I feel it as if 'twas my own shay; and though I've done it. and vanished under the trees. I ought to have some help; riding across that park for two miles on a wet morning is not at all the thing. It would be doing me knight service if you keep your eyes fixed upon them. as if he spared time from some other thought going on within him. as the saying is. What you are only concerns me. She was vividly imagining. and slightly to his auditors:'Ay.They reached the bridge which formed a link between the eastern and western halves of the parish. though I did not at first. What a proud moment it was for Elfride then! She was ruling a heart with absolute despotism for the first time in her life. When shall we come to see you?''As soon as you like. it did not matter in the least. and of the dilapidations which have been suffered to accrue thereto. Smith (I know you'll excuse my curiosity). Well.
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