MARY BARTON

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MARY BARTON Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell

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  Sowhatwithherfailingsight,andhertear-blindedeyes,shegaveuptheattemptoflearninghisfacebyheartthroughthemediumofthatsense,andtriedanother。Shepassedhersodden,shrivelledhands,alltremblingwitheagerness,overhismanlyface,bentmeeklydowninorderthatshemightmoreeasilymakeherstrangeinspection。Atlast,hersoulwassatisfied。Aftertea,Maryfeelingsuretherewasmuchtobesaidonbothsides,atwhichitwouldbebetternooneshouldbepresent,notevenanintimatefriendlikeherself,gotuptogoaway。ThisseemedtoarouseAlicefromherdreamyconsciousnessofexceedinghappiness,andshehastilyfollowedMarytothedoor。There,standingoutside,withthelatchinherhand,shetookholdofMary’sarm,andspokenearlythefirstwordsshehadutteredsincehernephew’sreturn。“Mydear!Ishallneverforgivemysel,ifmywickedwordsto-nightareanystumbling-blockinyourpath。SeehowtheLordhasputcoalsoffireonmyhead!Oh!Mary,don’tletmybeinganunbelievingThomasweakenyourfaith。WaitpatientlyontheLord,whateveryourtroublemaybe。“

  ThemermaidsatupontherocksAlldaylong,AdmiringherbeautyandcombingherlocksAndsingingamermaidsong。Andhearthemermaid’ssongyoumay,Assureassurecanbe,Ifyouwillbutfollowthesunallday,Andsousewithhimintothesea。W。S。LANDOR。Itwasperhapsfourorfivedaysaftertheeventsmentionedinthelastchapter,thatoneevening,asMarystoodlostinreverieatthewindow,shesawWillWilsonenterthecourt,andcomequicklyuptoherdoor。Shewasgladtoseehim,forhehadalwaysbeenafriendofhers,perhapstoomuchlikeherincharacterevertobecomeanythingnearerordearer。Sheopenedthedoorinreadinesstoreceivehisfrankgreeting,whichsheasfranklyreturned。“ComeMary!onwithbonnetandshawl,orwhateverriggingyouwomenrequirebeforeleavingthehouse。I’msenttofetchyou,andIcan’tlosetimewhenI’munderorders。““WhereamItogoto?“askedMary,asherheartleapedupatthethoughtofwhomightbewaitingforher。“Notveryfar,“repliedhe。“OnlytooldJobLegh’sroundthecornerthere。

  Auntwouldhavemecomeandseethesenewfriendsofhers,andthenwemeanttoha’comeonheretoseeyouandyourfather,buttheoldgentlemanseemsinclinedtomakeanightofit,andhaveyouallthere。Whereisyourfather?Iwanttoseehim。Hemustcometoo。““He’sout,butI’llleavewordnextdoorforhimtofollowme;that’stosay,ifhecomeshomeaforelong。“Sheadded,hesitatingly,“IsanyoneelseatJob’s?““No!MyauntJanewouldnotcome,forsomemaggotorother;andasforJem!Idon’tknowwhatyou’veallbeendoingtohim,buthe’sasdown-heartedachapasI’dwishtosee。He’shadhissorrowssureenough,poorlad!

  Butit’stimeforhimtobeshakingoffhisdulllooks,andnotgomopinglikeagirl。““Thenhe’scomefra’Halifax,ishe?“askedMary。“Yes!hisbody’scome,butIthinkhe’slefthisheartbehindhim。HistongueI’msurehehas,asweusedtosaytochilder,whentheywouldnotspeak。Itrytorousehimupabit,andIthinkhelikeshavingmewithhim,butstillhe’sasgloomyanddullascanbe。’Twasonlyyesterdayhetookmetotheworks,andyou’dha’thoughtustwoQuakersasthespirithadn’tmoved,allthewaydownweweresomum。It’saplacetocrazeaman,certainly;suchanoisyblackhole!Therewereoneortwothingsworthlookingat,thebellowsforinstance,orthegaletheycalledabellows。

  Icouldha’stoodnearitawholeday;andifI’daberthinthatplace,Ishouldliketobebellows-man,ifthereissuchaone。ButJemweren’tdivertedevenwiththat;hestoodasgraveasajudgewhileitblewmyhatouto’myhand。He’slostallrelishforhisfood,too,whichfretsmyauntsadly。Come!Mary,ar’n’tyouready?“ShehadnotbeenabletogatherifsheweretoseeJematJobLegh’s;butwhenthedoorwasopened,sheatoncesawandfelthewasnotthere。Theeveningthenwouldbeablank;atleastsoshethoughtforthefirstfiveminutes;butshesoonforgotherdisappointmentinthecheerfulmeetingofoldfriends,all,exceptherself,withsomecauseforrejoicingatthatverytime。Margaret,whocouldnotheidle,wasknittingaway,withherfacelookingfullintotheroom,awayfromherwork。Alicesatmeekandpatientwithherdimmedeyesandgentlelook,tryingtoseeandtohear,butnevercomplaining;indeed,inherinnerselfshewasblessingGodforherhappiness;forthejoyofhavinghernephew,herchild,nearher,wasfarmorepresenttohermind,thanherdeprivationsofsightandhearing。Jobwasinthefullgloryofhostandhostesstoo,forbyatacitagreementhehadrousedhimselffromhishabitualabstraction,andhadassumedmanyofMargaret’slittlehouseholdduties。Whilehemovedabouthewasdeepinconversationwiththeyoungsailor,tryingtoextractfromhimanycircumstancesconnectedwiththenaturalhistoryofthedifferentcountrieshehadvisited。“Oh!ifyouarefondofgrubs,andflies,andbeetles,there’snoplaceor’emlikeSierraLeone。Iwishyou’dhadsomeofours;wehadrathertoomuchofagoodthing;wedrankthemwithourdrink,andcouldscarcelykeepfromeatingthemwithourfood。Ineverthoughtanyfolkcouldcareforsuchfatgreenbeastsasthose,orIwouldha’broughtyouthembythethousand。Aplatefullo’pea-soupwouldha’beenfullenoughforyou,Idaresay;itwereoftentoofullforus。““Iwouldha’givenagooddealforsomeon’em,“saidJob。“Well,Iknewfolkathomelikedsomeo’thequeerthingsonemeetswithabroad;butIneverthoughtthey’dcareforthemnastyslimythings。I

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