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Pour vous dédommager de mon + larcin, je me propose de vous dédier 'Le Lac.' Il y a bien des raisons pour + que je désire voir votre nom sur la première page d'un livre de moi; la + meilleure est, peut-être, parceque vous êtes mon ami depuis 'Les Confessions + d'un Jeune Anglais' qui ont paru dans votre jolie <i>Revue Indépendante;</i> + et, depuis cette bienheureuse année, nous avons causé littérature et + musique, combien de fois! Combien d'heures nous avons passés ensemble, + causant, toujours causant, dans votre belle maison de Fontainebleau, si + française avec sa terrasse en pierre et son jardin avec ses gazons maigres + et ses allées sablonneuses qui serpentent parmi les grands arbres + forestiers. C'est dans ce jardin à l'orée de la forêt et dans la forêt même, + parmi la mélancolie de lat nature primitive, et à Valvins ou demeurait notre + vieil ami Mallarmé, triste et charmant bonhomme, comme le pays du reste + (n'est-ce-pas que cette tristesse croit depuis qu'il s'en est allé?) que + vous m'avez entendu raconter 'Le Lac.'</p> + + <p>A Valvins, la Seine coule silencieusement tout le long des berges plates + et graciles, avec des peupliers alignés; comme ils sont tristes au + printemps, ces peupliers, surtout avant qu'ils ne deviennent verts, quand + ils sont rougeâtres, posés contre un ciel gris, des ombres immobiles et + ternes dans les eaux, dix fois tristes quand les hirondelles volent bas! + Pour expliquer la tristesse de ce beau pays parsemé de châteaux vides, hanté + par le souvenir des fêtes d'autrefois, il faudrait tout un orchestre. Je + l'entends d'abord sur les violons; plus tard on ajouterait d'autres + instruments, des cors sans doute; mais pour rendre la tristesse de mon + pauvre pays là bas il ne faut drait pas tout cela. Je l'entends très bien + sur une seule flute placée dans une île entourée des eaux d'un lac, le + joueur assis sur les vagues ruines d'un réduit gallois ou bien Normand. + Mais, cher ami, vous êtes Normand et peut-être bien que ce sent vos ancêtres + qui out pillé mon pays; c'est une raison de plus pour que je vous offre ce + roman. Acceptez-le sans le connaître davantage et n'essayez pas de le lire; + ne vous donnez pas la peine d'apprendre l'anglais pour lire 'Le Lac'; que le + lac ne soit jamais traversé par vous! Et parce que vous allez rester + fatalement sur le bord de 'mon lac' j'ai un double plaisir à vous le dédier. + Lorsqu'on dédie un livre, on prévoit l'heure où l'ami le prend, jette un + coup d'œil et dit: 'Pourquoi m'a-t-il dédié une niaiserie + pareille?' Toutes les choses de l'esprit, sauf les plus grandes, deviennent + niaiseries tôt ou tard. Votre ignorance de ma langue m'épargne cette heure + fatale. Pour vous, mon livre sera toujours une belle et noble chose. Il ne + peut jamais devenir pour vous banal comme une épouse. II sera pour vous une + vierge, mieux qu'une vierge, il sera pour vous une demi-vierge. Chaque fois + que vous l'ouvrirez, vous penserez à des années écoulées, au jardin où les + rossignols chantent, a la forêt où rien ne se passe sauf la chute des + feuilles, à nos promenades à Valvins pour voir le cher bonhomme; vous + penserez à votre jeunesse et peut-être un peu à la mienne. Mais je veux que + vous lisiez cette dédicace, et c'est pour cela que je l'ai écrite en + français, dans un français qui vous est très familier, le mien. Si je + l'écrivais en anglais et le faisais traduire dans le langage à la dernière + mode de Paris, vous ne retrouveriez pas les accents barbares de votre vieil + ami. Ils sont barbares, je le conçois, mais il y a des chiens qui sont laids + et que l'on finit par aimer.</p> + + <p>Une poignée de mains,</p> + + <p>GEORGES MOORE.</p> + <hr class="full" /> + <a name="PREFACE" id="PREFACE"></a> + + <h2>PREFACE</h2> + + <p>The concern of this preface is with the mistake that was made when 'The + Lake' was excluded from the volume entitled 'The Untilled Field,' reducing + it to too slight dimensions, for bulk counts; and 'The Lake,' too, in being + published in a separate volume lost a great deal in range and power, and + criticism was baffled by the division of stories written at the same time + and coming out of the same happy inspiration, one that could hardly fail to + beget stories in the mind of anybody prone to narrative—the return of + a man to his native land, to its people, to memories hidden for years, + forgotten, but which rose suddenly out of the darkness, like water out of + the earth when a spring is tapped.</p> + + <p>Some chance words passing between John Eglinton and me as we returned + home one evening from Professor Dowden's were enough. He spoke, or I spoke, + of a volume of Irish stories; Tourguéniev's name was mentioned, and next + morning—if not the next morning, certainly not later than a few + mornings after—I was writing 'Homesickness,' while the story of 'The + Exile' was taking shape in my mind. 'The Exile' was followed by a series of + four stories, a sort of village odyssey. 'A Letter to Rome' is as good as + these and as typical of my country. 'So on He Fares' is the one that, + perhaps, out of the whole volume I like the best, always excepting 'The + Lake,' which, alas, was not included, but which belongs so strictly to the + aforesaid stories that my memory includes it in the volume.</p> + + <p>In expressing preferences I am transgressing an established rule of + literary conduct, which ordains that an author must always speak of his own + work with downcast eyes, excusing its existence on the ground of his own + incapacity. All the same an author's preferences interest his readers, and + having transgressed by telling that these Irish stories lie very near to my + heart, I will proceed a little further into literary sin, confessing that my + reason for liking 'The Lake' is related to the very great difficulty of the + telling, for the one vital event in the priest's life befell him before the + story opens, and to keep the story in the key in which it was conceived, it + was necessary to recount the priest's life during the course of his walk by + the shores of a lake, weaving his memories continually, without losing + sight, however, of the long, winding, mere-like lake, wooded to its shores, + with hills appearing and disappearing into mist and distance. The difficulty + overcome is a joy to the artist, for in his conquest over the material he + draws nigh to his idea, and in this book mine was the essential rather than + the daily life of the priest, and as I read for this edition I seemed to + hear it. The drama passes within the priest's soul; it is tied and untied by + the flux and reflux of sentiments, inherent in and proper to his nature, and + the weaving of a story out of the soul substance without ever seeking the + aid of external circumstance seems to me a little triumph. It may be that I + heard what none other will hear, not through his own fault but through mine, + and it may be that all ears are not tuned, or are too indifferent or + indolent to listen; it is easier to hear 'Esther Waters' and to watch her + struggles for her child's life than to hear the mysterious warble, soft as + lake water, that abides in the heart. But I think there will always be a few + who will agree with me that there is as much life in 'The Lake,' as there is + in 'Esther Waters'—a different kind of life, not so wide a life, + perhaps, but what counts in art is not width but depth.</p> + + <p>Artists, it is said, are not good judges of their own works, and for that + reason, and other reasons, maybe, it is considered to be unbecoming for a + writer to praise himself. So to make atonement for the sins I have committed + in this preface, I will confess to very little admiration for 'Evelyn Innes' + and 'Sister Teresa.' The writing of 'Evelyn Innes' and 'Sister Teresa' was + useful to me inasmuch that if I had not written them I could not have + written 'The Lake' or 'The Brook Kerith.' It seems ungrateful, therefore, to + refuse to allow two of my most successful books into the canon merely + because they do not correspond with my æstheticism. But a writer's + æstheticism is his all; he cannot surrender it, for his art is dependent + upon it, and the single concession he can make is that if an overwhelming + demand should arise for these books when he is among the gone—a storm + before which the reed must bend—the publisher shall be permitted to + print 'Evelyn Innes' and 'Sister Teresa' from the original editions, it + being, however, clearly understood that they are offered to the public only + as apocrypha. But this permission must not be understood to extend to + certain books on which my name appears—viz., 'Mike Fletcher,' 'Vain + Fortune,' Parnell and His Island'; to some plays, 'Martin Luther,' 'The + Strike at Arlingford,' 'The Bending of the Boughs'; to a couple of volumes + of verse entitled 'Pagan Poems' and 'Flowers of Passion'—all these + books, if they are ever reprinted again, should be issued as the work of a + disciple—Amico Moorini I put forward as a suggestion.</p> + + <p>G.M.</p> + <hr class="full" /> + <a name="I" id="I"></a> + + <h2>I</h2> + + <p>It was one of those enticing days at the beginning of May when white + clouds are drawn about the earth like curtains. The lake lay like a mirror + that somebody had breathed upon, the brown islands showing through the mist + faintly, with gray shadows falling into the water, blurred at the edges. The + ducks were talking in the reeds, the reeds themselves were talking, and the + water lapping softly about the smooth limestone shingle. But there was an + impulse in the gentle day, and, turning from the sandy spit, Father Oliver + walked to and fro along the disused cart-track about the edge of the wood, + asking himself if he were going home, knowing very well that he could not + bring himself to interview his parishioners that morning.</p> + + <p>On a sudden resolve to escape from anyone that might be seeking him, he + went into the wood and lay down on the warm grass, and admired the + thickly-tasselled branches of the tall larches swinging above him. At a + little distance among the juniper-bushes, between the lake and the wood, a + bird uttered a cry like two stones clinked sharply together, and getting up + he followed the bird, trying to catch sight of it, but always failing to do + so; it seemed to range in a circle about certain trees, and he hadn't gone + very far when he heard it behind him. A stonechat he was sure it must be, + and he wandered on till he came to a great silver fir, and thought that he + spied a pigeon's nest among the multitudinous branches. The nest, if it were + one, was about sixty feet from the ground, perhaps more than that; and, + remembering that the great fir had grown out of a single seed, it seemed to + him not at all wonderful that people had once worshipped trees, so + mysterious is their life, so remote from ours. And he stood a long time + looking up, hardly able to resist the temptation to climb the tree—not + to rob the nest like a boy, but to admire the two gray eggs which he would + find lying on some bare twigs.</p> + + <p>At the edge of the wood there were some chestnuts and sycamores. He + noticed that the large-patterned leaf of the sycamores, hanging out from a + longer stem, was darker than the chestnut leaf. There were some elms close + by, and their half-opened leaves, dainty and frail, reminded him of clouds + of butterflies. He could think of nothing else. White, cotton-like clouds + unfolded above the blossoming trees; patches of blue appeared and + disappeared; and he wandered on again, beguiled this time by many errant + scents and wilful little breezes.</p> + + <p>Very soon he came upon some fields, and as he walked through the ferns + the young rabbits ran from under his feet, and he thought of the delicious + meals that the fox would snap up. He had to pick his way, for thorn-bushes + and hazels were springing up everywhere. Derrinrush, the great headland + stretching nearly a mile into the lake, said to be one of the original + forests, was extending inland. He remembered it as a deep, religious wood, + with its own particular smell of reeds and rushes. It went further back than + the island castles, further back than the Druids; and was among Father + Oliver's earliest recollections. Himself and his brother James used to go + there when they were boys to cut hazel stems, to make fishing-rods; and one + had only to turn over the dead leaves to discover the chips scattered + circlewise in the open spaces where the coopers sat in the days gone by + making hoops for barrels. But iron hoops were now used instead of hazel, and + the coopers worked there no more. In the old days he and his brother James + used to follow the wood-ranger, asking him questions about the wild + creatures of the wood—badgers, marten cats, and otters. And one day + they took home a nest of young hawks. He did not neglect to feed them, but + they had eaten each other, nevertheless. He forgot what became of the last + one.</p> + + <p>A thick yellow smell hung on the still air. 'A fox,' he said, and he + trailed the animal through the hazel-bushes till he came to a rough shore, + covered with juniper-bushes and tussocked grass, the extreme point of the + headland, whence he could see the mountains—the pale southern + mountains mingling with the white sky, and the western mountains, much + nearer, showing in bold relief. The beautiful motion and variety of the + hills delighted him, and there was as much various colour as there were many + dips and curves, for the hills were not far enough away to dwindle to one + blue tint; they were blue, but the pink heather showed through the blue, and + the clouds continued to fold and unfold, so that neither the colour nor the + lines were ever the same. The retreating and advancing of the great masses + and the delicate illumination of the crests could be watched without + weariness. It was like listening to music. Slieve Cairn showing straight as + a bull's back against the white sky, a cloud filling the gap between Slieve + Cairn and Slieve Louan, a quaint little hill like a hunchback going down a + road. Slieve Louan was followed by a great boulder-like hill turned + sideways, the top indented like a crater, and the priest likened the long, + low profile of the next hill to a reptile raising itself on its + forepaws.</p> + + <p>He stood at gaze, bewitched by the play of light and shadow among the + slopes; and when he turned towards the lake again, he was surprised to see a + yacht by Castle Island. A random breeze just sprung up had borne her so far, + and now she lay becalmed, carrying, without doubt, a pleasure-party, + inspired by some vague interest in ruins, and a very real interest in lunch; + or the yacht's destination might be Kilronan Abbey, and the priest wondered + if there were water enough in the strait to let her through in this season + of the year. The sails flapped in the puffing breeze, and he began to + calculate her tonnage, certain that if he had such a boat he would not be + sailing her on a lake, but on the bright sea, out of sight of land, in the + middle of a great circle of water. As if stung by a sudden sense of the sea, + of its perfume and its freedom, he imagined the filling of the sails and the + rattle of the ropes, and how a fair wind would carry him as far as the cove + of Cork before morning. The run from Cork to Liverpool would be slower, but + the wind might veer a little, and in four-and-twenty hours the Welsh + mountains would begin to show above the horizon. But he would not land + anywhere on the Welsh coast. There was nothing to see in Wales but castles, + and he was weary of castles, and longed to see the cathedrals of York and + Salisbury; for he had often seen them in pictures, and had more than once + thought of a walking tour through England. Better still if the yacht were to + land him somewhere on the French coast. England was, after all, only an + island like Ireland--- a little larger, but still an island—and he + thought he would like a continent to roam in. The French cathedrals were + more beautiful than the English, and it would be pleasant to wander in the + French country in happy-go-lucky fashion, resting when he was tired, walking + when it pleased him, taking an interest in whatever might strike his + fancy.</p> + + <p>It seemed to him that his desire was to be freed for a while from + everything he had ever seen, and from everything he had ever heard. He + merely wanted to wander, admiring everything there was to admire as he went. + He didn't want to learn anything, only to admire. He was weary of argument, + religious and political. It wasn't that he was indifferent to his country's + welfare, but every mind requires rest, and he wished himself away in a + foreign country, distracted every moment by new things, learning the + language out of a volume of songs, and hearing music, any music, French or + German—any music but Irish music. He sighed, and wondered why he + sighed. Was it because he feared that if he once went away he might never + come back?</p> + + <p>This lake was beautiful, but he was tired of its low gray shores; he was + tired of those mountains, melancholy as Irish melodies, and as beautiful. He + felt suddenly that he didn't want to see a lake or a mountain for two months + at least, and that his longing for a change was legitimate and most natural. + It pleased him to remember that everyone likes to get out of his native + country for a while, and he had only been out of sight of this lake in the + years he spent in Maynooth. On leaving he had pleaded that he might be sent + to live among the mountains by Kilronan Abbey, at the north end of the lake, + but when Father Conway died he was moved round to the western shore; and + every day since he walked by the lake, for there was nowhere else to walk, + unless up and down the lawn under the sycamores, imitating Father Peter, + whose wont it was to walk there, reading his breviary, stopping from time to + time to speak to a parishioner in the road below; he too used to read his + breviary under the sycamores; but for one reason or another he walked there + no longer, and every afternoon now found him standing at the end of this + sandy spit, looking across the lake towards Tinnick, where he was born, and + where his sisters lived.</p> + + <p>He couldn't see the walls of the convent to-day, there was too much mist + about; and he liked to see them; for whenever he saw them he began to think + of his sister Eliza, and he liked to think of her—she was his + favourite sister. They were nearly the same age, and had played together; + and his eyes dwelt in memory on the dark corner under the stairs where they + used to play. He could even see their toys through the years, and the tall + clock which used to tell them that it was time to put them aside. Eliza was + only eighteen months older than he; they were the red-haired ones, and + though they were as different in mind as it was possible to be, he seemed + nearer Eliza than anyone else. In what this affinity consisted he couldn't + say, but he had always felt himself of the same flesh and blood. Neither his + father nor mother had inspired this sense of affinity; and his sister Mary + and his brothers seemed to him merely people whom he had known + always—not more than that; whereas Eliza was quite different, and + perhaps it was this very mutuality, which he could not define, that had + decided their vocations.</p> + + <p>No doubt there is a moment in every man's life when something happens to + turn him into the road which he is destined to follow; for all that it would + be superficial to think that the fate of one's life is dependent upon + accident. The accident that turns one into the road is only the means which + Providence takes to procure the working out of certain ends. Accidents are + many: life is as full of accidents as a fire is full of sparks, and any + spark is enough to set fire to the train. The train escapes a thousand, but + at last a spark lights it, and this spark always seems to us the only one + that could have done it. We cannot imagine how the same result could have + been obtained otherwise. But other ways would have been found; for Nature is + full of resource, and if Eliza had not been by to fire the idea hidden in + him, something else would. She was the means, but only the means, for no man + escapes his vocation, and the priesthood was his. A vocation always finds a + way out. But was he sure if it hadn't been for Eliza that he wouldn't have + married Annie McGrath? He didn't think he would have married Annie, but he + might have married another. All the same, Annie was a good, comfortable + girl, a girl that everybody was sure would make a good wife for any man, and + at that time many people were thinking that he should marry Annie. On + looking back he couldn't honestly say that a stray thought of Annie hadn't + found its way into his mind; but not into his heart—there is a + difference.</p> + + <p>At that time he was what is known as a growing lad; he was seventeen. His + father was then dead two years, and his mother looked to him, he being the + eldest, to take charge of the shop, for at that time it was almost settled + that James was to go to America. They had two or three nice grass farms just + beyond the town: Patsy was going to have them; and his sisters' fortunes + were in the bank, and very good fortunes they were. They had a hundred + pounds apiece and should have married well. Eliza could have married + whomever she pleased. Mary could have married, too, and to this day he + couldn't tell why she hadn't married.</p> + + <p>The chances his sister Mary had missed rose up in his mind—why, he + did not know; and a little bored by these memories, he suddenly became + absorbed in the little bleat of a blackcap perched on a bush, the only one + amid a bed of flags and rushes; 'an alder-bush,' he said. 'His mate is + sitting on her eggs, and there are some wood-gatherers about; that's what's + worrying the little fellow.' The bird continued to utter its troubled bleat, + and the priest walked on, thinking how different was its evensong. He + meditated an excursion to hear it, and then, without his being aware of any + transition, his thoughts returned to his sister Mary, and to the time when + he had once indulged in hopes that the mills along the river-side might be + rebuilt and Tinnick restored to its former commercial prosperity. He was not + certain if he had ever really believed that he might set these mills going, + or if he had, he encouraged an illusion, knowing it to be one. He was only + certain of this, that when he was a boy and saw no life ahead of him except + that of a Tinnick shopman, he used to feel that if he remained at home he + must have the excitement of adventure. The beautiful river, with its + lime-trees, appealed to his imagination; the rebuilding of the mills and the + reorganization of trade, if he succeeded in reorganizing trade, would mean + spending his mornings on the wharves by the river-side, and in those days + his one desire was to escape from the shop. He looked upon the shop as a + prison. In those days he liked dreaming, and it was pleasant to dream of + giving back to Tinnick its trade of former days; but when his mother asked + him what steps he intended to take to get the necessary capital, he lost his + temper with her. He must have known that he could never make enough money in + the shop to set the mills working! He must have known that he would never + take his father's place at the desk by the dusty window! But if he shrank + from an avowal it was because he had no other proposal to make. His mother + understood him, though the others didn't, and seeing his inability to say + what kind of work he would put his hand to, she had spoken of Annie McGrath. + She didn't say he should marry Annie—she was a clever woman in her + way—she merely said that Annie's relations in America could afford to + supply sufficient capital to start one of the mills. But he never wanted to + marry Annie, and couldn't do else but snap when the subject was mentioned, + and many's the time he told his mother that if the mills were to pay it + would be necessary to start business on a large scale. He was an + impracticable lad and even now he couldn't help smiling when he thought of + the abruptness with which he would go down to the river-side to seek a new + argument wherewith to confute his mother, to return happy when he had found + one, and sit watching for an opportunity to raise the question again.</p> + + <p>No, it wasn't because Annie's relations weren't rich enough that he + hadn't wanted to marry her. And to account for his prejudice against + marriage, he must suppose that some notion of the priesthood was stirring in + him at the time, for one day, as he sat looking at Annie across the + tea-table, he couldn't help thinking that it would be hard to live alongside + of her year in and year out. Although a good and a pleasant girl, Annie was + a bit tiresome to listen to, and she wasn't one of those who improve with + age. As he sat looking at her, he seemed to understand, as he had never + understood before, that if he married her all that had happened in the years + back would happen again—more children scrambling about the counter, + with a shopman (himself) by the dusty window putting his pen behind his ear, + just as his father did when he came forward to serve some country woman with + half a pound of tea or a hank of onions.</p> + + <p>And as these thoughts were passing through his mind, he remembered + hearing his mother say that Annie's sister was thinking of starting + dressmaking in the High Street. 'It would be nice if Eliza were to join + her,' his mother added casually. Eliza laid aside the skirt she was turning, + raised her eyes and stared at mother, as if she were surprised mother could + say anything so stupid. 'I'm going to be a nun,' she said, and, just as if + she didn't wish to answer any questions, went on sewing. Well might they be + surprised, for not one of them suspected Eliza of religious inclinations. + She wasn't more pious than another, and when they asked her if she were + joking, she looked at them as if she thought the question very stupid, and + they didn't ask her any more.</p> + + <p>She wasn't more than fifteen at the time, yet she spoke out of her own + mind. At the time they thought she had been thinking on the + matter—considering her future. A child of fifteen doesn't consider, + but a child of fifteen may <i>know</i>, and after he had seen the look which + greeted his mother's remarks, and heard Eliza's simple answer, 'I've decided + to be a nun,' he never doubted that what she said was true. From that day + she became for him a different being; and when she told him, feeling, + perhaps, that he sympathized with her more than the others did, that one day + she would be Reverend Mother of the Tinnick Convent, he felt convinced that + she knew what she was saying—how she knew he could not say.</p> + + <p>His childhood had been a slumber, with occasional awakenings or half + awakenings, and Eliza's announcement that she intended to enter the + religious life was the first real awakening; and this awakening first took + the form of an acute interest in Eliza's character, and, persuaded that she + or her prototype had already existed, he searched the lives of the saints + for an account of her, finding many partial portraits of her; certain + typical traits in the lives of three or four saints reminded him of Eliza, + but there was no complete portrait. The strangest part of the business was + that he traced his vocation to his search for Eliza in the lives of the + saints. Everything that happened afterwards was the emotional sequence of + taking down the books from the shelf. He didn't exaggerate; it was possible + his life might have taken a different turn, for up to that time he had only + read books of adventure—stories about robbers and pirates. As if by + magic, his interest in such stories passed clean out of his mind, or was + exchanged for an extraordinary enthusiasm for saints, who by renouncement of + animal life had contrived to steal up to the last bounds, whence they could + see into the eternal life that lies beyond the grave. Once this power was + admitted, what interest could we find in the feeble ambitions of temporal + life, whose scope is limited to three score and ten years? And who could + doubt that saints attained the eternal life, which is God, while still + living in the temporal flesh? For did not the miracles of the saints prove + that they were no longer subject to natural laws? Ancient Ireland, perhaps, + more than any other country, understood the supremacy of spirit over matter, + and strove to escape through mortifications from the prison of the flesh. + Without doubt great numbers in Ireland had fled from the torment of actual + life into the wilderness. If the shore and the islands on this lake were + dotted with fortress castles, it was the Welsh and the Normans who built + them, and the priest remembered how his mind took fire when he first heard + of the hermit who lived in Church Island, and how disappointed he was when + he heard that Church Island was ten miles away, at the other end of the + lake.</p> + + <p>For he could not row himself so far; distance and danger compelled him to + consider the islands facing Tinnick—two large islands covered with + brushwood, ugly brown patches—ugly as their names, Horse Island and + Hog Island, whereas Castle Island had always seemed to him a suitable island + for a hermitage, far more so than Castle Hag. Castle Hag was too small and + bleak to engage the attention of a sixth-century hermit. But there were + trees on Castle Island, and out of the ruins of the castle a comfortable + sheiling could be built, and the ground thus freed from the ruins of the + Welshman's castle might be cultivated. He remembered commandeering the + fisherman's boat, and rowing himself out, taking a tape to measure, and how, + after much application of the tape, he had satisfied himself that there was + enough arable land in the island for a garden; he had walked down the island + certain that a quarter of an acre could grow enough vegetables to support a + hermit, and that a goat would be able to pick a living among the bushes and + the tussocked grass: even a hermit might have a goat, and he didn't think he + could live without milk. He must have been a long time measuring out his + garden, for when he returned to his boat the appearance of the lake + frightened him; it was full of blustering waves, and it wasn't likely he'd + ever forget his struggle to get the boat back to Tinnick. He left it where + he had found it, at the mouth of the river by the fisherman's hut, and + returned home thinking how he would have to import a little hay occasionally + for the goat. Nor would this be all; he would have to go on shore every + Sunday to hear Mass, unless he built a chapel. The hermit of Church Island + had an oratory in which he said Mass! But if he left his island every Sunday + his hermitage would be a mockery. For the moment he couldn't see how he was + to build a chapel—a sheiling, perhaps; a chapel was out of the + question, he feared.</p> + + <p>He would have to have vestments and a chalice, and, immersed in the + difficulty of obtaining these, he walked home, taking the path along the + river from habit, not because he wished to consider afresh the problems of + the ruined mills. The dream of restoring Tinnick to its commerce of former + days was forgotten, and he walked on, thinking of his chalice, until he + heard somebody call him. It was Eliza, and as they leaned over the parapet + of the bridge, he could not keep himself from telling her that he had rowed + out to Castle Island, never thinking that she would reprove him, and + sternly, for taking the fisherman's boat without asking leave. It was no use + to argue with Eliza that the fisherman didn't want his boat, the day being + too rough for fishing. What did she know about fishing? She had asked very + sharply what brought him out to Castle Island on such a day. There was no + use saying he didn't know; he never was able to keep a secret from Eliza, + and feeling that he must confide in somebody, he told her he was tired of + living at home, and was thinking of building a sheiling on the island.</p> + + <p>Eliza didn't understand, and she understood still less when he spoke of a + beehive hut, such as the ancient hermits of Ireland lived in. She was + entirely without imagination; but what surprised him still more than her + lack of sympathy with his dream-project was her inability to understand an + idea so inherent in Christianity as the hermitage, for at that time Eliza's + mind was made up to enter the religious life. He waited a long time for her + answer, but the only answer she made was that in the early centuries a man + was either a bandit or a hermit. This wasn't true: life was peaceful in + Ireland in the sixth and seventh centuries; even if it weren't, she ought to + have understood that change of circumstance cannot alter an idea so inherent + in man as the hermitage, and when he asked her if she intended to found a + new Order, or to go out to Patagonia to teach the Indians, she laughed, + saying she was much more interested in a laundry than in the Indians. Her + plea that the Tinnick Convent was always in straits for money did not appeal + to him then any more than it did to-day.</p> + + <p>'The officers in Tinnick have to send their washing to Dublin. A fine + reason for entering a convent,' he answered.</p> + + <p>But quite unmoved by the sarcasm, she replied that a woman can do nothing + unless she be a member of a congregation. He shrank from Eliza's mind as + from the touch of something coarse, and his suggestion that the object of + the religious life is meditation did not embarrass her in the very least, + and he remembered well how she had said:</p> + + <p>'Putting aside for the moment the important question whether there may or + may not be hermits in the twentieth century, tell me, Oliver, are you + thinking of marrying Annie McGrath? You know she has rich relations in + America, and you might get them to supply the capital to set the mills + going. The mills would be a great advantage. Annie has a good headpiece, and + would be able to take the shop off your hands, leaving you free to look + after the mills.'</p> + + <p>'The mills, Eliza! there are other things in the world beside those + mills!'</p> + + <p>'A hermitage on Castle Island?'</p> + + <p>Eliza could be very impertinent when she liked. If she had no concern in + what was being said, she looked round, displaying an irritating curiosity in + every passer-by, and true to herself she had drawn his attention to the + ducks on the river while he was telling her of the great change that had + come over him. He had felt like boxing her ears. But the moment he began to + speak of taking Orders she forgot all about the ducks; her eyes were fixed + upon him, she listened to his every word, and when he finished speaking, she + reminded him there had always been a priest in the family. All her wits were + awake. He was the one of the family who had shown most aptitude for + learning, and their cousin the Bishop would be able to help him. What she + would like would be to see him parish priest of Tinnick. The parish was one + of the best in the diocese. Not a doubt of it, she was thinking at that + moment of the advantage this arrangement would be to her when she was + directing the affairs of the convent.</p> + + <p>If there was no other, there was at least one woman in Ireland who was + interested in things. He had never met anybody less interested in opinions + or in ideas than Eliza. They had walked home together in silence, at all + events not saying much, and that very evening she left the room immediately + after supper. And soon after they heard sounds of trunks being dragged along + the passage; furniture was being moved, and when she came downstairs she + just said she was going to sleep with Mary.</p> + + <p>'Oliver is going to have my room. He must have a room to himself on + account of his studies.'</p> + + <p>On that she gathered up her sewing, and left him to explain. He felt that + it was rather sly of her to go away like that, leaving all the explanation + to him. She wanted him to be a priest, and was full of little tricks. There + was no time for thinking it over. There was only just time to prepare for + the examination. He worked hard, for his work interested him, especially the + Latin language; but what interested him far more than his aptitude for + learning whatever he made up his mind to learn was the discovery of a + religious vocation in himself. Eliza feared that his interest in hermits + sprang from a boyish taste for adventure rather than from religious feeling, + but no sooner had he begun his studies for the priesthood, than he found + himself overtaken and overpowered by an extraordinary religious fervour and + by a desire for prayer and discipline. Never had a boy left home more + zealous, more desirous to excel in piety and to strive for the honour and + glory of the Church.</p> + + <p>An expression of anger, almost of hatred, passed over Father Oliver's + face, and he turned from the lake and walked a few yards rapidly, hoping to + escape from memories of his folly; for he had made a great fool of himself, + no doubt. But, after all, he preferred his enthusiasms, however exaggerated + they might seem to him now, to the commonplace—he could not call it + wisdom—of those whom he had taken into his confidence. It was foolish + of him, no doubt, to have told how he used to go out in a boat and measure + the ground about Castle Island, thinking to build himself a beehive hut out + of the ruins. He knew too little of the world at that time; he had no idea + how incapable the students were of understanding anything outside the narrow + interests of an ecclesiastical career. Anyhow, he had had the satisfaction + of having beaten them in all the examinations; and if he had cared to go in + for advancement, he could have easily got ahead of them all, for he had + better brains and better interest than any of them. When he last saw that + ignorant brute Peter Fahy, Fahy asked him if he still put pebbles in his + shoes. It was to Fahy he had confided the cause of his lameness, and Fahy + had told on him; he was ridiculously innocent in those days, and he could + still see them gathered about him, pretending not to believe that he kept a + cat-o'-nine-tails in his room, and scourged himself at night. It was Tom + Bryan who said that he wouldn't mind betting a couple of shillings that + Gogarty's whip wouldn't draw a squeal from a pig on the roadside. The answer + to that was: 'A touch will make a pig squeal: you should have said an ass!' + But at the moment he couldn't think of an answer.</p> + + <p>No doubt everyone looked on him as a ninny, and they persuaded him to + prove to them that his whip was a real whip by letting Tom Bryan do the + whipping for him. Tom Bryan was a rough fellow, who ought to have been + driving a plough; a ploughman's life was too peaceful an occupation for + him—a drover's life would have suited him best, prodding his cattle + along the road with a goad; it was said that was how he maintained his + authority in the parish. The remembrance of the day he bared his back to + that fellow was still a bitter one. With a gentle smile he had handed the + whip to Tom Bryan, the very smile which he imagined the hermits of old time + used to wear. The first blow had so stunned him that he couldn't cry out, + and this blow was followed by a second which sent the blood flaming through + his veins, and then by another which brought all the blood into one point in + his body. He seemed to lose consciousness of everything but three inches of + back. Nine blows he bore without wincing; the tenth overcame his fortitude, + and he had reeled away from Tom Bryan.</p> + + <p>Tom had exchanged the whip he had given him for a great leather belt; + that was why he had been hurt so grievously—hurt till the pain seemed + to reach his very heart. Tom had belted him with all his strength; and half + a dozen of Tom's pals were waiting outside the door, and they came into the + room, their wide mouths agrin, asking him how he liked it. But they were + unready for the pain his face expressed, and in the midst of his agony he + noticed that already they foresaw consequences, and he heard them reprove + Tom Bryan, their intention being to dissociate themselves from him. Cowards! + cowards! cowards!</p> + + <p>They tried to help him on with his shirt, but he had been too badly + beaten, and Tom Bryan came up in the evening to ask him not to tell on him. + He promised, and he wouldn't have told if he could have helped it. But some + explanation had to be forthcoming—he couldn't lie on his back. The + doctor was sent for....</p> + + <p>And next day he was told the President wished to see him. The President + was Eliza over again; hermits and hermitages were all very well in the early + centuries, but religion had advanced, and nowadays a steadfast piety was + more suited to modern requirements than pebbles in the shoes. If it had been + possible to leave for America that day he thought he would have gone. But he + couldn't leave Maynooth because he had been fool enough to bare his back to + Tom Bryan. He couldn't return home to tell such a story as that. All Tinnick + would be laughing at him, and Eliza, what would she think of him? He wasn't + such a fool as the Maynooth students thought him, and he realized at once + that he must stay in Maynooth and live down remembrance of his folly. So, as + the saying goes, he took the bit between his teeth.</p> + + <p>The necessity of living down his first folly, of creating a new idea of + himself in the minds of the students, forced him to apply all his + intelligence to his studies, and he made extraordinary progress in the first + years. The recollection of the ease with which he outdistanced his + fellow-students was as pleasant as the breezes about the lake, and his + thoughts dwelt on the opinion which he knew was entertained, that for many + years no one at Maynooth had shown such aptitude for scholarship. He only + had to look at a book to know more about it than his fellow-students would + know if they were to spend days over it. He won honours. He could have won + greater honours, but his conscience reminded him that the gifts he received + from God were not bestowed upon him for the mere purpose of humiliating his + fellow-students. He often felt then that if certain talents had been given + to him, they were given to him to use for the greater glory of God rather + than for his own glorification; and his feeling was that there was nothing + more hateful in God's sight than intellectual, unless perhaps spiritual, + pride, and his object during his last years at Maynooth was to exhibit + himself to the least advantage.</p> + + <p>It is strange how an idea enters the soul and remakes it, and when he + left Maynooth he used his influence with his cousin, the Bishop, to get + himself appointed to the poorest parish in Connaught. Eliza had to + dissemble, but he knew that in her heart she was furious with him. We are + all extraordinarily different one from another, and if we seem most + different from those whom we are most like, it is because we know nothing at + all about strangers. He had gone to Kilronan in spite of Eliza, in spite of + everyone, their cousin the Bishop included. He had been very happy in + Bridget Clery's cottage, so happy that he didn't know himself why he ever + consented to leave Kilronan.</p> + + <p>No, it was not because he was too happy there. He had to a certain extent + outgrown his very delicate conscience.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="II" id="II"></a> + + <h2>II</h2> + + <p>A breeze rose, the forest murmured, a bird sang, and the sails of the + yacht filled. The priest stood watching her pass behind a rocky headland, + knowing now that her destination was Kilronan Abbey. But was there water + enough in the strait at this season of the year? Hardly enough to float a + boat of her size. If she stuck, the picnic-party would get into the small + boat, and, thus lightened, the yacht might be floated into the other arm of + the lake. 'A pleasant day indeed for a sail,' and in imagination he followed + the yacht down the lake, past its different castles, Castle Carra and Castle + Burke and Church Island, the island on which Marban—Marban, the famous + hermit poet, had lived.</p> + + <p>It seemed to him strange that he had never thought of visiting the ruined + church when he lived close by at the northern end of the lake. His time used + to be entirely taken up with attending to the wants of his poor people, and + the first year he spent in Garranard he had thought only of the possibility + of inducing the Government to build a bridge across the strait. That bridge + was badly wanted. All the western side of the lake was cut off from railway + communication. Tinnick was the terminus, but to get to Tinnick one had to go + round the lake, either by. the northern or the southern end, and it was + always a question which was the longer road—round by Kilronan Abbey or + by the Bridge of Keel. Many people said the southern road was shorter, but + the difference wasn't more than a mile, if that, and Father Oliver preferred + the northern road; for it took him by his curate's house, and he could + always stop there and give his horse a feed and a rest; and he liked to + revisit the abbey in which he had said Mass for so long, and in which Mass + had always been said for a thousand years, even since Cromwell had unroofed + it, the celebrant sheltered by an arch, the congregation kneeling under the + open sky, whether it rained or snowed.</p> + + <p>The roofing of the abbey and the bridging of the strait were the two + things that the parish was really interested in. He tried when he was in + Kilronan to obtain the Archbishop's consent and collaboration; Moran was + trying now: he did not know that he was succeeding any better; and Father + Oliver reflected a while on the peculiar temperament of their diocesan, and + jumping down from the rock on which he had been sitting, he wandered along + the sunny shore, thinking of the many letters he had addressed to the Board + of Works on the subject of the bridge. The Board believed, or pretended to + believe, that the parish could not afford the bridge; as well might it be + urged that a cripple could not afford crutches. Without doubt a public + meeting should be held; and in some little indignation Father Oliver began + to think that public opinion should be roused and organized.</p> + + <p>It was for him to do this: he was the people's natural leader; but for + many months he had done nothing in the matter. Why, he didn't know himself. + Perhaps he needed a holiday; perhaps he no longer believed the Government + susceptible to public opinion; perhaps he had lost faith in the people + themselves! The people were the same always; the people never change, only + individuals change.</p> + + <p>And at the end of the sandy spit, where some pines had grown and seeded, + he stood looking across the silvery lake wondering if his parishioners had + begun to notice the change that had come over him since Nora Glynn left the + parish, and as her name came into his mind he was startled out of his + reverie by the sound of voices, and turning from the lake, he saw two + wood-gatherers coming down a little path through the juniper-bushes. He + often hid himself in the woods when he saw somebody coming, but he couldn't + do so now without betraying his intention, and he stayed where he was. The + women passed on, bent under their loads. Whether they saw him or not he + couldn't tell; they passed near enough for him to recognize them, and he + remembered that they were in church the day he alluded to Nora in his + sermon. A hundred yards further on the women unburdened and sat down to rest + a while, and Father Oliver began to consider what their conversation might + be. His habit of wandering away by himself had no doubt been noticed, and + once it was noticed it would become a topic of conversation. 'And what they + do be saying now is, "That he has never been the same man since he preached + against the schoolmistress, for what should he be doing by the lake if he + wasn't afraid that she made away with herself?" And perhaps they are right,' + he said, and walked up the shore, hoping that as soon as he was out of sight + the women would forget to tell when they returned home that they had seen + him walking by the lake.</p> + + <p>All the morning he had been trying to keep Nora Glynn out of his mind, + but now, as he rambled, he could not put back the memory of the day he met + her for the first time, nearly two years ago, for to-day was the fifteenth + of May; it was about that time a little later in the year; it must have been + in June, for the day was very hot, and he had been riding fast, not wishing + to keep Catherine's dinner waiting, and as he pushed his bicycle through the + gate, he saw the great cheery man, Father Peter, with a face like an apple, + walking up and down under the sycamores reading his breviary. It must have + been in June, for the mowers were in the field opposite, in the field known + as the priest's field, though Father Peter had never rented it. There had + never been such weather in Ireland before, and the day he rode his bicycle + over to see Father Peter seemed to him the hottest day of all. But he had + heard of the new schoolmistress's musical talents, and despite the heat of + the day had ridden over, so anxious was he to hear if Father Peter were + satisfied with her in all other respects. 'We shall be able to talk better + in the shade of the sycamores,' Father Peter said, and on this they crossed + the lawn, but not many steps were taken back and forth before Father Peter + began to throw out hints that he didn't think Miss Glynn was altogether + suited to the parish.</p> + + <p>'But if you're satisfied with her discipline,' Father Oliver jerked out, + and it was all he could do to check himself from further snaps at the parish + priest, a great burly man who could not tell a minor from a major chord, yet + was venting the opinion that good singing distracted the attention of the + congregation at their prayers. He would have liked to ask him if he was to + understand that bad singing tended to a devotional mood, but wishing to + remain on good terms with his superior, he said nothing and waited for + Father Peter to state his case against the new schoolmistress, which he + seemed to think could be done by speaking of the danger of young unmarried + women in the parish. It was when they came to the break in the trees that + Father Peter nudged him and said under his breath:</p> + + <p>'Here is the young woman herself coming across the fields.'</p> + + <p>He looked that way and saw a small, thin girl coming towards the stile. + She hopped over it as if she enjoyed the little jump into the road. Father + Peter called to her and engaged her in conversation; and he continued to + talk to her of indifferent things, no doubt with the view to giving him an + opportunity of observing her. But they saw her with different eyes: whereas + Father Peter descried in her one that might become a mischief in the parish, + he could discover no dangerous beauty in her, merely a crumpled little face + that nobody would notice were it not for the eyes and forehead. The forehead + was broad and well shapen and promised an intelligence that the eyes were + quick to confirm; round, gray, intelligent eyes, smiling, welcoming eyes. + Her accent caressed the ear, it was a very sweet one, only faintly Irish, + and she talked easily and correctly, like one who enjoyed talking, laughing + gaily, taking, he was afraid, undue pleasure in Father Peter's rough + sallies, without heeding that he was trying to entrap her into some slight + indiscretion of speech that he could make use of afterwards, for he must + needs justify himself to himself if he decided to dismiss her.</p> + + <p>As he had been asked to notice her he remarked her shining brown hair. It + frizzled like a furze-bush about her tiny face, and curled over her + forehead. Her white even teeth showed prettily between her lips. She was not + without points, but notwithstanding these it could not be said that she + deserved the adjective pretty; and he was already convinced that it was not + good looks that prejudiced her in Father Peter's eyes. Nor was the excuse + that her singing attracted too much attention an honest one. What Father + Peter did not like about the girl was her independent mind, which displayed + itself in every gesture, in the way she hopped over the stile, and the + manner with which she toyed with her parasol—a parasol that seemed a + little out of keeping with her position, it is true. A very fine parasol it + was; a blue silk parasol. Her independence betrayed itself in her voice: she + talked to the parish priest with due respect, but her independent mind + informed every sentence, even the smallest, and that was why she was going + to be dismissed from her post. It was shameful that a grave injustice should + be done to a girl who was admittedly competent in the fulfilment of all her + duties, and he had not tried to conceal his opinion from Father Peter during + dinner and after dinner, leaving him somewhat earlier than usual, for + nothing affronted him more than injustice, especially ecclesiastical + injustice.</p> + + <p>As he rode his bicycle down the lonely road to Bridget's cottage, the + thought passed through his mind that if Nora Glynn were a stupid, + intelligent woman no objection would have been raised against her. 'An + independent mind is very objectionable to the ecclesiastic,' he said to + himself as he leaped off his bicycle.... 'Nora Glynn. How well suited the + name is to her. There is a smack in the name. Glynn, Nora Glynn,' he + repeated, and it seemed to him that the name belonged exclusively to + her.</p> + + <p>A few days after this first meeting he met her about two miles from + Garranard; he was on his bicycle, she was on hers, and they both leaped + instinctively from their machines. What impressed him this time far more + than her looks was her happy, original mind. While walking beside her he + caught himself thinking that he had never seen a really happy face before. + But she was going to be sent away because she was happy and wore her soul in + her face.</p> + + <p>They had seemed unable to get away from each other, so much had they to + say. He mentioned his brother James, who was doing well in America and would + perhaps one day send them the price of a harmonium. She told him she + couldn't play on the wheezy old thing at Garranard, and at the moment he + clean forgot that the new harmonium would avail her little, since Father + Peter was going to get rid of her; he only remembered it as he got on his + bicycle, and he returned home ready to espouse her cause against + anybody.</p> + + <p>She must write to the Archbishop, and if he wouldn't do anything she must + write to the papers. Influence must be brought to bear, and Father Peter + must be prevented from perpetrating a gross injustice. He felt that it would + be impossible for him to remain Father Peter's curate if the schoolmistress + were sent away for no fault of hers, merely because she wore a happy face. + What Father Peter would have done if he had lived no one would ever know. He + might have dismissed her; even so the injustice would have been slight + compared with what had happened to her; and the memory of the wrong that had + been done to her put such a pain into his heart that he seemed to lose sight + of everything, till a fish leaping in the languid lake awoke him, and he + walked on, absorbed in the memory of his mistake, his thoughts swinging back + to the day he had met her on the roadside, and to the events that succeeded + their meeting. Father Peter was taken ill, two days after he was dead, + before the end of the week he was in his coffin; and it was left to him to + turn Nora Glynn out of the parish. No doubt other men had committed faults + as grave as his; but they had the strength to leave the matter in the hands + of God, to say: 'I can do nothing, I must put myself in the hands of God; + let him judge. He is all wise.' He hadn't their force of character. He + believed as firmly as they did, but, for some reason which he couldn't + explain to himself, he was unable to leave the matter in God's hands, and + was always thinking how he could get news of her.</p><br /> + + <p>If it hadn't been for that woman, for that detestable Mrs. O'Mara, who + was the cause of so much evil-speaking in the parish!... And with his heart + full of hatred so black that it surprised him, he asked himself if he could + forgive that woman. God might, he couldn't. And he fell to thinking how Mrs. + O'Mara had long been a curse upon the parish. Father Peter was more than + once compelled to speak about her from the altar, and to make plain that the + stories she set going were untrue. Father Peter had warned him, but warnings + are no good; he had listened to her convinced at the time that it was wrong + and foolish to listen to scandalmongers, but unable to resist that beguiling + tongue, for Mrs. O'Mara had a beguiling tongue—fool that he was, that + he had been. There was no use going over the wretched story again; he was + weary of going over it, and he tried to put it out of his mind. But it + wouldn't be put out of his mind, and in spite of himself he began to recall + the events of the fatal day. He had been out all the morning, walking about + with an engineer who was sent down by the Board of Works to consider the + possibility of building the bridge, and had just come in to rest. Catherine + had brought him a cup of tea; he was sitting by the window, almost too tired + to drink it. The door was flung open. If Catherine had only asked him if he + were at home to visitors, he would have said he wasn't at home to Mrs. + O'Mara, but he wasn't asked; the door was flung open, and he found himself + face to face with the parish magpie. And before he could bless himself she + began to talk to him about the bridge, saying that she knew all about the + engineer, how he had gotten his appointment, and what his qualifications + were. It is easy to say one shouldn't listen to such gossips, but it is hard + to shut one's ears or to let what one hears with one ear out the other ear, + for she might be bringing him information that might be of use to him. So he + listened, and when the bridge, and the advantage of it, had been discussed, + she told him she had been staying at the convent. She had tales to tell + about all the nuns and about all the pupils. She told him that half the + Catholic families in Ireland had promised to send their daughters to Tinnick + if Eliza succeeded in finding somebody who could teach music and singing. + But Eliza didn't think there was anyone in the country qualified for the + post but Nora Glynn. If Mrs. O'Mara could be believed, Eliza said that she + could offer Nora Glynn more money than she was earning in Garranard. Until + then he had only half listened to Mrs. O'Mara's chatter, for he disliked the + woman—her chatter amused him only as the chatter of a bird might; but + when he heard that his sister was trying to get his schoolmistress away from + him he had flared up. 'Oh, but I don't think that your schoolmistress would + suit a convent school. I shouldn't like my daughter—' 'What do you + mean?' Her face changed expression, and in her nasty mincing manner she + began to throw out hints that Nora Glynn would not suit the nuns. He could + see that she was concealing something—there was something at the back + of her mind. Women of her sort want to be persuaded; their bits of scandal + must be dragged from them by force; they are the unwilling victims who would + say nothing if they could help it. She had said enough to oblige him to ask + her to speak out, and she began to throw out hints about a man whom Nora + used to meet on the hillside (she wouldn't give the man's name, she was too + clever for that). She would only say that Nora had been seen on the hillside + walking in lonely places with a man. Truly a detestable woman! His thoughts + strayed from her for a moment, for it gave him pleasure to recollect that he + had defended his schoolmistress. Didn't he say: 'Now, then, Mrs. O'Mara, if + you have anything definite to say, say it, but I won't listen to vague + charges.' 'Charges—who is making charges?' she asked, and he had + unfortunately called her a liar. In the middle of the row she dropped a + phrase: 'Anyhow, her appearance is against her.' And it was true that Nora + Glynn's appearance had changed in the last few months. Seeing that her words + had a certain effect, Mrs. O'Mara quieted down; and while he stood wondering + if it could possibly be true that Nora had deceived them, that she had been + living in sin all these months, he suddenly heard Mrs. O'Mara saying that he + was lacking in experience—which was quite true, but her way of saying + it had roused the devil in him. Who was she that she should come telling him + that he lacked experience? To be sure, he wasn't an old midwife, and that's + what Mrs. O'Mara looked like, sitting before him.</p> + + <p>He had lost control of himself, saying, 'Now, will you get out of this + house, you old scandalmonger, or I'll take you by the shoulders and put you + out!' And he had thrown the front-door open. What a look she gave him as she + passed out! At that moment the clock struck three and he remembered suddenly + that the children were coming out of school at that moment. It would have + been better if he had waited. But he couldn't wait: he'd have gone mad if he + had waited; and he recalled how he had jumped into the road, squeezed + through the stile, and run across the field. 'Why all this hurry?' he had + asked himself.</p> + + <p>She was locking up the desks; the children went by him, curtseying, and + he had to wait till the last one was past the door. Nora must have guessed + his errand, for her face noticeably hardened. 'I've seen Mrs. O'Mara,' he + blurted out, 'and she tells me that you've been seen walking with some man + on the hillside in lonely places.... Don't deny it if it is true.' 'I'm not + going to deny anything that is true.' How brave she was! Her courage + attracted him and softened his heart. But everything was true, alas! + Everything. She told him that her plans were to steal out of the parish + without saying a word to anyone, for she was determined not to disgrace him + or the parish. She was thinking of him in all her trouble, and everything + might have ended well if he had not asked her who the man was. She would not + say, nor give any reasons why she wouldn't do so. Only this, that if the man + had deserted her she didn't want anybody to bring him back, if he could be + brought back; if the man were dead it were better to say nothing about him. + 'But if it were his fault?' 'I don't see that that would make any + difference.'</p> + + <p>They went out of the school-house talking in quite a friendly way. There + was a little drizzle in the air, and, opening her umbrella, she said, 'I'm + afraid you'll get wet.' 'Get wet, get wet! what matter?' he had answered + impatiently, for the remark annoyed him. By the hawthorn-bush he began to + tell her again that it would relieve his mind to know who the man was. She + tried to get away from him, but he wouldn't let her go; and catching her by + the arm he besought her, saying that it would relieve his mind. How many + times had he said that? But he wasn't able to persuade her, notwithstanding + his insistence that as a priest of the parish he had a right to know. No + doubt she had some very deep reason for keeping her secret, or perhaps his + authoritative manner was the cause of her silence. However this might be, + any words would have been better than 'it would relieve my mind to know who + the man was.' 'Stupid, stupid, stupid!' he muttered to himself, and he + wandered from the cart-track into the wood.</p> + + <p>It was impossible to say now why he had wished to press her secret from + her. It would be unpleasant for him, as priest of the parish, to know that + the man was living in the parish; but it would be still more unpleasant if + he knew who the man was. Nora's seducer could be none other than one of the + young soldiers who had taken the fishing-lodge at the head of the lake. Mrs. + O'Mara had hinted that Nora had been seen with one of them on the hill, and + he thought how on a day like this she might have been led away among the + ferns. At that moment there came out of the thicket a floating ball of + thistle-down. 'It bloweth where it listeth,' he said. 'Soldier or shepherd, + what matter now she is gone?' and rising to his feet and coming down the + sloping lawn, overflowing with the shade of the larches, he climbed through + the hawthorns growing out of a crumbled wall, and once at the edge of the + lake, he stood waiting for nothing seemingly but to hear the tiresome + clanking call of the stonechat, and he compared its reiterated call with the + words 'atonement,' 'forgiveness,' 'death,' 'calamity,' words always clanking + in his heart, for she might be lying at the bottom of the lake, and some day + a white phantom would rise from the water and claim him.</p> + + <p>His thoughts broke away, and he re-lived in memory the very agony of mind + he had endured when he went home after her admission that she was with + child. All that night, all next day, and for how many days? Would the time + ever come when he could think of her without a pain in his heart? It is said + that time brings forgetfulness. Does it? On Saturday morning he had sat at + his window, asking himself if he should go down to see her or if he should + send for her. There were confessions in the afternoon, and expecting that + she would come to confess to him, he had not sent for her. One never knows; + perhaps it was her absence from confession that had angered him. His temper + took a different turn that evening. All night he had lain awake; he must + have been a little mad that night, for he could only think of the loss of a + soul to God, and of God's love of chastity. All night long he had repeated + with variations that it were better that all which our eyes see—this + earth and the stars that are in being—should perish utterly, be + crushed into dust, rather than a mortal sin should be committed; in an + extraordinary lucidity of mind he continued to ponder on God's anger and his + own responsibility towards God, and feeling all the while that there are + times when we lose control of our minds, when we are a little mad. He + foresaw his danger, but he could not do else than rise from his bed and + begin to prepare his sermon, for he had to preach, and he could only preach + on chastity and the displeasure sins against chastity cause to God. He could + think but of this one thing, the displeasure God must feel against Nora and + the seducer who had robbed her of the virtue God prized most in her. He must + have said things that he would not have said at any other time. His brain + was on fire that morning, and words rose to his lips—he knew not + whence nor how they came, and he had no idea now of what he had said. He + only knew that she left the church during his sermon; at what moment he did + not know, nor did he know that she had left the parish till next day, when + the children came up to tell him there was no schoolmistress. And from that + day to this no news of her, nor any way of getting news of her.</p> + + <p>His thoughts went to the hawthorn-trees, for he could not think of her + any more for the moment, and it relieved his mind to examine the green pips + that were beginning to appear among the leaves. 'The hawthorns will be in + flower in another week,' he said; and he began to wonder at the beautiful + order of the spring. The pear and the cherry were the first; these were + followed by the apple, and after the apple came the lilac, the chestnut, and + the laburnum. The forest trees, too, had their order. The ash was still + leafless, but it was shedding its catkins, and in another fifteen days its + light foliage would be dancing in the breeze. The oak was last of all. At + that moment a swallow flitted from stone to stone, too tired to fly far, and + he wondered whence it had come. A cuckoo called from a distant hill; it, + too, had been away and had come back.</p> + + <p>His eyes dwelt on the lake, refined and wistful, with reflections of + islands and reeds, mysteriously still. Rose-coloured clouds descended, + revealing many new and beautiful mountain forms, every pass and every crest + distinguishable. It was the hour when the cormorants come home to roost, and + he saw three black specks flying low about the glittering surface; rising + from the water, they alighted with a flutter of wings on the corner wall of + what remained of Castle Hag, 'and they will sleep there till morning,' he + said, as he toiled up a little path, twisting through ferns and + thorn-bushes. At the top of the hill was his house, the house Father Peter + had built. Its appearance displeased him, and he stood for a long time + watching the evening darkening, and the yacht being towed home, her sails + lowered, the sailors in the rowing-boat. 'They will be well tired before + they get her back to Tinnick;' and he turned and entered his house + abruptly.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="III" id="III"></a> + + <h2>III</h2> + + <p>Catherine's curiosity was a worry. As if he knew why he hadn't come home + to his dinner! If she'd just finish putting the plates on the table and + leave him. Of course, there had been callers. One man, the man he especially + wished to see, had driven ten miles to see him. It was most unfortunate, but + it couldn't be helped; he had felt that morning that he couldn't stay + indoors—the business of the parish had somehow got upon his nerves, + but not because he had been working hard. He had done but little work since + she left the parish. Now was that story going to begin again? If it did, he + should go out of his mind; and he looked round the room, thinking how a + lonely evening breeds thoughts of discontent.</p> + + <p>Most of the furniture in the room was Father Peter's. Father Peter had + left his curate his furniture, but the pretty mahogany bookcase and the + engravings upon the walls were Father Oliver's own taste; he had bought them + at an auction, and there were times when these purchases pleased him. But + now he was thinking that Father Peter must have known to whom the parish + would go at his death, for he could not have meant all his furniture to be + taken out of the house—'there would be no room for it in Bridget + Clery's cottage;' and Father Oliver sat thinking of the evenings he used to + spend with Father Peter. How often during those evenings Father Peter must + have said to himself, 'One day, Gogarty, you will be sitting in my chair and + sleeping in my bed.' And Father Oliver pondered on his affection for the + dead man. There were no differences of opinion, only one—the neglected + garden at the back of the house; and, smiling sadly, Father Oliver + remembered how he used to reprove the parish priest.</p> + + <p>'I'm afraid I'm too big and too fat and too fond of my pipe and my glass + of whisky to care much about carnations. But if you get the parish when I'm + gone, I'm sure you'll grow some beauties, and you'll put a bunch on my grave + sometimes, Gogarty.' The very ring of the dead man's voice seemed to sound + through the lonely room, and, sitting in Father Peter's chair, with the + light of Father Peter's lamp shining on his face and hand, Father Oliver's + thoughts flowed on. It seemed to him that he had not understood and + appreciated Father Peter's kindliness, and he recalled his perfect good + nature. 'Death reveals many things to us,' he said; and he lifted his head + to listen, for the silence in the house and about the house reminded him of + the silence of the dead, and he began to consider what his own span of life + might be. He might live as long as Father Peter (Father Peter was fifty-five + when he died); if so, twenty-one years of existence by the lake's side + awaited him, and these years seemed to him empty like a desert—yes, + and as sterile. 'Twenty-one years wondering what became of her, and every + evening like this evening—the same loneliness.'</p> + + <p>He sat watching the hands of his clock, and a peaceful meditation about a + certain carnation that unfortunately burst its calyx was interrupted by a + sudden thought. Whence the thought came he could not tell, nor what had put + it into his head, but it had occurred to him suddenly that 'if Father Peter + had lived a few weeks longer he would have found means of exchanging Nora + Glynn for another schoolmistress, more suitable to the requirements of the + parish. If Father Peter had lived he would have done her a grievous wrong. + He wouldn't have allowed her to suffer, but he would have done her a wrong + all the same.' And it were better that a man should meet his death than he + should do a wrong to another. But he wasn't contemplating his own death nor + Nora's when this end to the difficulty occurred to him. Our inherent + hypocrisy is so great that it is difficult to know what one does think. He + surely did not think it well that Father Peter had died, his friend, his + benefactor, the man in whose house he was living? Of course not. Then it was + strange he could not keep the thought out of his mind that Father Peter's + death had saved the parish from a great scandal, for if Nora had been + dismissed he might have found himself obliged to leave the parish.</p> + + <p>Again he turned on himself and asked how such thoughts could come into + his mind. True, the coming of a thought into the consciousness is often + unexpected, but if the thought were not latent in the mind, it would not + arise out of the mind; and if Father Peter knew the base thoughts he + indulged in—yes, indulged in, for he could not put them quite out of + his mind—he feared very much that the gift of all this furniture + might—No, he was judging Father Peter ill: Father Peter was incapable + of a mean regret.</p> + + <p>But who was he, he'd like to be told, that he should set himself up as + Father Peter's judge? The evil he had foreseen had happened. If Father Peter + felt that Nora Glynn was not the kind of schoolmistress the parish required, + should he not send her away? The need of the parish, of the many, before the + one. Moreover, Father Peter was under no obligation whatsoever to Nora + Glynn. She had been sent down by the School Board subject to his approval. + 'But my case is quite different. I chose her; I decided that she was to + remain.' And he asked himself if his decision had come about gradually. No, + he had never hesitated, but dismissed Father Peter's prejudices as + unworthy.... The church needed some good music. But did he think of the + church? Hardly at all. His first consideration was his personal pleasure, + and he wished that the best choir in the diocese should be in his church, + and Nora Glynn enabled him to gratify his vanity. He made her his friend, + taking pleasure in her smiles, and in the fact that he had only to express a + desire for it to be fulfilled. After school, tired though she might be, she + was always willing to meet him in the church for choir practice. She would + herself propose to decorate the altar for feast-days. How many times had + they walked round the garden together gathering flowers for the altar! And + it was strange that she could decorate so well without knowing much about + flowers or having much natural taste for flowers.</p> + + <p>Feeling he was doing her an injustice, he admitted that she had made much + progress under his guidance in her knowledge of flowers.</p> + + <p>'But how did he treat her in the end, despite all her kindnesses? + Shamefully, shamefully, shamefully!' and getting up from his chair Father + Oliver walked across the room, and when he turned he drew his hand across + his eyes. The clock struck twelve. 'I shall be awake at dawn,' he said, + 'with all this story running in my head,' and he stopped on the threshold of + his bedroom, frightened at the sight of his bed. But he had reached the + stint of his sufferings, and that morning lay awake, hardly annoyed at all + by the black-birds' whistling, contentedly going over the mistakes he had + made—a little surprised, however, that the remembrance of them did not + cause him more pain. At last he fell asleep, and when his housekeeper + knocked at his door and he heard her saying that it was past eight, he + leaped out of bed cheerily, and sang a stave of song as he shaved himself, + gashing his chin, however, for he could not keep his attention fixed on his + chin, but must peep over the top of the glass, whence he could see his + garden, and think how next year he would contrive a better arrangement of + colour. It was difficult to stop the bleeding, and he knew that Catherine + would grumble at the state he left the towels in (he should not have used + his bath-towel); but these were minor matters. He was happier than he had + been for many a day.</p> + + <p>The sight of strawberries on his breakfast-table pleased him; the man who + drove ten miles to see him yesterday called, and he shared his strawberries + with him in abundant spirit. The sunlight was exciting, the lake called him, + and it was pleasant to stride along, talking of the bridge (at last there + seemed some prospect of getting one). The intelligence of this new inspector + filled him with hope, and he expatiated in the advantages of the bridge and + many other things. Nor did his humour seem to depend entirely on the + companionship of his visitor. It endured long after his visitor had left + him, and very soon he began to think that his desire to go away for a long + holiday was a passing indisposition of mind rather than a need. His holiday + could be postponed to the end of the year; there would be more leisure then, + and he would be better able to enjoy his holiday than he would be now.</p> + + <p>His changing mind interested him, and he watched it like a vane, unable + to understand how it was that, notwithstanding his restlessness, he could + not bring himself to go away. Something seemed to keep him back, and he was + not certain that the reason he stayed was because the Government had not yet + sent a formal promise to build the bridge. He could think of no other reason + for delaying in Garranard; he certainly wanted change. And then Nora's name + came into his mind, and he meditated for a moment, seeing the colour of her + hair and the vanishing expression of her eyes. Sometimes he could see her + hand, the very texture of its skin, and the line of the thumb and the + forefinger. A cat had once scratched her hand, and she had told him about + it. That was about two months before Mrs. O'Mara had come to tell him that + shocking story, two months before he had gone down to his church and spoken + about Nora in such a way that she had gone out of the parish. But was he + going to begin the story over again? He picked up a book, but did not read + many sentences before he was once more asking himself if she had gone down + to the lake, and if it were her spell that kept him in Garranard. 'The + wretchedness of it all,' he cried, and fell to thinking that Nora's spirit + haunted the lake, and that his punishment was to be kept a prisoner always. + His imagination ran riot. Perhaps he would have to seek her out, follow her + all over the world, a sort of Wandering Jew, trying to make atonement, and + would never get any rest until this atonement was made. And the wrong that + he had done her seemed the only reality. It was his elbow companion in the + evening as he sat smoking his pipe, and every morning he stood at the end of + a sandy spit seeing nothing, hearing nothing but her. One day he was + startled by a footstep, and turned expecting to see Nora. But it was only + Christy, the boy who worked in his garden.</p> + + <p>'Your reverence, the postman overlooked this letter in the morning. It + was stuck at the bottom of the bag. He hopes the delay won't make any + difference.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father O'Grady to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 1, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'I am writing to ask you if you know anything about a young woman called + Nora Glynn. She tells me that she was schoolmistress in your parish and + organist in your church, and that you thought very highly of her until one + day a tale-bearer, Mrs. O'Mara by name, went to your house and told you that + your schoolmistress was going to have a baby. It appears that at first you + refused to believe her, and that you ran down to the school to ask Miss + Glynn herself if the story you had heard about her was a true one. She + admitted it, but on her refusal to tell you who was the father of the child + you lost your temper; and the following Sunday you alluded to her so plainly + in your sermon about chastity that there was nothing for her but to leave + the parish.</p> + + <p>'There is no reason why I should disbelieve Miss Glynn's story; I am an + Irish priest like yourself, sir. I have worked in London among the poor for + forty years, and Miss Glynn's story is, to my certain knowledge, not an + uncommon one; it is, I am sorry to say, most probable; it is what would + happen to any schoolmistress in Ireland in similar circumstances. The + ordinary course is to find out the man and to force him to marry the girl; + if this fails, to drive the woman out of the parish, it being better to + sacrifice one affected sheep than that the whole flock should be + contaminated. I am an old man; Miss Glynn tells me that you are a young man. + I can therefore speak quite frankly. I believe the practice to which I have + alluded is inhuman and unchristian, and has brought about the ruin of many + an Irish girl. I have been able to rescue some from the streets, and, + touched by their stories, I have written frequently to the priest of the + parish pointing out to him that his responsibility is not merely local, and + does not end as soon as the woman has passed the boundary of his parish. I + would ask you what you think your feelings would be if I were writing to you + now to tell you that, after some months of degraded life, Miss Glynn had + thrown herself from one of the bridges into the river? That might very well + have been the story I had to write to you; fortunately for you, it is + another story.</p> + + <p>'Miss Glynn is a woman of strong character, and does not give way easily; + her strength of will has enabled her to succeed where another woman might + have failed. She is now living with one of my parishioners, a Mrs. Dent, of + 24, Harold Street, who has taken a great liking to her, and helped her + through her most trying time, when she had very little money and was alone + and friendless in London. Mrs. Dent recommended her to some people in the + country who would look after her child. She allowed her to pay her rent by + giving lessons to her daughter on the piano. One thing led to another; the + lady who lived on the drawing-room floor took lessons, and Miss Glynn is + earning now, on an average, thirty shillings per week, which little income + will be increased if I can appoint her to the post of organist in my church, + my organist having been obliged to leave me on account of her health. It was + while talking to Mrs. Dent on this very subject that I first heard Miss + Glynn's name mentioned.</p> + + <p>'Mrs. Dent was enthusiastic about her, but I could see that she knew + little about her lodger's antecedents, except that she came from Ireland. + She was anxious that I should engage her at once, declaring that I could + find no one like her, and she asked me to see her that evening. I went, and + the young woman impressed me very favourably. She came to my church and + played for me. I could see that she was an excellent musician, and there + seemed to be no reason why I should not engage her. I should probably have + done so without asking any further questions—for I do not care to + inquire too closely into a woman's past, once I am satisfied that she wishes + to lead an honourable life—but Miss Glynn volunteered to tell me what + her past had been, saying it was better I should hear it from her than from + another. When she had told me her sad story, I reminded her of the anxiety + that her disappearance from the parish would cause you. She shook her head, + saying you did not care what might happen to her. I assured her that such a + thing was not the case, and begged of her to allow me to write to you; but I + did not obtain her consent until she began to see that if she withheld it + any longer we might think she was concealing some important fact. Moreover, + I impressed upon her that it was right that I should hear your story, not + because I disbelieved hers—I take it for granted the facts are + correctly stated—but in the event of your being able to say something + which would put a different complexion upon them.</p> + + <p>'Yours very sincerely,</p> + + <p>'MICHAEL O'GRADY.'</p> + <hr /> + <a name="IV" id="IV"></a> + + <h2>IV</h2> + + <p>After reading Father O'Grady's letter he looked round, fearing lest + someone should speak to him. Christy was already some distance away; there + was nobody else in sight; and feeling he was safe from interruption, he went + towards the wood, thinking of the good priest who had saved her (in saving + her Father O'Grady had saved him), and of the waste of despair into which he + would have drifted certainly if the news had been that she had killed + herself. He stood appalled, looking into the green wood, aware of the + mysterious life in the branches; and then lay down to watch the insect life + among the grass—a beetle pursuing its little or great destiny. But he + was too exalted to remain lying down; the wood seemed to beckon him, and he + asked if the madness of the woods had overtaken him. Further on he came upon + a chorus of finches singing in some hawthorn-trees, and in Derrinrush he + stopped to listen to the silence that had suddenly fallen. A shadow floated + by; he looked up: a hawk was passing overhead, ready to attack rat or mouse + moving among the young birches and firs that were springing up in the + clearance. The light was violent, and the priest shaded his eyes. His feet + sank in sand, he tripped over tufts of rough grass, and was glad to get out + of this part of the wood into the shade of large trees.</p> + + <p>Trees always interested him, and he began to think of their great roots + seeking the darkness, and of their branches lifting themselves in love + towards the light. He and these trees were one, for there is but one life, + one mother, one elemental substance out of which all has come. That was it, + and his thoughts paused. Only in union is there happiness, and for many + weary months he had been isolated, thrown out; but to-day he had been drawn + suddenly into the general life, he had become again part of the general + harmony, and that was why he was so happy. No better explanation was + forthcoming, and he did not think that a better one was required—at + least, not to-day.</p> + + <p>He noticed with pleasure that he no longer tried to pass behind a thicket + nor into one when he met poor wood-gatherers bent under their heavy loads. + He even stopped to speak to a woman out with her children; the three were + breaking sticks across their knees, and he encouraged them to talk to him. + But without his being aware of it, his thoughts hearkened back, and when it + came to his turn to answer he could not answer. He had been thinking of + Nora, and, ashamed of his absentmindedness, he left them tying up their + bundles and went towards the shore, stopping many times to admire the pale + arch of evening sky with never a wind in it, nor any sound but the cries of + swallows in full pursuit. 'A rememberable evening,' he said, and there was + such a lightness in his feet that he believed, or very nearly, that there + were wings on his shoulders which he only had to open to float away whither + he might wish to go.</p> + + <p>His brain overflowed with thankfulness and dreams of her forgiveness, and + at midnight he sat in his study still thinking, still immersed in his + happiness; and hearing moths flying about the burning lamp he rescued one + for sheer love of her, and later in the evening the illusion of her presence + was so intense that he started up from his chair and looked round for her. + Had he not felt her breath upon his cheek? Her very perfume had floated + past! There ... it had gone by again! No, it was not she—only the + syringa breathing in the window.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Father O'Grady.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 2, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER O'GRADY,</p> + + <p>'Miss Glynn's disappearance caused me, as you rightly surmise, the + gravest anxiety, and it is no exaggeration to say that whenever her name was + mentioned, my tongue seemed to thicken and I could not speak.</p> + + <p>'I wish I could find words to thank you for what you have done. I am + still under the influence of the emotion that your letter caused me, and can + only say that Miss Glynn has told her story truthfully. As to your reproofs, + I accept them, they are merited; and I thank you for your kind advice. I am + glad that it comes from an Irishman, and I would give much to take you by + the hand and to thank you again and again.'</p><br /> + + <p>Getting up, he walked out of the room, feeling in a way that a calmer and + more judicious letter would be preferable. But he must answer Father + O'Grady, and at once; the letter would have to go. And in this resolve he + walked out of his house into his garden, and stood there wondering at the + flower-life growing so peacefully, free from pain.</p> + + <p>The tall Madonna lilies flourished like sculpture about the porch, and he + admired their tall stems and leaves and carven blossoms, thinking how they + would die without strife, without complaint. The briar filled the air with a + sweet, apple-like smell; and far away the lake shone in the moonlight, just + as it had a thousand years ago when the raiders returned to their fortresses + pursued by enemies. He could just distinguish Castle Island, and he wondered + what this lake reminded him of: it wound in and out of gray shores and + headlands, fading into dim pearl-coloured distance, and he compared it to a + shroud, and then to a ghost, but neither comparison pleased him. It was like + something, but the image he sought eluded him. At last he remembered how in + a dream he had seen Nora carried from the lake; and now, standing among the + scent of the flowers, he said: 'She has always been associated with the lake + in my thoughts, yet she escaped the lake. Every man,' he continued, 'has a + lake in his heart.' He had not sought the phrase, it had come suddenly into + his mind. Yes, 'Every man has a lake in his heart,' he repeated, and + returned to the house like one dazed, to sit stupefied until his thoughts + took fire again, and going to his writing-table he drew a sheet of paper + towards him, feeling that he must write to Nora. At last he picked up the + pen.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GAHRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 2, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I must write to thank you for your kindness in asking Father O'Grady to + send me a letter. It appears that you were afraid I might be anxious about + you, and I have been very anxious. I have suffered a great deal since you + left, and it is a great relief to my mind to hear that you are safe and + well. I can understand how loath you were to allow Father O'Grady to write + to me; he doesn't say in his letter that you have forgiven me, but I hope + that your permission to him to relieve my anxiety by a letter implies your + forgiveness. Father O'Grady writes very kindly; it appears that everybody is + kind except me. But I am thinking of myself again, of the ruin that it would + have been if any of the terrible things that have happened to others had + happened to you. But I cannot think of these things now; I am happy in + thinking that you are safe.'</p><br /> + + <p>The evening post was lost, but if he were to walk to Bohola he would + catch the morning mail, and his letter would be in her hands the day after + to-morrow. It was just three miles to Bohola, and the walk there, he + thought, would calm the extraordinary spiritual elation that news of Nora + had kindled in his brain. The darkness of the night and the almost round + moon high in the southern horizon suited his mood. Once he was startled by a + faint sigh coming from a horse looking over a hedge, and the hedgerows were + full of mysterious little cracklings. Something white ran across the road. + 'The white belly of a stoat,' he thought; and he walked on, wondering what + its quest might be.</p> + + <p>The road led him through a heavy wood, and when he came out at the other + end he stopped to gaze at the stars, for already a grayness seemed to have + come into the night. The road dipped and turned, twisting through gray + fields full of furze-bushes, leading to a great hill, on the other side of + which was Bohola. When he entered the village he wondered at the stillness + of its street. 'The dawn is like white ashes,' he said, as he dropped his + letters into the box; and he was glad to get away from the shadowy houses + into the country road. The daisies and the dandelions were still tightly + shut, and in the hedgerow a half-awakened chaffinch hopped from twig to + twig, too sleepy to chirrup. A streak of green appeared in the east, and the + death-like stillness was broken by cock-crows. He could hear them far away + in the country and close by, and when he entered his village a little bantam + walked up the road shrilling and clapping his wings, advancing to the fight. + The priest admired his courage, and allowed him to peck at his knees. Close + by Tom Mulhare's dorking was crowing hoarsely, 'A hoarse bass,' said the + priest, and at the end of the village he heard a bird crowing an octave + higher, and from the direction he guessed it must be Catherine Murphy's + bird. Another cock, and then another. He listened, judging their voices to + range over nearly three octaves.</p> + + <p>The morning was so pure, the air so delicious, and its touch so exquisite + on the cheek, that he could not bear even to think of a close bedroom and + the heat of a feather bed. He went into his garden, and walking up and down + he appreciated the beauty of every flower, none seeming to him as beautiful + as the anemones, and he thought of Nora Glynn living in a grimy London + lodging, whereas he was here amid many flowers—anemones blue, scarlet, + and purple, their heads bent down on their stalks. New ones were pushing up + to replace the ones that had blown and scattered the evening before. The + gentians were not yet open, and he thought how they would look in a few + hours—bluer than the mid-day sky. He passed through the wicket, and + stood on the hill-top watching the mists sinking lower. The dawn light + strengthened—the sky filled with pale tints of emerald, mauve, and + rose. A cormorant opened his wings and flew down the lake, his fellows + followed soon after; but Father Oliver stood on the hill-top waiting for + daybreak. At last a red ball appeared behind a reddish cloud; its colour + changed to the colour of flame, paled again, and at four flared up like a + rose-coloured balloon.</p> + + <p>The day had begun, and he turned towards his house. But he couldn't + sleep; the house was repellent, and he waited among the thorn-bushes and + ferns. Of what use to lie in one's bed when sleep is far and will not be + beckoned? and his brain being clear as day he went away to the woods and + watersides, saying: 'Life is orientated like a temple; there are in every + existence days when life streams down the nave, striking the forehead of the + God.' And during his long life Father Oliver always looked back upon the + morning when he invaded the pantry and cut large slices of bread, taking the + butter out of the old red crock, with a little happy sadness in his heart. + He wrapped the slices in paper and wandered without thought for whither he + was going, watching the birds in the branches, interested in everything. He + was fortunate enough to catch sight of an otter asleep on a rock, and + towards evening he came upon a wild-duck's nest in the sedge; many of the + ducklings had broken their shells; these struggled after the duck; but there + were two prisoners, two that could not escape from their shells, and, seeing + their lives would be lost if he did not come to their aid, he picked the + shells away and took them to the water's edge, for he had heard Catherine + say that one could almost see little ducks growing when they had had a drop + of water. The old duck swam about uttering a whistling sound, her cry that + her ducklings were to join her. And thinking of the lives he had saved, he + felt a sudden regret that he had not come upon the nest earlier, when + Christy brought him Father O'Grady's letter.</p> + + <p>The yacht appeared between the islands, her sails filled with wind, and + he began to dream how she might cast anchor outside the reeds. A sailor + might draw a pinnace alongside, and he imagined a woman being helped into it + and rowed to the landing-place. But the yacht did not cast anchor; her helm + was put up, her boom went over, and she went away on another tack. He was + glad of his dream, though it lasted but a moment, and when he looked up a + great gull was watching him. The bird had come so near that he could see the + small round head and the black eyes; as soon as he stirred it wheeled and + floated away. Many other little adventures happened before the day ended. A + rabbit crawled by him screaming, for he could run no longer, and lay waiting + for the weasel that appeared out of the furze. What was to be done? Save it + and let the weasel go supperless? At eight the moon rose over Tinnick, and + it was a great sight to see the yellow mass rising above the faint shores; + and while he stood watching the moon an idea occurred to him that held him + breathless. His sister had written to him some days ago asking if he could + recommend a music-mistress to her. It was through his sister that he might + get Nora back to her country, and it was through his sister that he might + make atonement for the wrong he had done. The letter must be carefully + worded, for nuns understood so little, so estranged were they from the + world. As for his sister Mary, she would not understand at all—she + would oppose him; but Eliza was a practical woman, and he had confidence in + her good sense.</p> + + <p>He entered the house, and, waving Catherine aside, who reminded him that + he had had nothing to eat since his dinner the day before, he went to his + writing-table and began his letter.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to the Mother Abbess, Tinnick + Convent.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June 3</i>, 19—.</p> + + <p>'MY DEAR ELIZA,</p> + + <p>'I hope you will forgive me for having delayed so long to answer your + letter, but I could not think at the moment of anybody whom I could + recommend as music-mistress, and I laid the letter aside, hoping that an + idea would come to me. Well, an idea has come to me. I do not think you will + find—'</p><br /> + + <p>The priest stopped, and after thinking a while he laid down his pen and + got up. The sentence he had been about to write was, 'I do not think you + will find anyone better than Miss Glynn.' But he would have to send Father + O'Grady's letter to his sister, and even with Father O'Grady's letter and + all that he might add of an explanation, she would hardly be able to + understand; and Eliza might show the letter to Mary, who was prejudiced. + Father Oliver walked up and down the room thinking.... A personal interview + would be better than the letter, for in a personal interview he would be + able to answer his sister's objections, and instead of the long letter he + had intended to write he wrote a short note, adding that he had not seen + them for a long time, and would drive over to-morrow afternoon.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="V" id="V"></a> + + <h2>V</h2> + + <p>The southern road was the shorter, but he wanted to see Moran and to hear + when he proposed to begin to roof the abbey. Father Oliver thought, + moreover, that he would like to see the abbey for a last time in its green + mantle of centuries. The distance was much the same—a couple of miles + shorter by the southern road, no doubt, but what are a couple of miles to an + old roadster? Moreover, the horse would rest in Jimmy Maguire's stable + whilst he and Moran rambled about the ruin. An hour's rest would compensate + the horse for the two extra miles.</p> + + <p>He tapped the glass; there was no danger of rain. For thirty days there + had been no change—only a few showers, just enough to keep the country + going; and he fell asleep thinking of the drive round the lake from + Garranard to Tinnick in the sunlight and from Tinnick to Garranard in the + moonlight.</p> + + <p>He was out of bed an hour before his usual time, calling to Catherine for + hot water. His shaving, always disagreeable, sometimes painful, was a joyous + little labour on this day. Stropping his razor, he sang from sheer joy of + living. Catherine had never seen him spring on the car with so light a step. + And away went the old gray pulling at the bridle, little thinking of the + twenty-five Irish miles that lay before him.</p> + + <p>The day was the same as yesterday, the meadows drying up for want of + rain; and there was a thirsty chirruping of small birds in the hedgerows. + Everywhere he saw rooks gaping on the low walls that divided the fields. The + farmers were complaining; but they were always complaining—everyone + was complaining. He had complained of the dilatoriness of the Board of + Works, and now for the first time in his life he sympathized a little with + the Board. If it had built the bridge he would not be enjoying this long + drive; it would be built by-and-by; he couldn't feel as if he wished to be + robbed of one half-hour of the long day in front of him; and he liked to + think it would not end for him till nine o'clock.</p> + + <p>'These summer days are endless,' he said.</p> + + <p>After passing the strait the lake widened out. On the side the priest was + driving the shore was empty and barren. On the other side there were + pleasant woods and interspaces and castles. Castle Carra appeared, a great + ivy-grown ruin showing among thorn-bushes and ash-trees, at the end of a + headland. In bygone times the castle must have extended to the water's edge, + for on every side fragments of arches and old walls were discovered hidden + away in the thickets. Father Oliver knew the headland well and every part of + the old fortress. Many a time he had climbed up the bare wall of the + banqueting-hall to where a breach revealed a secret staircase built between + the walls, and followed the staircase to a long straight passage, and down + another staircase, in the hope of finding matchlock pistols. Many a time he + had wandered in the dungeons, and listened to old stories of oubliettes.</p> + + <p>The moat which once cut the neck of land was now dry and overgrown; the + gateway remained, but it was sinking—the earth claimed it. There were + the ruins of a great house a little way inland, to which no doubt the + descendants of the chieftain retired on the decline of brigandage; and the + rough hunting life of its semi-chieftains was figured by the gigantic stone + fox on a pillar in the middle of the courtyard and the great hounds on + either side of the gateway.</p> + + <p>Castle Carra must have been the strongest castle in the district of + Tyrawley, and it was built maybe by the Welsh who invaded Ireland in the + thirteenth century, perhaps by William Barrett himself, who built certainl y + the castle on the island opposite to Father Oliver's house.</p> + + <p>William Fion (i.e., the Fair) Barrett landed somewhere on the west coast, + and no doubt came up through the great gaps between Slieve Cairn and Slieve + Louan—it was not likely that he la nded on the east coast; he could + hardly have marched his horde across Ireland—and Father Oliver + imagined the Welshmen standing on the very hill on which his house now + stood, and Fion telling his followers to build a castle on each island. + Patsy Murphy, w ho knew more about the history of the country than anybody, + thought that Castle Carra was of later date, and spoke of the Stantons, a + fierce tribe. Over yonder was the famous causeway, and the gross tragedy + that was enacted there he yesterday heard from the wood-cutter, William's + party of Welshmen were followed by other Welshmen—the Cusacks, the + Petits, and the Brownes; and these in time fell out with the Barretts, and a + great battle fought, the Battle of Moyne, in 1281, in which William Barrett + was killed. But in spite of their defeat, the Barretts held the upper hand + of the country for many a long year, and the priest began to smile, thinking + of the odd story the old woodman had told him about the Barretts' steward, + Sgnorach bhuid bhearrtha, 'saving your reverence's presence,' the old man + said, and, unable to translate the words into English fit for the priest's + ears, he explained that they meant a glutton and a lewd fellow.</p> + + <p>The Barretts sent Sgnorach bhuid bhearrtha to collect rents from the + Lynotts, another group of Welshmen, but the Lynotts killed him and threw his + body into a well, called ever afterwards Tobar na Sgornaighe (the Well of + the Glutton), near the townland of Moygawnagh, Barony of Tyrawley. To avenge + the murder of their steward, the Barretts assembled an armed force, and, + having defeated the Lynotts and captured many of them, they offered their + prisoners two forms of mutilation: they were either to be blinded or + castrated. After taking counsel with their wise men, the Lynotts chose + blindness; for blind men could have sons, and these would doubtless one day + revenge the humiliation that was being passed upon them. A horrible story it + was, for when their eyes were thrust out with needles they were led to a + causeway, and those who crossed the stepping-stones without stumbling were + taken back; and the priest thought of the assembled horde laughing as the + poor blind men fell into the water.</p> + + <p>The story rambled on, the Lynotts plotting how they could be revenged on + the Barretts, telling lamely but telling how the Lynotts, in the course of + generations, came into their revenge. 'A badly told story,' said the priest, + 'with one good incident in it,' and, instead of trying to remember how + victory came to the Lynotts, Father Oli ver's eyes strayed over the + landscape, taking pleasure in the play of light along sides and crests of + the hills.</p> + + <p>The road followed the shore of the lake, sometimes turning inland to + avoid a hill or a bit of bog, but returning back again to the shore, finding + its way through the fields, if they could be called fields—a little + grass and some hazel-bushes growing here and there between the rocks. Under + a rocky headland, lying within embaying shores, was Church Island, some + seven or eight acres, a handsome wooded island, the largest in the lake, + with the ruins of a church hidden among the tall trees, only an arch of it + remaining, but the paved path leading from the church to the hermit's cell + could be followed. The hermit who used this paved path fourteen hundred + years ago was a poet; and Father Oliver knew that Marban loved 'the shieling + that no one knew save his God, the ash-tree on the hither side, the + hazel-bush beyond it, its lintel of honeysuckle, the wood shedding its mast + upon fat swine;' and on this sweet day he found it pleasanter to think of + Ireland's hermits than of Ireland's savage chieftains always at war, + striving against each other along the shores of this lake, and from island + to island.</p> + + <p>His thoughts lingered in the seventh and eighth centuries, when the arts + were fostered in monasteries—the arts of gold-work and illuminated + missals—'Ireland's halcyon days,' he said; a deep peace brooded, and + under the guidance of the monks Ireland was the centre of learning when + England was in barbarism. The first renaissance was the Irish, centuries + before a gleam showed in Italy or in France. But in the middle of the eighth + century the Danes arrived to pillage the country, and no sooner were they + driven out than the English came to continue the work of destruction, and + never since has it ceased.' Father Oliver fell to thinking if God were + reserving the bright destiny for Ireland which he withheld a thousand years + ago, and looked out for the abbey that Roderick, King of Connaught, built in + the twelfth century.</p> + + <p>It stood on a knoll, and in the distance, almost hidden in bulrushes, was + the last arm of the lake. 'How admirable! how admirable!' he said. Kilronan + Abbey seemed to bid him remember the things that he could never forget; and, + touched by the beauty of the legended ruins, his doubts return ed to him + regarding the right of the present to lay hands on these great wrecks of + Ireland's past. He was no longer sure that he did not side with the + Archbishop, who was against the restoration—for entirely insufficient + reasons, it was true. 'Put a roof,' Father Oliver said, 'on the abbey, and + it will look like any other church, and another link will be broken. "Which + is the better—a great memory or some trifling comfort?"' A few moments + after the car turned the corner and he caught sight of Father Moran, 'out + for his morning's walk,' he said; and he compared Moran's walk up and down + the highroad with his own rambles along the lake shores and through the + pleasant woods of Carnecun.</p> + + <p>For seven years Father Oliver had walked up and down that road, for there + was nowhere else for him to walk; he walked that road till he hated it, but + he did not think that he had suffered from the loneliness of the parish as + much as Moran. He had been happier than Moran in Bridget Clery's + cottage—a great idea enabled him to forget every discomfort; and 'we + are never lonely as long as our idea is with us,' he ejaculated. 'But Moran + is a plain man, without ideas, enthusiasms, or exaltations. He does riot + care for reading, or for a flower garden, only for drink. Drink gives him + dreams, and man must dream,' he said.</p> + + <p>He knew that his curate was pledged to cure himself, and believed he was + succeeding; but, all the same, it was terrible to think that the temptation + might overpower him at any moment, and that he might st agger helpless + through the village—a very shocking example to everybody.</p> + + <p>The people were prone enough in that direction, and for a priest to give + scandal instead of setting a good example was about as bad as anything that + could happen in the parish. But what was he to do? There was no + hard-and-fast rule about anything, and Father Oliver felt that Moran must + have his chance.</p> + + <p>'I was beginning to think we were never going to see you again;' and + Father Moran held out a long, hard hand to Father Oliver. 'You'll put up + your horse? Christy, will you take his reverence's horse? You'll stay and + have some dinner with me?'</p> + + <p>'I can't stay more than half an hour. I'm on my way to Tinnick; I've + business with my sister, and it will take me some time.'</p> + + <p>'You have plenty of time.'</p> + + <p>'No, I haven't? I ought to have taken the other road; I'm late as it + is.'</p> + + <p>'But you will come into the house, if only for a few minutes.'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver had taught Bridget Clery cleanliness; at least, he had + persuaded her to keep the f owls out of the kitchen, and he had put a paling + in front of the house and made a little garden—an unassuming one, it + is true, but a pleasant spot of colour in the summer-time—and he + wondered how it was that Father Moran was not ashamed of its neglected + state, nor of the widow's kitchen. These things were, after all, immaterial. + What was important was that he should find no faintest trace of whisky in + Moran's room. It was a great relief to him not to notice any, and no doubt + that was why Moran insisted on bringing him into the house. The + specifications were a pretext. He had to glance at them, however.</p> + + <p>'No doubt if the abbey is to be roofed at all the best roof is the one + you propose.'</p> + + <p>'Then you side with the Archbishop?'</p> + + <p>'Perhaps I do in a way, but for different reasons. I know very well that + the people won't kneel in the rain. Is it really true that he opposes the + roofing of the abbey on account of the legend? I have heard the legend, but + there are many variants. Let's go to the abbey and you'll tell the story on + the way.'</p> + + <p>'You see, he'll only allow a portion of the abbey to be roofed.'</p> + + <p>'You don't mean that he is so senile and superstitious as that? Then the + reason of his opposition really is that he believes his death to be implicit + in the roofing of Kilronan.'</p> + + <p>'Yes; he thinks that;' and the priests turned out of the main road.</p> + + <p>'How beautiful it looks!' and Father Oliver stopped to admire.</p> + + <p>The abbey stood on one of the lower slopes, on a knoll overlooking rich + water-meadows, formerly abbatial lands.</p> + + <p>'The legend says that the abbey shall be roofed when a De Stanton is + Abbot, and the McEvillys were originally De Stantons; they changed their + name in the fifteenth century on account of a violation of sanctuary + committed by them. A roof shall be put on those walls, the legend says, when + a De Stanton is again Abbot of Kilronan, and the Abbot shall be slain on the + highroad.'</p> + + <p>'And to save himself from a violent death, he will only allow you to roof + a part of the abbey. Now, what reason does he give for such an extraordinary + decision?'</p> + + <p>'Are Bishops ever expected to have reasons?'</p> + + <p>The priests laughed, and Father Oliver said: 'We might appeal to + Rome.'</p> + + <p>'A lot of good that would do us. Haven't we all heard the Archbishop say + that any of his priests who appeals to Rome against him will get the worst + of it?'</p> + + <p>'I wonder that he dares to defy popular opinion in this way.'</p> + + <p>'What popular opinion is there to defy? Wasn't Patsy Donovan saying to me + only yesterday that the Archbishop was a brave man to be letting any roof at + all on the abbey? And Patsy is the best-educated man in this part of the + country.'</p> + + <p>'People will believe anything.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, indeed.'</p> + + <p>And the priests stopped at the grave of Seaghan na Soggarth, or 'John of + the Priests,' and Father Oliver told Father Moran how a young priest, who + had lost his way in the mountains, had fallen in with Seaghan na Soggarth. + Seaghan offered to put him into the right road, but instead of doing so he + led him to his house, and closed the door on him, and left him there tied + hand and foot. Seaghan's sister, who still clung to religion, loosed the + priest, and he fled, passing Seaghan, who was on his way to fetch the + soldiers. Seaghan followed after, and on they went like hare and hound till + they got to the abbey. There the priest, who could run no further, turned on + his foe, and they fought until the priest got hold of Seaghan's knife and + killed him with it.</p> + + <p>'But you know the story. Why am I telling it to you?'</p> + + <p>'I only know that the priest killed Seaghan. Is there any more of + it?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, there is more.'</p> + + <p>And Father Oliver went on to tell it, though he did not feel that Father + Moran would be interested in the legend; he would not believe that it had + been prophesied that an ash-tree should grow out of the buried head, and + that one of the branches should take root and pierce Seaghan's heart. And he + was right in suspecting his curate's lack of sympathy. Father Moran at once + objected that the ash-tree had not yet sent down a branch to pierce the + priest-killer's heart.</p> + + <p>'Not yet; but this branch nearly touches the ground, and there's no + saying that it won't take root in a few years.'</p> + + <p>'But his heart is there no longer.'</p> + + <p>'Well, no,' said Father Oliver, 'it isn't; but if one is to argue that + way, no one would listen to a story at all.'</p> + + <p>Father Moran held his peace for a little while, and then he began talking + about the penal times, telling how religion in Ireland was another form of + love of country, and that, if Catholics were intolerant to every form of + heresy, it was because they instinctively felt that the questioning of any + dogma would mean some slight subsidence from the idea of nationality that + held the people together. Like the ancient Jews, the Irish believed that the + faith of their forefathers could bring them into their ultimate inheritance; + this was why a proselytizer was hated so intensely.</p> + + <p>'More opinions,' Father Oliver said to himself. 'I wonder he can't admire + that ash-tree, and be interested in the story, which is quaint and + interesting, without trying to draw an historical parallel between the Irish + and the Jews. Anyhow, thinking is better than drinking,' and he jumped on + his car. The last thing he heard was Moran's voice saying, 'He who betrays + his religion betrays his country.'</p> + + <p>'Confound the fellow, bothering me with his preaching on this fine + summer's day! Much better if he did what he was told, and made up his mind + to put the small green slates on the abbey, and not those coarse blue things + which will make the abbey look like a common barn.'</p> + + <p>Then, shading his eyes with his hand, he peered through the sun haze, + following the shapes of the fields. The corn was six inches high, and the + potatoes were coming into blossom. True, there had been a scarcity of water, + but they had had a good summer, thanks be to God, and he thought he had + never seen the country looking so beautiful. And he loved this country, this + poor Western plain with shapely mountains enclosing the horizon. Ponies were + feeding between the whins, and they raised their shaggy heads to watch the + car passing. In the distance cattle were grazing, whisking the flies away. + How beautiful was everything—the white clouds hanging in the blue sky, + and the trees! There were some trees, but not many—only a few pines. + He caught glimpses of the lake through the stems; tears rose to his eyes, + and he attributed his happiness to his native land and to the thought that + he was living in it. Only a few days ago he wished to leave it—no, not + for ever, but for a time; and as his old car jogged through the ruts he + wondered how it was that he had ever wished to leave Ireland, even for a + single minute.</p> + + <p>'Now, Christy, which do you reckon to be the shorter road?'</p> + + <p>'The shorter road, your reverence, is the Joycetown road, but I doubt if + we can get the car through it.'</p> + + <p>'How is that?'</p> + + <p>And the boy answered that since the Big House had been burnt the road + hadn't been kept in repair.</p> + + <p>'But,' said Father Oliver, 'the Big House was burnt seventy years + ago.'</p> + + <p>'Well, your reverence, you see, it was a good road then, but the last + time I heard of a car going that way was last February.'</p> + + <p>'And if a car got through in February, why can't we get through on the + first of June?'</p> + + <p>'Well, your reverence, there was the storm, and I do be hearing that the + trees that fell across the road then haven't been removed yet.'</p> + + <p>'I think we might try the road, for all that, for though if we have to + walk the greater part of it, there will be a saving in the end.'</p> + + <p>'That's true, your reverence, if we can get the car through; but if we + can't we may have to come all the way back again.'</p> + + <p>'Well, Christy, we'll have to risk that. Now, will you be turning the + horse up the road? And I'll stop at the Big House—I've never been + inside it. I'd like to see what it is like.'</p> + + <p>Joycetown House was the last link between the present time and the past. + In the beginning of the century a duellist lived there; the terror of the + countryside he, for he was never known to miss his man. For the slightest + offence, real or imaginary, he sent seconds demanding redress. No more than + his ancestors, who had doubtless lived on the islands, in Castle Island and + Castle Hag, could he live without fighting. But when he completed his round + dozen, a priest said, 'If we don't put a stop to his fighting, there won't + be a gentleman left in the country,' and wrote to him to that effect.</p> + + <p>The story runs how Joyce, knowing the feeling of the country was against + him, tried to keep the peace. But the blood fever came on him again, and he + called out his nearest neighbour, Browne of the Neale, the only friend he + had in the world. Browne lived at Neale House, just over the border, in + County Galway, so the gentlemen arranged to fight in a certain field near + the mearing. It was Browne of Neale who was the first to arrive. Joyce, + having to come a dozen miles, was a few minutes late. As soon as his gig was + seen, the people, who were in hiding, came out, and they put themselves + between him and Browne, telling him up to his face there was to be no + fighting that day! And the priest, who was at the head of them, said the + same; but Joyce, who knew his countrymen, paid no heed, but stood up in the + gig, and, looking round him, said, 'Now, boys, which is it to be? The Mayo + cock or the Galway cock?' No sooner did he speak these words than they began + to cheer him, and in spite of all the priest could say they carried him into + the field in which he shot Browne of the Neale.</p> + + <p>'A queer people, the queerest in the world,' Father Oliver thought, as he + pulled a thorn-bush out of the doorway and stood looking round. There were + some rough chimney-pieces high up in the grass-grown walls, but beyond these + really nothing to be seen, and he wandered out seeking traces of terraces + along the hillside.</p> + + <p>On meeting a countryman out with his dogs he tried to inquire about the + state of the road.</p> + + <p>'I wouldn't be saying, your reverence, that you mightn't get the car + through by keeping close to the wall; but Christy mustn't let the horse out + of a walk.'</p> + + <p>The countryman said he would go a piece of the road with them, and tell + Christy the spots he'd have to look out for.</p> + + <p>'But your work?'</p> + + <p>'There's no work doing now to speak of, your reverence.'</p> + + <p>The three of them together just managed to remove a fallen tree, which + seemed the most serious obstacle, and the countryman said once they were + over the top of the hill they would be all right; the road wasn't so bad + after that.</p> + + <p>Half a mile further on Father Oliver found himself in sight of the main + road, and of the cottage that his sister Mary had lived in before she joined + Eliza in the convent.</p> + + <p>To have persuaded Mary to take this step proved Eliza's superiority more + completely than anything else she had done, so Father Oliver often said, + adding that he didn't know what mightn't have happened to poor Mary if she + had remained in the world. For her life up to the time she entered the + convent was little else than a series of failures. She was a shop-assistant, + but standing behind the counter gave her varicose veins; and she went to + Dublin as nursery-governess. Father Oliver had heard of musical studies: she + used to play the guitar. But the instrument was not popular in Dublin, so + she gave it up, and returned to Tinnick with the intention of starting a + rabbit and poultry farm. Who put this idea into her head was her secret, and + when he received Eliza's letter telling him of this last experiment, he + remembered throwing up his hands. Of course, it could only end in failure, + in a loss of money; and when he read that she was going to take the pretty + cottage on the road to Tinnick, he had become suddenly sad.</p> + + <p>'Why should she have selected that cottage, the only pretty one in the + county? Wouldn't any other do just as well for her foolish experiment?'</p> + <hr /> + <a name="VI" id="VI"></a> + + <h2>VI</h2> + + <p>The flowered cottage on the road to Tinnick stood in the midst of trees, + on a knoll some few feet above the roadway, and Father Oliver, when he was a + boy, often walked out by himself from Tinnick to see the hollyhocks and the + sunflowers; they overtopped the palings, the sunflowers looking like saucy + country girls and the hollyhocks like grand ladies, delicate and refined, in + pink muslin dresses. He used to stand by the gate looking into the garden, + delighted by its luxuriance, for there were clumps of sweet pea and beds of + red carnations and roses everywhere, and he always remembered the violets + and pansies he saw before he went away to Maynooth. He never remembered + seeing the garden in bloom again. He was seven years at Maynooth, and when + he came home for his vacations it was too late or too early in the season. + He was interested in other things; and during his curacy at Kilronan he + rarely went to Tinnick, and when he did, he took the other road, so that he + might see Father Peter.</p> + + <p>He was practically certain that the last time he saw the garden in bloom + was just before he went to Maynooth. However this might be, it was certain + he would never see it in bloom again. Mary had left the cottage a ruin, and + it was sad to think of the clean thick thatch and the whitewashed walls + covered with creeper and China roses, for now the thatch was black and + mouldy; and of all the flowers only a few stocks survived; the rose-trees + were gone—the rabbits had eaten them. Weeds overtopped the currant and + gooseberry bushes; here and there was a trace of box edging. 'But soon,' he + said, 'all traces will be gone, the roof will fall in, and the garden will + become part of the waste.' His eyes roved over the country into which he was + going—almost a waste; a meagre black soil, with here and there a + thorn-bush and a peasant's cabin. Father Oliver knew every potato field and + every wood, and he waited for the elms that lined the roadway a mile ahead + of him, a long, pleasant avenue that he knew well, showing above the high + wall that encircled a nobleman's domain. Somewhere in the middle of that + park was a great white house with pillars, and the story he had heard from + his mother, and that roused his childish imaginations, was that Lord Carra + was hated by the town of Tinnick, for he cared nothing for Ireland and was + said to be a man of loose living, in love with his friend's wife, who came + to Tinnick for visits, sometimes with, sometimes without, her husband. It + may have been his Lordship's absenteeism, as well as the scandal the lady + gave, that had prompted a priest to speak against Lord Carra from the altar, + if not directly, indirectly. 'Both are among the gone,' Father Oliver said + to himself. 'No one speaks of them now; myself hasn't given them a thought + this many a year—' His memories broke off suddenly, for a tree had + fallen, carrying a large portion of the wall with it, but without revealing + the house, only a wooded prospect through which a river glided. 'The Lord's + mistress must have walked many a time by the banks of that river,' he said. + But why was he thinking of her again? Was it the ugly cottage that put + thoughts of her into his mind? for she had done nothing to alleviate the + lives of the poor, who lived without cleanliness and without light, like + animals in a den. Or did his thoughts run on that woman, whom he had never + seen, because Tinnick was against her and the priest had spoken slightingly + of the friends that Lord Carra brought from England? The cause of his + thoughts might be that he was going to offer Nora Glynn to his sister as + music-mistress. But what connection between Nora Glynn and this dead woman? + None. But he was going to propose Nora Glynn to Eliza, and the best line of + argument would be that Nora would cost less than anyone as highly qualified + as she. Nuns were always anxious to get things cheap, but he must not let + them get Nora too cheap. But the question of price wouldn't arise between + him and Eliza. Eliza would see that the wrong he did to Nora was preying on + his conscience, and that he'd never be happy until he had made + atonement—that was the light in which she would view the matter, so it + would be better to let things take their natural course and to avoid making + plans. The more he thought of what he should say to Eliza, the less likely + was he to speak effectively; and feeling that he had better rely on the + inspiration of the moment, he sought distraction from his errand by noting + the beauty of the hillside. He had always liked the way the road dipped and + then ascended steeply to the principal street in the town. There were some + pretty houses in the dip—houses with narrow doorways and long windows, + built, no doubt, in the beginning of the nineteenth century—and his + ambition was once to live in one of these houses.</p> + + <p>The bridge was an eighteenth-century bridge, with a foaming weir on the + left, and on the right there was a sentimental walk under linden-trees, and + there were usually some boys seated on the parapet fishing. He would have + liked to stop the car, so remote did the ruined mills seem—so like + things of long ago that time had mercifully weaned from the stress and + struggle of life.</p> + + <p>At the corner of the main street was the house in which he was born. The + business had passed into other hands, but the old name—'Gogarty's + Drapery Stores'—remained. Across the way were the butcher and the + grocer, and a little higher up the inn at which the commercial travellers + lodged. He recalled their numerous leather trunks, and for a moment stood a + child again, seeing them drive away on post-cars. A few more shops had been + added—very few—and then the town dwindled quickly, slated roofs + giving way to thatched cottages, and of the same miserable kind that was + wont to provoke his antipathy when he was a boy.</p> + + <p>This sinful dislike of poverty he overcame in early manhood. A high + religious enthusiasm enabled him to overcome it, but his instinctive dislike + of the lowly life—intellectual lowliness as well as + physical—gathered within these cottages, seemed to have returned + again. He asked himself if he were wanting in natural compassion, and if all + that he had of goodness in him were a debt he owed to the Church. It was in + patience rather than in pity maybe that he was lacking; and pursuing this + idea, he recalled the hopes he entertained when he railed off a strip of + ground in front of Bridget Clery's house. But that strip of garden had + inspired no spirit of emulation. Eliza was perhaps more patient than he, and + he began to wonder if she had any definite aim in view, and if the spectacle + of the convent, with its show of nuns walking under the trees, would + eventually awaken some desire of refinement in the people, if the money + their farms now yielded would produce some sort of improvement in their + cottages, the removal of those dreadfully heavy smells, and a longing for + colour that would find expression in the planting of flowers.</p> + + <p>They gave their money willingly enough for the adornment of their chapel, + for stained glass, incense, candles, and for music, and were it not for the + services of the Church he didn't know into what barbarism the people + mightn't have fallen: the tones of the organ sustaining clear voices of nuns + singing a Mass by Mozart must sooner or later inspire belief in the + friendliness of pure air and the beauty of flowers. Flowers are the only + beautiful things within the reach of these poor people. Roses all may have, + and it was pleasant to think that there is nothing more entirely natural or + charming in the life of man than his love of flowers: it preceded his love + of music; no doubt an appreciation of something better in the way of art + than a jig played on the pipes would follow close on the purification of the + home.</p> + + <p>Nora Glynn was beautiful, and her personality was winning and charming, + her playing delightful, and her singing might have inspired the people to + cultivate beauty. But she was going to the convent. The convent had gotten + her. It was a pity. Mrs. O'Mara's scandalous stories, insinuating lies, had + angered him till he could bear with her no longer, and he had put her out + the door. He didn't believe that Eliza had ever said she could give Nora + more than she was earning in Garranard. It mattered very little if she had, + for it had so fallen out that she was going to get her. He begrudged them + Nora. But Eliza was going to get her, and he'd have to make the best terms + he could.</p> + + <p>But he could not constrain his thoughts to the present moment. They would + go back to the fateful afternoon when he ran across the fields to ask Nora + if what Mrs. O'Mara had said of her were true. If he had only waited! If she + had come to him to confession on Saturday, as he expected she would! If + something had prevented him from preaching on Sunday! A bad cold might have + prevented him from speaking, and she might have gone away for a while, and, + when her baby was born, she might have come back. It could have been easily + arranged. But fate had ordered her life otherwise, and here he was in the + Tinnick Convent, hoping to make her some poor amends for the wrong he had + done her. Would Eliza help him?—that was the question he asked himself + as he crossed the beeswaxed floor and stood looking at the late afternoon + sunlight glancing through the trees, falling across the green sward.</p> + + <p>'How do you do, Oliver?'</p> + + <p>His face lighted up, but it changed expression and became gray again. He + had expected to see Eliza, tall and thin, with yellow eyebrows and pale + eyes. Hers was a good, clearly-cut face, like his own, whereas Mary's was + quite different. Yet a family likeness stared through Mary's heavy white + face. Her eyes were smaller than his, and she already began to raise them + and lower them, and to look at him askance, in just the way he hated. + Somehow or other she always contrived to make him feel uncomfortable, and + the present occasion was no exception. She was already reproving him, hoping + he was not disappointed at seeing her, and he had to explain that he + expected to see Eliza, and that was why he looked surprised. She must not + confuse surprise with disappointment. He was very glad to see her.</p> + + <p>'I know I am not as interesting as Eliza,' she began, 'but I thought you + might like to see me, and if I hadn't come at once I shouldn't have had an + opportunity of seeing you alone.'</p> + + <p>'She has something to confide,' Father Oliver said to himself, and he + hoped that her confidences might be cut short by the timely arrival of + Eliza.</p> + + <p>'Eliza is engaged at present. She told Sister Agatha to tell you that she + would be with you presently. I met Sister Agatha in the passage, and said I + would take the message myself. I suppose I oughtn't to have done so, but if + I hadn't I shouldn't have had an opportunity of speaking with you.'</p> + + <p>'Why is that?'</p> + + <p>'I don't think she likes me to see you alone.'</p> + + <p>'My dear Mary!'</p> + + <p>'You don't know, Oliver, what it is to live in a convent, and your own + sister the head of it.'</p> + + <p>'I should have thought, Mary, that it was especially pleasant, and that + you were especially fortunate. And as for thinking that Eliza is not wishing + you to see me alone, I am sure—'</p> + + <p>'You are sure I'm mistaken.'</p> + + <p>'What reason could she have?'</p> + + <p>'Eliza doesn't wish the affairs of the convent discussed. You know, I + suppose, that the building of the new wing has put a burden of debt on the + convent.'</p> + + <p>'I know that; so why should Eliza—'</p> + + <p>'Eliza tries to prevent my seeing any of the visitors. Now, do you think + that quite right and fair towards one's sister?'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver tried to prevent himself from smiling, but he sympathized + so entirely with Eliza's efforts to prevent Mary from discussing the affairs + of the convent that he could hardly keep down the smile that rose to his + lips. He could see Eliza's annoyance on coming into the parlour and finding + Mary detailing all the gossip and confiding her own special woes, for the + most part imaginary, to a visitor. Nor would Mary refrain from touching on + the Reverend Mother's shortcomings. He was so much amused that he might have + smiled if it had not suddenly come to his mind that Mary might leave the + convent and insist on living with him; and a little scared he began to think + of what he could say to pacify her, remembering in the midst of his + confusion and embarrassment that Mary was professed last year, and therefore + could not leave the convent; and this knowledge filled him with such joy + that he could not keep back the words, but must remind his sister that she + had had ample opportunity of considering if she were suited to the religious + life.</p> + + <p>'You see, Mary, you should have thought of all this before you were + professed.'</p> + + <p>'I shan't take my final vows till next year.'</p> + + <p>'But, my dear Mary, once a woman has taken the black veil ... it is the + same thing, you know.'</p> + + <p>'Not quite, otherwise there would be no meaning in the delay.'</p> + + <p>'You don't mean to say that you're thinking of leaving the convent, + Mary?'</p> + + <p>'Not exactly, but it is very hard on me, Oliver. I was thinking of + writing to you, but I hoped that you would come to see us. You have been a + long time now without coming.'</p> + + <p>'Well, Mary—'</p> + + <p>'Eliza loves ruling everybody, and just because I am her sister she is + harder on me than anyone else. Only the other day she was furious with me + because I stopped at confession a few minutes longer than usual. "I think," + she said, "you might spare Father Higgins your silly scruples." Now, how is + one to stop in a convent if one's own sister interferes in one's + confessions?'</p> + + <p>'Well, Mary, what are you thinking of doing?'</p> + + <p>'There are some French nuns who have just come over and want to open a + school, and are looking for Irish subjects. I was thinking they'd like to + have me. You see, I wouldn't have to go through the novitiate again, for + they want an experienced person to teach them English and to mind the school + for them. It is really a mistake to be under one's own sister.'</p> + + <p>At that moment the door opened and Eliza came in, apologizing for having + kept her brother so long waiting.</p> + + <p>'You see, my dear Oliver, I've had two mothers here this morning, and you + know what parents are. I suppose Mary has told you about our difficulties. + Now, do you mean to say that you have found a person who will suit us?... It + is really very kind of you.'</p> + + <p>'I can't say for certain, Eliza. Of course, it is difficult for me to + know exactly what you want, but, so far as I know, I think the person I have + in my mind will suit you.'</p> + + <p>'But has she a diploma from the Academy? We must have a certificate.'</p> + + <p>'I think she'll suit you, but we'll talk about her presently. Don't you + think we might go into the garden?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, it will be pleasanter in the garden. And you, Mary—you've had + your little chat with Oliver.'</p> + + <p>'I was just going, Eliza. If I'd known that Oliver wanted to speak + privately to you, I'd have gone sooner.'</p> + + <p>'No, no, I assure you, Mary.'</p> + + <p>Mary held out her hand to her brother, saying:</p> + + <p>'I suppose I shall not see you again, unless, perhaps, you're stopping + the night with Father Higgins. It would be nice if you could do that. You + could say Mass for us in the morning.'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver shook his head.</p> + + <p>'I'm afraid I must get back to-night.'</p> + + <p>'Well, then, good-bye.' And Mary went out of the room regretfully, like + one who knows that the moment her back is turned all her faults will become + the subject of conversation.</p> + + <p>'I hear from Mary that some French nuns are coming over, and want to open + a school. I hope that won't interfere with yours, Eliza; you spent a great + deal of money upon the new wing.'</p> + + <p>'It will interfere very much indeed; but I'm trying to get some of the + nuns to come here, and I hope the Bishop will not permit a new foundation. + It's very hard upon us Irish women if we are to be eaten out of house and + home by pious foreigners. I'm in correspondence with the Bishop about it. As + for Mary—'</p> + + <p>'You surely don't think she's going to leave?'</p> + + <p>'No, I don't suppose she'll leave; it would be easier for me if she did, + but it would give rise to any amount of talk. And where would she go if she + did leave, unless she lived with you?'</p> + + <p>'My house is too small; besides, she didn't speak of leaving, only that + she hadn't yet taken her final vows. I explained that no one will + distinguish between the black veil and final vows. Am I not right?'</p> + + <p>'I think those vows will take a great weight off your mind, Oliver. I + wish I could say as much for myself.'</p> + + <p>The Reverend Mother opened a glass door, and brother and sister stood for + some time admiring the flower vases that lined the terrace.</p> + + <p>'I can't get her to water the geraniums.'</p> + + <p>'If you'll tell me where I can get a can—'</p> + + <p>'You'll excuse me, Reverend Mother.'</p> + + <p>It was the Sister in charge of the laundry, and, seeing her crippled arm, + Father Oliver remembered that her dress had become entangled in the + machinery. He didn't know, however, that the fault lay with Mary, who was + told off to watch the machinery and to stop it instantly in case of + necessity.</p> + + <p>'She can't keep her attention fixed on anything, not even on her prayers, + and what she calls piety I should call idleness. It's terrible to have to do + with stupid women, and the convent is so full of them that I often wonder + what is the good of having a convent at all.'</p> + + <p>'But, Eliza, you don't regret—'</p> + + <p>'No, of course I don't regret. I should do just the same again. But don't + let us waste our time talking about vocations. I hear enough of that here. I + want you to tell me about the music-mistress; that's what interests me.'</p> + + <p>And when Father Oliver had told her the whole story and showed her Father + O'Grady's letter, she said:</p> + + <p>'You know I always thought you were a little hard on Miss Glynn. Father + O'Grady's letter convinces me that you were.'</p> + + <p>'My dear Eliza, I don't want advice; I've suffered enough.'</p> + + <p>'Oliver dear, forgive me.' And the nun put out her hand to detain + him.</p> + + <p>'Well, don't say again, Eliza, that you always thought. It's irritating, + and it does no good.'</p> + + <p>'Her story is known, but she could live in the convent; that would + shelter her from any sort of criticism. I don't see why she shouldn't take + the habit of one of the postulants, but—'</p> + + <p>The priest waited for his sister to speak, and after waiting a little + while he asked her what she was going to say.</p> + + <p>'I was going to ask you,' said the nun, waking from her reverie, 'if you + have written to Miss Glynn.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, I wrote to her.'</p> + + <p>'And she's willing to come back?'</p> + + <p>'I haven't spoken to her about that. It didn't occur to me until + afterwards, but I can write at once if you consent.'</p> + + <p>'I may be wrong, Oliver, but I don't think she'll care to leave London + and come back here, where she is known.'</p> + + <p>'But, Eliza, a girl likes to live in her own country. Mind you, I am + responsible. I drove her out of her country among strangers. She's living + among Protestants.'</p> + + <p>'I don't think that will trouble her very much.'</p> + + <p>'I don't know why you say that, Eliza. Do you think that a woman cannot + repent? that because she happens to have sinned once—'</p> + + <p>'No; I suppose there are repentant sinners, but I think we most often go + on as we begin. Now, you see, Father O'Grady says that she's getting on very + well in London, and we like to live among those who appreciate us.'</p> + + <p>'Well, Eliza, of course, if you start with the theory that no one can + repent—'</p> + + <p>'I didn't say that, Oliver. But she wouldn't tell you who the man was. + She seems a person of character—I mean, she doesn't seem to be lacking + in strength of character.'</p> + + <p>'She's certainly a most excellent musician. You'll find no one like her, + and you may be able to get her very cheap. And if your school doesn't + pay—'</p> + + <p>A shade passed across the Reverend Mother's face.</p> + + <p>'There's no doubt that the new wing has cost us a great deal of + money.'</p> + + <p>'Then there are the French nuns—'</p> + + <p>'My dear Oliver, if you wish me to engage Miss Glynn as music-mistress + I'll do so. There's no use speaking to me about the French nuns. I'll engage + her because you ask me, but I cannot pay her as much as those who have + diplomas. How much do you think she'd come for?'</p> + + <p>'I don't know what she's earning in London, but I suppose you can pay her + an average wage. You could pay her according to results.'</p> + + <p>'What you say is quite true, Oliver.' The priest and the nun continued + their walk up and down in front of the unfinished building. 'But you don't + know, Oliver, if she's willing to leave London. You'll have to write and + find out.'</p> + + <p>'Very well, Eliza, I'll write. You'll be able to offer her as much as she + was earning in my parish as schoolmistress. That's fifty pounds a year.'</p> + + <p>'It's more than we can afford, Oliver, but if you wish it.'</p> + + <p>'I do wish it, Eliza. Thank you. You've taken a great weight off my + mind.'</p> + + <p>They passed into the house, and, stopping in front of the writing-table, + the nun looked to see if there were paper and envelopes in the blotter.</p> + + <p>'You'll find everything you want, even sealing-wax,' she said. 'Now I'll + leave you.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'TINNICK CONVENT,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 4, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I take it for granted that you received the letter I sent you two days + ago, telling you how much I appreciated your kindness in asking Father + O'Grady to write to tell me that you were quite safe and getting on well. + Since writing that letter I feel more keenly than ever that I owe you + reparation, for it was through an error of judgment on my part that you are + now an exile from your own country. Everyone is agreed that I have committed + an error of judgment. My sister, the Mother Superior of this convent from + where I am writing, is of that opinion. The moment I mentioned your name she + began, "I always thought that—" and I begged of her to spare me advice + on the subject, saying that it was not for advice that I came to her, but to + ask her to help me to make atonement, which she could do by engaging you to + teach music in her convent. You see, I had heard that my sister was in a + difficulty. The new wing is nearly completed, and she could get the best + families in Ireland to send their daughters to be educated in her convent if + she could provide sufficient musical instruction. I thought you might like + to live in your own country, now that your thoughts have again turned + towards God, and I can imagine the unpleasantness it must be to a Catholic + to live in a Protestant country. I told my sister this, and she answered + that if you wish to come over here, and if Father O'Grady advises it, she + will take you as music-mistress. You will live in the convent. You can enter + it, if you wish, as a postulant, or if you should remain an extern teacher + the salary they will give you will be fifty pounds a year. I know you can + make more than that in London, but you can live more cheaply here, and you + will be among friends.</p> + + <p>'I shall be glad to hear from you on this subject.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY, P.P.'</p><br /> + + <p>When he looked up, the darkness under the trees surprised him, and the + geraniums so faintly red on the terrace, and his sister passing up and down + like a phantom.</p> + + <p>'Eliza.'</p> + + <p>He heard her beads drop, and out of a loose sleeve a slim hand took the + letter. There was not enough light in the room to read by, and she remained + outside, leaning against the glass door.</p> + + <p>'You haven't written exactly the letter I should have written, but, then, + we're quite different. I should have written a cold and more business-like + letter.' His face changed expression, and she added: 'I'm sorry if I'm + unsympathetic, Oliver.'</p> + + <p>The touch of her hand and the look in her eyes surprised him, for Eliza + was not demonstrative, and he wondered what had called forth this sudden + betrayal of feeling. He expected her to ask him not to send the letter, but + instead of doing so she said:</p> + + <p>'If the letter were written otherwise it wouldn't be like yourself, + Oliver. Send it, and if she leaves London and comes back here, I will think + better of her. It will be proof that she has repented. I see you'll not have + an easy mind until you make atonement. You exaggerate, I think; but everyone + for himself in a matter like this.'</p> + + <p>'Thank you, Eliza. You always understand.'</p> + + <p>'Not always. I failed to understand when you wanted to set up a hermitage + on Castle Island.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, you did; you have better sense than I. Yet I feel we are more alike + than the others. You have counted for a great deal in my life, Eliza. Do you + remember saying that you intended to be Reverend Mother? And now you are + Reverend Mother.'</p> + + <p>'I don't think I said "I intended." But I felt that if I became a nun, + one day or another I should be Reverend Mother; one knows most often than + not what is going to happen—one's own fate, I mean.'</p> + + <p>'I wonder if Mary knows?'</p> + + <p>'If she does, I wish she'd tell us.'</p> + + <p>'We'll have time to walk round the garden once more. You have no idea + what a pleasure it is for me to see you—to talk with you like + this.'</p> + + <p>And, talking of Mary, they walked slowly, forgetful of everything but + each other.</p> + + <p>A bell rang.</p> + + <p>'I must be going; it will be late before I get home.'</p> + + <p>'Which way are you going? Round by Kilronan or across the Bridge of + Keel?'</p> + + <p>'I came by Kilronan. I think I'll take the other way. There will be a + moon to-night.'</p> + + <p>Brother and sister entered the convent.</p> + + <p>'You'll enjoy the drive?'</p> + + <p>'Yes.' And he fell to thinking of the drive home by the southern road, + the mountains unfolding their many aspects in the gray moonlight, and + melting away in misty perspectives.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="VII" id="VII"></a> + + <h2>VII</h2> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'4, WILSON STREET, LONDON,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 8, 19—,</p> + + <p>'FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'I did not answer your first letter because the letters that came into my + mind to write, however they might begin, soon turned to bitterness, and I + felt that writing bitter letters would not help me to forget the past. But + your second letter with its proposal that I should return to Ireland to + teach music in a convent school forces me to break silence, and it makes me + regret that I gave Father O'Grady permission to write to you; he asked me so + often, and his kindness is so winning, that I could not refuse him anything. + He said you would certainly have begun to see that you had done me a wrong, + and I often answered that I saw no reason why I should trouble to soothe + your conscience. I do not wish to return to Ireland; I am, as Father O'Grady + told you, earning my own living, my work interests me, and very soon I shall + have forgotten Ireland. That is the best thing that can happen, that I + should forget Ireland, and that you should forget the wrong you did me. Put + the whole thing, and me, out of your mind; and now, good-bye, Father + Gogarty.</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>'Good heavens! how she hates me, and she'll hate me till her dying day. + She'll never forget. And this is the end of it, a bitter, unforgiving + letter.' He sat down to think, and it seemed to him that she wouldn't have + written this letter if she had known the agony of mind he had been through. + But of this he wasn't sure. No, no; he could not believe her spiteful. And + he walked up and down the room, trying to quell the bitterness rising up + within him. No other priest would have taken the trouble; they would have + just forgotten all about it, and gone about congratulating themselves on + their wise administration. But he had acted rightly, Father O'Grady had + approved of what he had done; and this was his reward. She'll never come + back, and will never forgive him; and ever since writing to her he had + indulged in dreams of her return to Ireland, thinking how pleasant it would + be to go down to the lake in the mornings, and stand at the end of the sandy + spit looking across the lake towards Tinnick, full of the thought that she + was there with his sisters earning her living. She wouldn't be in his + parish, but they'd have been friends, neighbours, and he'd have accepted the + loss of his organist as his punishment. Eva Maguire was no good; there would + never be any music worth listening to in his parish again. Such sternness as + her letter betrayed was not characteristic of her; she didn't understand, + and never would. Catherine's step awoke him; the awaking was painful, and he + couldn't collect his thoughts enough to answer Catherine; and feeling that + he must appear to her daft, he tried to speak, but his speech was only + babble.</p> + + <p>'You haven't read your other letter, your reverence.'</p> + + <p>He recognized the handwriting; it was from Father O'Grady.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father O'Grady to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 8, 19—.</p> + + <p>'MY DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'I was very glad to hear that Miss Glynn told her story truthfully; for + if she exaggerated or indulged in equivocation, it would be a great + disappointment to me and to her friends, and would put me in a very + difficult position, for I should have to tell certain friends of mine, to + whom I recommended her, that she was not all that we imagined her to be. But + all's well that ends well; and you will be glad to hear that I have + appointed her organist in my church. It remains, therefore, only for me to + thank you for your manly letter, acknowledging the mistake you have + made.</p> + + <p>'I can imagine the anxiety it must have caused you, and the great relief + it must have been to you to get my letter. Although Miss Glynn spoke with + bitterness, she did not try to persuade me that you were naturally + hard-hearted or cruel. The impression that her story left on my mind was + that your allusions to her in your sermon were unpremeditated. Your letter + is proof that I was not mistaken, and I am sure the lesson you have received + will bear fruit. I trust that you will use your influence to restrain other + priests from similar violence. It is only by gentleness and kindness that we + can do good. I shall be glad to see you if you ever come to London.</p> + + <p>'I am, sir,</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'MICHAEL O'GRADY.'</p><br /> + + <p>'All's well that ends well. So that's how he views it! A different point + of view.' And feeling that he was betraying himself to Catherine, he put + both letters into his pocket and went out of the house. But he had not gone + many yards when he met a parishioner with a long story to tell, happily not + a sick call, only a dispute about land. So he invented an excuse postponing + his intervention until the morrow, and when he returned home tired with + roaming, he stopped on his door-step. 'The matter is over now, her letter is + final,' he said. But he awoke in a different mood next morning; everything + appeared to him in a different light, and he wondered, surprised to find + that he could forget so easily; and taking her letter out of his pocket, he + read it again. 'It's a hard letter, but she's a wise woman. Much better for + us both to forget each other. "Good-bye, Father Gogarty," she said; + "Good-bye, Nora Glynn," say I.' And he walked about his garden tending his + flowers, wondering at his light-heartedness.</p> + + <p>She thought of her own interests, and would get on very well in London, + and Father O'Grady had been lucky too. Nora was an excellent organist. But + if he went to London he would meet her. A meeting could hardly be + avoided—and after that letter! Perhaps it would be wiser if he didn't + go to London. What excuse? O'Grady would write again. He had been so kind. + In any case he must answer his letter, and that was vexatious. But was he + obliged to answer it? O'Grady wouldn't misunderstand his silence. But there + had been misunderstandings enough; and before he had walked the garden's + length half a dozen conclusive reasons for writing occurred to him. First of + all Father O'Grady's kindness in writing to ask him to stay with him, added + to which the fact that Nora would, of course, tell Father O'Grady she had + been invited to teach in the convent; her vanity would certainly urge her to + do this, and Heaven only knows what account she would give of his proposal. + There would be his letter, but she mightn't show it. So perhaps on the whole + it would be better that he should write telling O'Grady what had happened. + And after his dinner as he sat thinking, a letter came into his mind; the + first sentences formulated themselves so suddenly that he was compelled to + go to his writing-table.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Father O'Grady.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 12, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER O'GRADY,</p> + + <p>'I enclose a letter which I received three days ago from Miss Nora Glynn, + and I think you will agree with me that the letter is a harsh one, and that, + all things considered, it would have been better if she had stinted herself + to saying that I had committed an error of judgment which she forgave. She + did not, however, choose to do this. As regards my sister's invitation to + her to come over here to teach, she was, of course, quite right to consider + her own interests. She can make more money in London than she could in + Ireland. I forgot that she couldn't bring her baby with her, remembering + only that my eldest sister is Mother Abbess in the Tinnick Convent—a + very superior woman, if I may venture to praise my own sister. The convent + was very poor at one time, but she has made the school a success, and, + hearing that she wanted someone who would teach music and singing, I + proposed to her that she should engage Miss Glynn, with whose story she was + already acquainted. She did not think that Miss Glynn would return to + Ireland; and in this opinion she showed her good judgment. She was always a + wonderful judge of character. But she could see that I was anxious to atone + for any wrong that I might have done Miss Glynn, and after some hesitation + she consented, saying: "Well, Oliver, if you wish it."</p> + + <p>'Miss Glynn did not accept the proposal, and I suppose that the episode + now ends so far as I am concerned. She has fallen into good hands; she is + making her living, thanks to your kindness. But I dare not think what might + not have happened if she had not met you. Perhaps when you have time you + will write again; I shall be glad to hear if she succeeds in improving your + choir. My conscience is now at rest; there is a term, though it may not be + at the parish boundary, when our responsibility ceases.</p> + + <p>'Thanking you again, and hoping one of these days to have the pleasure of + making your acquaintance,</p> + + <p>'I am very truly yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father O'Grady to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 18, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'Thank you for sending me Miss Glynn's letter, and I agree with you when + you describe it as harsh; but I understand it in a way. Miss Glynn came over + to London almost penniless, and expecting the birth of her illegitimate + child. She suffered all that a woman suffers in such circumstances. I do not + want to harass you unnecessarily by going over it all again, but I do wish + you to forgive her somewhat intemperate letter. I'll speak to her about it, + and I am sure she will write to you in a more kindly spirit later on; + meanwhile, rest assured that she is doing well, and not forgetful of the + past. I shall try to keep a watchful eye over her, seeing that she attends + to her duties every month; there is no better safeguard. But in truth I have + no fear for her, and am unable to understand how she could have been guilty + of so grave a sin, especially in Ireland. She seems here most circumspect, + even strict, in her manner. She is an excellent musician, and has improved + my choir. I have been tempted to comply with her request and spend some more + money upon the singing....</p> + + <p>'While writing these lines I was interrupted. My servant brought me a + letter from Miss Glynn, telling me that a great chance had come her way. It + appears that Mr. Walter Poole, the father of one of her pupils, has offered + her the post of secretaryship, and she would like to put into practice the + shorthand and typewriting that she has been learning for the last six + months. Her duties, she says, will be of a twofold nature: she will help Mr. + Poole with his literary work and she will also give music lessons to his + daughter Edith. Mr. Poole lives in Berkshire, and wants her to come down at + once, which means she will have to leave me in the lurch. "You will be + without an organist," she writes, "and will have to put up with Miss Ellen + McGowan until you can get a better. She may improve—I hope and think + she will; and I'm sorry to give trouble to one who has been so kind to me, + but, you see, I have a child to look after, and it is difficult to make both + ends meet on less than three pounds a week. More money I cannot hope to earn + in my present circumstances; I am therefore going down to Berkshire + to-morrow, so I shall not see you again for some time. Write and tell me you + are not angry with me."</p> + + <p>'On receiving this letter, I went round to Miss Glynn's lodgings, and + found her in the midst of her packing. We talked a long while, and very + often it seemed to me that I was going to persuade her, but when it came to + the point she shook her head. Offer her more money I could not, but I + promised to raise her wages to two pounds a week next year if it were + possible to do so. I don't think it is the money; I think it is change that + tempts her. Well, it tempts us all, and though I am much disappointed at + losing her, I cannot be angry with her, for I cannot forget that I often + want change myself, and the longing to get out of London is sometimes almost + irresistible. I do not know your part of the country, but I do know what an + Irish lake is like, and I often long to see one again. And very often, I + suppose, you would wish to exchange the romantic solitude of your parish for + the hurly-burly of a town, and for its thick, impure air you would be + willing—for a time only, of course—to change the breezes of your + mountain-tops.</p> + + <p>'Very truly yours,</p> + + <p>'MICHAEL O'GRADY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Father O'Grady.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 22, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER O'GRADY,</p> + + <p>'No sooner had I begun to feel easier in my conscience and to dream that + my responsibilities were at an end than your letter comes, and I am thrown + back into all my late anxieties regarding Nora Glynn's future, for which I + am and shall always be responsible.</p> + + <p>'It was my words that drove her out of Ireland into a great English city + in which some dreadful fate of misery and death might have befallen her if + you had not met her. But God is good, and he sent you to her, and everything + seems to have happened for the best. She was in your hands, and I felt safe. + But now she has taken her life into her own hands again, thinking she can + manage it without anybody's help!</p> + + <p>'The story you tell seems simple enough, but it doesn't sound all right. + Why should she go away to Berkshire to help Mr. Walter Poole with his + literature without giving you longer notice? It seems strange to write to + one who has taken all the trouble you have to find her work—"I have + discovered a post that suits me better and am going away to-morrow." Of + course she has her child to think of. But have you made inquiries? I suppose + you must have done. You would not let her go away to a man of whom you know + nothing. She says that he is the father of one of her pupils. But she + doesn't know him, yet she is going to live in his house to help him with his + literature. Have you inquired, dear Father O'Grady, what this man's writings + are, if he is a Catholic or a Protestant? I should not like Miss Nora Glynn + to go into a Protestant household, where she would hear words of disrespect + for the religion she has been brought up in.</p> + + <p>'As I write I ask myself if there is a Catholic chapel within walking + distance; and if there isn't, will he undertake to send her to Mass every + Sunday? I hope you have made all these inquiries, and if you have not made + them, will you make them at once and write to me and relieve my anxiety? You + are aware of the responsibilities I have incurred and will appreciate the + anxiety that I feel.</p> + + <p>'Yours very sincerely,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <p>It seemed to Father Oliver so necessary that Father O'Grady should get + his letter as soon as possible that he walked to Bohola; but soon after + dropping the letter in the box he began to think that he might have written + more judiciously, and on his way home he remembered that he had told Father + O'Grady, and very explicitly, that he should have made inquiries regarding + Mr. Walter Poole's literature before he allowed Nora Glynn to go down to + Berkshire to help him with his literary work. Of course he hoped, and it was + only natural that he should hope, that Father O'Grady had made all + reasonable inquiries; but it seemed to him now that he had expressed himself + somewhat peremptorily. Father O'Grady was an old man—how old he did + not know—but himself was a young man, and he did not know in what + humour Father O'Grady might read his letter. If the humour wasn't propitious + he might understand it as an impertinence. It vexed him that he had shown so + much agitation, and he stopped to think. But it was so natural that he + should be concerned about Nora Glynn. All the same, his anxiety might strike + Father O'Grady as exaggerated. A temperate letter, he reflected, is always + better; and the evening was spent in writing another letter to Father + O'Grady, a much longer one, in which he thanked Father O'Grady for asking + him to come to see him if he should ever find himself in London. 'Of + course,' he wrote, 'I shall be only too pleased to call on you, and no doubt + we shall have a great deal to talk about—two Irishmen always have; and + when I feel the need of change imminent, I will try to go to London, and do + you, Father O'Grady, when you need a change, come to Ireland. You write: "I + do not know your part of the country, but I know what an Irish lake is like, + and I often long to see one again." Well, come and see my lake; it's very + beautiful. Woods extend down to the very shores with mountain peaks + uplifting behind the woods, and on many islands there are ruins of the + castles of old time. Not far from my house it narrows into a strait, and + after passing this strait it widens out into what might almost be called + another lake. We are trying to persuade the Government to build a bridge, + but it is difficult to get anything done. My predecessor and myself have + been in correspondence on this subject with the Board of Works; it often + seems as if success were about to come, but it slips away, and everything + has to be begun again. I should like to show you Kilronan Abbey, an old + abbey unroofed by Cromwell. The people have gone there for centuries, + kneeling in the snow and rain. We are sadly in need of subscription. Perhaps + one of these days you will be able to help us; but I shall write again on + this subject, and as soon as I can get a photograph of the abbey I will send + it.</p> + + <p>'Yours very sincerely,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p> + + <p>'Now, what will Father O'Grady answer to all this?' he said under his + breath as he folded up his letter. 'A worthy soul, an excellent soul, + there's no doubt about that.' And he began to feel sorry for Father O'Grady. + But his sorrow was suddenly suspended. If he went to London he wouldn't be + likely to see her. 'Another change,' he said; 'things are never the same for + long. A week ago I knew where she was; I could see her in her surroundings. + Berkshire is not very far from London. But who is Mr. Poole?' And he sat + thinking.</p> + + <p>A few days after he picked up a letter from his table from Father + O'Grady, a long garrulous letter, four pages about Kilronan Abbey, Irish + London, convent schools—topics interesting enough in themselves, but + lacking in immediate interest. The letter contained only three lines about + her. That Mr. Poole explained everything to her, and that she liked her + work. The letter dropped from his hand; the hand that had held the letter + fell upon his knee, and Father Oliver sat looking through the room. Awaking + suddenly, he tried to remember what he had been thinking about, for he had + been thinking a long while; but he could not recall his thoughts, and went + to his writing-table and began a long letter telling Father O'Grady about + Kilronan Abbey and enclosing photographs. And then, feeling compelled to + bring himself into as complete union as possible with his correspondent, he + sat, pen in hand, uncertain if he should speak of Nora at all. The + temptation was by him, and he found excuse in the thought that after all she + was the link; without her he would not have known Father O'Grady. And so + convinced was he of this that when he mentioned her he did so on account of + a supposed obligation to sympathize once again with Father O'Grady's loss of + his organist. His letter rambled on about the Masses Nora used to play best + and the pieces she used to sing.</p> + + <p>A few days after he caught sight of her handwriting on his + breakfast-table, and he sat reading the letter, to Catherine's annoyance, + who said the rashers were getting cold.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'BEECHWOOD HALL, BERKSHIRE,</p> + + <p>'<i>July</i> 20, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'One is not always in a mood to give credit to others for good + intentions, especially when one returns home at the close of day + disappointed, and I wrote a hard, perhaps a cruel, letter; but I'm feeling + differently now. The truth is that your letter arrived at an unfortunate + moment when things were going badly with me.'</p> + + <p>'I'm forgiven,' Father Oliver cried—'I'm forgiven;' and his joy was + so great that the rest of the letter seemed unnecessary, but he continued to + read:</p> + + <p>'Father O'Grady has no doubt told you that I have given up my post of + organist in his church, Mr. Poole having engaged me to teach his daughter + music and to act as his secretary. In a little letter which I received about + a fortnight ago from him he told me he had written to you, and it appears + that you have recovered from your scruples of conscience, and have forgotten + the wrong you did me; but if I know you at all, you are deceiving yourself. + You will never forget the wrong you did me. But I shall forget. I am not + sure that it has not already passed out of my mind. This will seem + contradictory, for didn't I say that I couldn't forget your cruelty in my + first letter? I wonder if I meant it when I wrote, "Put the whole thing and + me out of your mind...." I suppose I did at the time, and yet I doubt it. + Does anyone want to be forgotten utterly?</p> + + <p>'I should have written to you before, but we have been busy. Mr. Poole's + book has been promised by the end of the year. It's all in type, but he is + never satisfied. To-day he has gone to London to seek information about the + altars of the early Israelites. It's a wonderful book, but I cannot write + about it to-day; the sun is shining, the country is looking lovely, and my + pupil is begging me to finish my letter and go out with her.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>'So forgiveness has come at last,' he said; and as he walked along the + shore he fell to thinking that very soon all her life in Garranard would be + forgotten. 'She seems interested in her work,' he muttered; and his mind + wandered over the past, trying to arrive at a conclusion, if there was or + was not a fundamental seriousness in her character, inclining on the whole + to think there was, for if she was not serious fundamentally, she would not + have been chosen by Mr. Poole for his secretary. 'My little schoolmistress, + the secretary of a great scholar! How very extraordinary! But why is it + extraordinary? When will she write again?' And every night he wished for the + dawn, and every morning he asked if there were any letters for him. 'No, + your reverence, no letters this morning;' and when Catherine handed him some + envelopes they only contained bills or uninteresting letters from the + parishioners or letters from the Board of Works about the bridge in which he + could no longer feel any interest whatever.</p> + + <p>At last he began to think he had said something to offend her, and to + find out if this were so he would have to write to Father O'Grady telling + him that Miss Glynn had written saying she had forgiven him. Her forgiveness + had brought great relief; but Miss Glynn said in her letter that she was + alone in Berkshire, Mr. Poole having gone to London to seek information + regarding the altars of the early Israelites.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father O'Grady to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'<i>August</i> 1, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'I am sorry I cannot give you the information you require regarding the + nature of Mr. Poole's writings, and if I may venture to advise you, I will + say that I do not think any good will come to her by your inquiry into the + matter. She is one of those women who resent all control; and, if I may + judge from a letter she wrote to me the other day, she is bent now on + educating herself regardless of the conclusions to which her studies may + lead her. I shall pray for her, and that God may watch over and guide her is + my hope. I am sure it is yours too. She is in God's hands, and we can do + nothing to help her. I am convinced of that, and it would be well for you to + put her utterly out of your mind.</p> + + <p>'I am, very truly yours,</p> + + <p>'MICHAEL O'GRADY.'</p><br /> + + <p>'Put her utterly out of my mind,' Father Oliver cried aloud; 'now what + does he mean by that?' And he asked himself if this piece of advice was + Father O'Grady's attempt to get even with him for having told him that he + should have informed himself regarding Mr. Poole's theological opinions + before permitting her to go down to Berkshire.</p> + + <p>It did not seem to him that Father O'Grady would stoop to such meanness, + but there seemed to be no other explanation, and he fell to thinking of what + manner of man was Father O'Grady—an old man he knew him to be, and + from the tone of his letters he had judged him a clever man, experienced in + the human weakness and conscience. But this last letter! In what light was + he to read it? Did O'Grady fail to understand that there is no more intimate + association than that of an author and his secretary. If we are to believe + at all in spiritual influences—and who denies them?—can we + minimize these? On his way to the writing-table he stopped. Mr. Poole's + age—what was it? He imagined him about sixty. 'It is at that age,' he + said, 'that men begin to think about the altars of the early Israelites,' + and praying at intervals that he might be seventy, he wrote a short note + thanking Father O'Grady for his advice and promising to bear it in mind. He + did not expect to get an answer, nor did he wish for an answer; for he had + begun to feel that he and Father O'Grady had drifted apart, and had no + further need one for the other.</p> + + <p>'Are there no letters this morning?' he asked Catherine.</p> + + <p>'None, sir. You haven't had one from London for a long time.'</p> + + <p>He turned away. 'An intolerable woman—intolerable! I shall be + obliged to make a change soon,' he said, turning away so that Catherine + should not see the annoyance that he felt on his face.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>August</i> 6, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'You said in your very kind letter, which I received a fortnight ago, and + which I answered hastily, that on some future occasion you would perhaps + tell me about the book Mr. Poole is writing. I wonder if this occasion will + ever arise, and, if so, if it be near or far—near, I hope, for + interested as I naturally am in your welfare, I have begun to feel some + anxiety regarding this book. On the day that—'</p><br /> + + <p>'Father O'Grady, your reverence.' Father Oliver laid his letter aside, + and then hid it in the blotter, regretting his haste and his fumbling hands, + which perhaps had put the thought into O'Grady's mind that the letter was to + Nora. And so he came forward faintly embarrassed to meet a small pale man, + whom he judged to be seventy or thereabouts, coming forward nimbly, bent a + little, with a long, thin arm and bony hand extended in a formal languor of + welcome. A little disappointing was the first moment, but it passed away + quickly, and when his visitor was seated Father Oliver noticed a large nose + rising out of the pallor and on either side of it dim blue eyes and some + long white locks.</p> + + <p>'You're surprised to see me,' Father O'Grady said in a low, winning + voice. 'Of course you're surprised—how could it be otherwise? but I + hope you're glad.'</p> + + <p>'Very glad,' Father Oliver answered. 'Glad, very glad,' he repeated; and + begged his visitor to allow him to help him off with his overcoat.</p> + + <p>'How pleasant,' Father O'Grady said, as soon as he was back in the + armchair, as if he felt that the duty fell upon him to find a conversation + that would help them across the first five minutes—'how pleasant it is + to see a turf fire again! The turf burns gently, mildly, a much pleasanter + fire than coal; the two races express themselves in their fires.'</p> + + <p>'Oh, we're fiery enough over here,' Father Oliver returned; and the + priests laughed.</p> + + <p>'I did not feel that I was really in Ireland,' Father O'Grady continued, + 'till I saw the turf blazing and falling into white ash. You see I haven't + been in Ireland for many years.'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver threw some more sods of turf into the grate, saying: 'I'm + glad, Father O'Grady, that you enjoy the fire, and I'm indeed glad to see + you. I was just thinking—'</p> + + <p>'Of me?' Father O'Grady asked, raising his Catholic eyes.</p> + + <p>The interruption was a happy one, for Father Oliver would have found + himself embarrassed to finish the sentence he had begun. For he would not + have liked to have admitted that he had just begun a letter to Nora Glynn, + to say, 'There it is on the table.' Father O'Grady's interruption gave him + time to revise his sentence.</p> + + <p>'Yes, I was thinking of you, Father O'Grady. Wondering if I might dare to + write to you again.'</p> + + <p>'But why should you be in doubt?' Father O'Grady asked; and then, + remembering a certain asperity in Father Oliver's last letter, he thought it + prudent to change the conversation. 'Well, here I am and unexpected, but, + apparently, welcome.'</p> + + <p>'Very welcome,' Father Oliver murmured.</p> + + <p>'I'm glad of that,' the old man answered; 'and now to my story.' And he + told how a variety of little incidents had come about, enabling him to spend + his vacation in Ireland. 'A holiday is necessary for every man. And, after + all, it is as easy to go from London to Ireland as it is to go to Margate, + and much more agreeable. But I believe you are unacquainted with London, and + Margate is doubtless unknown to you. Well, I don't know that you've missed + much;' and he began to tell of the month he had spent wandering in the old + country, and how full of memories he had found it—all sorts of ideas + and associations new and old. 'Maybe it was you that beguiled me to Ireland; + if so, I ought to thank you for a very pleasant month's holiday. Now I'm on + my way home, and finding that I could fit in the railway journey I went to + Tinnick, and I couldn't go to Tinnick without driving over to + Garranard.'</p> + + <p>'I should think not, indeed,' Father Oliver answered quickly. 'It was + very good of you to think of me, to undertake the journey to Tinnick and the + long drive from Tinnick over here.'</p> + + <p>'One should never be praised for doing what is agreeable to one to do. I + liked you from your letters; you're like your letters, Father + Oliver—at least I think you are.'</p> + + <p>'I'm certain you're like yours,' Father Oliver returned, 'only I imagined + you to speak slower.'</p> + + <p>'A mumbling old man,' Father O'Grady interjected.</p> + + <p>'You know I don't mean that,' Father Oliver replied, and there was a + trace of emotion in his voice.</p> + + <p>'It was really very good of you to drive over from Tinnick. You say that + you only undertook the journey because it pleased you to do so. If that + philosophy were accepted, there would be no difference between a good and an + evil action; all would be attributed to selfishness.' He was about to add: + 'This visit is a kindness that I did not expect, and one which I certainly + did not deserve;' but to speak these words would necessitate an apology for + the rudeness he felt he was guilty of in his last letter, and the fact that + he knew that Father O'Grady had come to talk to him about Nora increased his + nervousness. But their talk continued in commonplace and it seemed + impossible to lift it out of the rut. Father O'Grady complimented Father + Oliver on his house and Oliver answered that it was Peter Conway that built + it, and while praising its comfort, he enlarged on the improvements that had + been made in the houses occupied by priests.</p> + + <p>'Yes, indeed,' Father O'Grady answered, 'the average Irish priest lived + in my time in a cottage not far removed from those the peasants lived in. + All the same, there was many a fine scholar among them. Virgil, Horace, + Ovid, Catullus, Cicero in the bookcases. Do you ever turn to these books? Do + you like reading Latin?'</p> + + <p>And Father Oliver replied that sometimes he took down his Virgil. 'I look + into them all sometimes,' he added.</p> + + <p>'And you still read Latin, classical Latin, easily?' Father O'Grady + inquired.</p> + + <p>'Fairly,' Father Oliver replied; 'I read without turning to the + dictionary, though I often come to words I have never seen or have forgotten + the meaning of. I read on. The Latin poets are more useful than the English + to me.'</p> + + <p>'More useful?' Father O'Grady repeated.</p> + + <p>'More useful,' Father Oliver rejoined, 'if your object is a new point of + view, and one wants that sometimes, living alone in the silent country. One + sometimes feels frightened sitting by the fire all alone listening to the + wind. I said just now that I was thinking of you. I often think of you, + Father O'Grady, and envy you your busy parish. If I ever find myself in + London I shall go for long tram drives, and however sordid the district I + shall view the dim congregation of houses with pleasure and rejoice in the + hub of the streets.'</p> + + <p>'You would soon weary of London, I promise you that, Father Oliver.'</p> + + <p>'A promise for which it would be an affectation to thank you,' Father + Oliver answered. And Father O'Grady spoke of the miles and miles of + docks.</p> + + <p>'The great murky Thames,' he said, 'wearies, but it is very wonderful. + Ah, Landor's "Hellenics" in the original Latin: how did that book come + here?'</p> + + <p>'A question I've often asked myself,' Father Oliver returned. 'A most + intellectual volume it is to find in the house of an Irish priest. Books + travel, and my predecessor, Father Peter, is the last man in the world who + would have cared to spend an hour on anything so literary as Landor. He used + to read the newspaper—all the newspapers he could get hold of.'</p> + + <p>Father Peter's personality did not detain them long, and feeling somewhat + ashamed of their inability to talk naturally, without thinking of what they + were to say next, Father O'Grady ventured to doubt if Horace would approve + of Landor's Latin and of the works written in comparatively modern times. + Buchanan, for instance. At last the conversation became so trite and + wearisome that Father O'Grady began to feel unable to continue it any + longer.</p> + + <p>'You've a nice garden, Father Oliver.'</p> + + <p>'You'd like to see my garden?' Father Oliver asked, very much relieved at + having escaped from Buchanan so easily. And the two priests went out, each + hoping that the other would break the ice; and to encourage Father Oliver to + break it, Father O'Grady mentioned that he was going back that evening to + Tinnick—a remark that was intended to remind Father Oliver that the + time was passing by. Father Oliver knew that the time for speaking of her + was passing by, but he could not bring himself to speak, and instead he + tried to persuade Father O'Grady to stay to dinner, but he could not be + persuaded; and they walked to and fro, talking about their different + parishes, Father O'Grady asking Father Oliver questions about his school and + his church. And when Father O'Grady had contributed a great deal of + unnecessary information, he questioned Father O'Grady about his parish, and + gained much information regarding the difficulties that a Catholic priest + met with in London, till religion became as wearisome as the Latin language. + At last it suddenly struck Father Oliver that if he allowed the talk to + continue regarding the difficulties of the Catholic priest in London, Father + O'Grady might speak of girls that had been driven out of Ireland by the + priests, to become prostitutes in London. A talk on this subject would be + too painful, and to escape from it he spoke of the beauty of the trees about + the garden and the flowers in the garden, calling Father O'Grady's attention + to the chrysanthemums, and, not willing to be outdone in horticulture, the + London priest began to talk about the Japanese mallow in his garden, Father + Oliver listening indifferently, saying, when it came to him to make a + remark, that the time had come to put in the bulbs.</p> + + <p>'Miss Glynn was very fond of flowers,' he said Suddenly, 'and she helped + me with my garden; it was she who told me to plant roses in that corner, and + to cover the wall with rambling robin. Was it not a very pretty idea to + cover that end of the garden with rambling roses?'</p> + + <p>'It was indeed. She is a woman of great taste in music and in many other + things. She must have regretted your garden.'</p> + + <p>'Why do you think she regretted my garden?' Father Oliver asked.</p> + + <p>'Because she always regretted that mine wasn't larger. She helped me with + my garden;' and feeling that they had at last got into a conversation that + was full of interest for them both, Father Oliver said:</p> + + <p>'Shall we go into the house? We shall be able to talk more agreeably by + the fireside.'</p> + + <p>'I should like to get back to that turf fire; for it is the last that I + shall probably see. Let us get back to it.'</p> + + <p>'I'm quite agreeable to return to the fire. Catherine will bring in the + tea presently.'</p> + + <p>And as soon as they were back in the parlour, Father Oliver said:</p> + + <p>'Father O'Grady, that is your chair. It was very good of you to take the + trouble to drive over.'</p> + + <p>'I wished to make my correspondent's acquaintance,' Father O'Grady + murmured; 'and there is much that it is difficult to put down on paper + without creating a wrong impression, whereas in talk one is present to + rectify any mistakes one may drop into. I am thinking now of the last + subject dealt with in our correspondence, that I should have informed myself + regarding Mr. Poole's writing before I consented to allow Nora Glynn to + accept the post of secretary.'</p> + + <p>'You must forgive me, Father O'Grady,' Father Oliver cried.</p> + + <p>'There is nothing to forgive, Father Oliver; but this criticism surprised + me, for you have known Miss Nora Glynn longer than I have, and it seems + strange that you should have forgotten already her steadfastness. Nothing + that I could have said would have availed, and it seems to me that you were + mistaken in asking me to urge Miss Glynn to decline the chance of improving + her circumstances. I could not compel Miss Glynn even if I had wished to + compel her. But we have discussed that question; let it pass.'</p> + + <p>'All the same,' Father Oliver interjected, 'if one sees a woman going + into danger, surely one may warn her. A word of warning dropped casually is + sometimes effective.'</p> + + <p>'But it is fatal to insist,' Father O'Grady remarked; 'and one should not + try to bar the way—that is my experience at least.'</p> + + <p>'Well, your experiences are longer than mine, Father O'Grady, I submit. + The mistake I made will certainly not be repeated. But since hearing from + you I've heard from Miss Glynn, and the remarks she makes in her letters + about Mr. Poole's literary work, unless indeed he be a Catholic, alarm + me.'</p> + + <p>'Biblical criticism is not a Catholic characteristic,' Father O'Grady + answered. 'So Miss Glynn has written to you?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, but nothing definite about Mr. Poole's work—nothing definite. + Do you know anything, Father O'Grady, about this man's writing? What is his + reputation in the literary world?'</p> + + <p>'I've heard a great deal about him,' Father O'Grady answered. 'I've made + inquiries and have read some of Mr. Poole's books, and have seen them + reviewed in the newspapers; I've heard his opinions discussed, and his + opinions are anti-Christian, inasmuch as he denies the divinity of our + Lord.'</p> + + <p>'Could anybody be more anti-Christian than that?' Father Oliver + asked.</p> + + <p>'Yes, very much more,' Father O'Grady replied. 'There have always been + people, and their number is increasing, who say that Christianity is not + only untruthful but, what is worse, a great evil, having set men one against + the other, creating wars innumerable. Millions have owed their deaths to + tortures they have received because they differed regarding some trifling + passage in Scripture. There can be no doubt of that, but it is equally true + that Christianity has enabled many more millions to live as much from a + practical point of view as from a spiritual. If Christianity had not been a + necessity it would not have triumphed;' and Father O'Grady continued to + speak of Mr. Poole's historical accounts of the history of the rise and + influence of Christianity till Father Oliver interrupted him, crying + out:</p> + + <p>'And it is with that man her life will henceforth be passed, reading the + books he reads and writes, and, what is worse, listening to his insidious + conversation, to his subtle sophistries, for, no doubt, he is an eloquent + and agreeable talker.'</p> + + <p>'You think, then,' Father O'Grady said, 'that a Christian forfeits his + faith if he inquires?'</p> + + <p>'No, if I thought that I should cease to be a Christian. She is not + inquiring the matter out of her own account; she is an enforced listener, + and hears only one side. Every day a plausible account is being poured into + her ears, and her circumstances are such as would tempt her to give a + willing ear to Mr. Poole's beliefs that God has not revealed his existence, + and that we are free to live as we please, nature being our only guide. I + cannot imagine a young woman living in a more dangerous atmosphere than + this.</p> + + <p>'All you tell me, Father O'Grady, frightens me. I discovered my + suspicions to you in my letters, but I can express myself better in talking + than on paper—far better. It is only now that I realize how wrongly I + acted towards this young woman. I was frightened in a measure before, but + the reality of my guilt has never appeared so distinctly to me till now. You + have revealed it to me, and I'm thinking now of what account I could give to + God were I to die to-morrow. "Thou hast caused a soul to be lost," he would + say. "The sins of the flesh are transitory like the flesh, the sins of the + faith are deeper," may be God's judgment. Father O'Grady, I'm frightened, + frightened; my fear is great, and at this moment I feel like a man on his + deathbed. My agony is worse, for I'm in good health and can see clearly, + whereas the dying man understands little. The senses numb as death + approaches.'</p> + + <p>'Have you spoken of the mistake you made in confession, Father + Oliver?'</p> + + <p>'No, why should I?' he answered, 'for none here would understand me. But + I'll confess to you. You may have been sent to hear me. Who knows? Who can + say?' and he dropped on his knees crying: 'Can I be forgiven if that soul be + lost to God? Tell me if such a sin can be forgiven?'</p> + + <p>'We must not fall into the sin of despair,' Father O'Grady answered. And + he murmured the Latin formula <i>Absolve te</i>, etc., making the sign of + the cross over the head of his penitent. For a while after the priests knelt + together in prayer, and it was with a feeling that his burden had been + lifted from him that Father Oliver rose from his knees, and, subdued in body + and mind, stood looking through the room, conscious of the green grass + showing through his window, lighted by a last ray of the setting sun. It was + the wanness of this light that put the thought into his mind that it would + soon be time to send round to the stables for his visitor's car. His + visitor! That small, frail man sitting in his armchair would soon be gone, + carrying with him this, Father Oliver's, confession. What had he confessed? + Already he had forgotten, and both men stood face to face thinking of words + wherewith they might break the silence.</p> + + <p>'I do not know,' Father O'Grady said, 'that I altogether share your fear + that an anti-Christian atmosphere necessarily implies that the Catholic who + comes into it will lose her faith, else faith would not be a pure gift from + God. God doesn't overload his creatures unbearably, nor does he put any + stress upon them from which they cannot extricate themselves. I could cite + many instances of men and women whose faith has been strengthened by hostile + criticism; the very arguments that have been urged against their faith have + forced them to discover other arguments, and in this way they have been + strengthened in their Catholic convictions.' And to Father Oliver's question + if he discerned any other influence except an intellectual influence in Mr. + Poole, he answered that he had not considered this side of the question.</p> + + <p>'I don't know what manner of man he is in his body,' said Father Oliver, + 'but his mind is more dangerous. An intellectual influence is always more + dangerous than a sensual influence, and the sins of faith are worse than the + sins of the flesh. I never thought of him as a possible seducer. But there + may be that danger too. I still think, Father O'Grady, that you might have + warned Nora of her danger. Forgive me; I'm sure you did all that was + necessary. You do forgive me?'</p> + + <p>The men's eyes met, and Father O'Grady said, as if he wished to change + the subject:</p> + + <p>'You were born at Tinnick, were you not?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, I was born in Tinnick,' Father Oliver repeated mechanically, almost + as if he had not heard the question.</p> + + <p>'And your sisters are nuns?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, yes.'</p> + + <p>'Tell me how it all came about.'</p> + + <p>'How all what came about?' Father Oliver asked, for he was a little dazed + and troubled in his mind, and was, therefore, easily led to relate the story + of the shop in Tinnick, his very early religious enthusiasms, and how he + remembered himself always as a pious lad. On looking into the years gone by, + he said that he saw himself more often than not by his bedside rapt in + innocent little prayers. And afterwards at school he had been considered a + pious lad. He rambled on, telling his story almost unconsciously, getting + more thoughtful as he advanced into it, relating carefully the absurd + episode of the hermitage in which, to emulate the piety of the old time, he + chose Castle Island as a suitable spot for him to live in.</p> + + <p>Father O'Grady listened, seriously moved by the story; and Father Oliver + continued it, telling how Eliza, coming to see the priest in him, gave up + her room to him as soon as their cousin the Bishop was consulted. And it was + at this point of the narrative that Father O'Grady put a question.</p> + + <p>'Was no attempt,' he asked, 'made to marry you to some girl with a big + fortune?'</p> + + <p>And Father Oliver told of his liking for Annie McGrath and of his + aversion for marriage, acquiescing that aversion might be too strong a word; + indifference would more truthfully represent him.</p> + + <p>'I wasn't interested in Annie McGrath nor in any woman as far as I can + remember until this unfortunate conduct of mine awakened an interest in Nora + Glynn. And it would be strange, indeed, if it hadn't awakened an interest in + me,' he muttered to himself. Father O'Grady suppressed the words that rose + up in his mind, 'Now I'm beginning to understand.' And Father Oliver + continued, like one talking to himself: 'I'm thinking that I was singularly + free from all temptations of the sensual life, especially those represented + by womankind. I was ordained early, when I was twenty-two, and as soon as I + began to hear confessions, the things that surprised me the most were the + stories relating to those passionate attachments that men experience for + women and women for men—attachments which sometimes are so intense + that if the sufferer cannot obtain relief by the acquiescence of the object + of their affections, he, if it be he, she, if it be she, cannot refrain from + suicide. There have been cases of men and women going mad because their love + was not reciprocated, and I used to listen to these stories wonderingly, + unable to understand, bored by the relation.'</p> + + <p>If Father Oliver had looked up at that moment, Father O'Grady's eyes + would have told him that he had revealed himself, and that perhaps Father + O'Grady now knew more about him than he knew himself. But without + withdrawing his eyes from the fire he continued talking till Catherine's + step was heard outside.</p> + + <p>'She's coming to lay the cloth for our tea,' Father Oliver said. And + Father O'Grady answered:</p> + + <p>'I shall be glad of a cup of tea.'</p> + + <p>'Must you really go after tea?' Father Oliver asked; and again he begged + Father O'Grady to stay for dinner. But Father O'Grady, as if he felt that + the object of his visit had been accomplished, spoke of the drive back to + Tinnick and of the convenience of the branch line of railway. It was a + convenience certainly, but it was also an inconvenience, owing to the fact + that the trains run from Tinnick sometimes missed the mail train; and this + led Father Oliver to speak of the work he was striving to accomplish, the + roofing of Kilronan Abbey, and many other things, and the time passed + without their feeling it till the car came round to take Father O'Grady + away.</p> + + <p>'He goes as a dream goes,' Father Oliver said, and a few minutes + afterwards he was sitting alone by his turf fire, asking himself in what + dreams differed from reality. For like a dream Father O'Grady had come and + he had gone, never to return. 'But does anything return?' he asked himself, + and he looked round his room, wondering why the chairs and tables did not + speak to him, and why life was not different from what it was. He could hear + Catherine at work in the kitchen preparing his dinner, she would bring it to + him as she had done yesterday, he would eat it, he would sit up smoking his + pipe for a while, and about eleven o'clock go to his bed. He would lie down + in it, and rise and say Mass and see his parishioners. All these things he + had done many times before, and he would go on doing them till the day of + his death—Until the day of my death,' he repeated, 'never seeing her + again, never seeing him. Why did he come here?' And he was surprised that he + could find no answer to any of the questions that he put to himself. + 'Nothing will happen again in my life—nothing of any interest. This is + the end! And if I did go to London, of what should I speak to him? It will + be better to try to forget it all, and return, if I can, to the man I was + before I knew her;' and he stood stock still, thinking that without this + memory he would not be himself.</p> + + <p>Father O'Grady's coming had been a pleasure to him, for they had talked + together; he had confessed to him; had been shriven. At that moment he + caught sight of a newspaper upon his table. '<i>Illustrated England</i>,' he + muttered, his thoughts half away; and he fell to wondering how it had come + into the house. 'Father O'Grady must have left it,' he said, and began to + unroll the paper. But while unrolling it he stopped. Half his mind was still + away, and he sat for fully ten minutes lost in sad sensations, and it was + the newspaper slipping from his hand that awoke him. The first thing that + caught his eye on opening the paper was an interview with Mr. Walter Poole, + embellished with many photographs of Beechwood Hall.</p> + + <p>'Did O'Grady leave this paper here for me to read,' he asked himself, 'or + did he forget to take it away with him? We talked of so many things that he + may have forgotten it, forgotten even to mention it. How very strange!'</p> + + <p>The lodge gates and the long drive, winding between different woods, + ascending gradually to the hilltop on which Beechwood Hall was placed by an + early eighteenth-century architect, seemed to the priest to be described + with too much unction by the representative of <i>Illustrated England</i>. + To the journalist Beechwood Hall stood on its hill, a sign and symbol of the + spacious leisure of the eighteenth century and the long tradition that it + represented, one that had not even begun to drop into decadence till 1850, a + tradition that still existed, despite the fact that democracy was finding + its way into the agricultural parts of England. The journalist was + impressed, perhaps unduly impressed, by the noble hall and the quiet + passages that seemed to preserve a memory of the many generations that had + passed through them on different errands, now all hushed in the family + vault.</p> + + <p>Father Oliver looked down the column rapidly, and it was not until the + footman who admitted the journalist was dismissed by the butler, who himself + conducted the journalist to the library, that Father Oliver said: 'We have + at last arrived at the castle of learning in which the great Mr. Poole sits + sharpening the pen which is to slay Christianity. But Christianity will + escape Mr. Poole's pen. It, has outlived many such attacks in the past. We + shall see, however, what kind of nib he uses, fine or blunt?' The journalist + followed the butler down the long library overlooking green sward to a quiet + nook, if he might venture to speak of Mr. Walter Poole's study as a quiet + nook. It seemed to surprise him that Mr. Walter Poole should rise from his + writing-table and come forward to meet him, and he expressed his gratitude + to Mr. Walter Poole, whose time was of great importance, for receiving him. + And after all this unction came a flattering description of Mr. Walter Poole + himself.</p> + + <p>He was, in the interviewer's words, a young man, tall and clean-shaven, + with a high nose which goes well with an eye-glass. The chin is long and + drops straight; his hair is mustard-coloured and glossy, and it curls very + prettily about the broad, well-shapen forehead. He is reserved at first, and + this lends a charm to the promise, which is very soon granted you, of making + the acquaintance with the thoughts and ideas which have interested Mr. + Walter Poole since boyhood—in fine, which have given him his + character. If he seems at first sight to conceal himself from you, it is + from shyness, or because he is reluctant to throw open his mind to the + casual curious. Why should he not keep his mind for his own enjoyment and + for the enjoyment of his friends, treating it like his pleasure grounds or + park? His books are not written for the many but for the few, and he does + not desire a larger audience than those with whom he is in natural communion + from the first, and this without any faintest appearance of affectation.</p> + + <p>'I suppose it isn't fair,' the priest said, 'to judge a man through his + interviewer; but if this interviewer doesn't misrepresent Mr. Walter Poole, + Mr. Walter Poole is what is commonly known as a very superior person. He + would appear from this paper,' the priest said, 'to be a man between thirty + and forty, not many years older than myself.' The priest's thoughts floated + away back into the past, and, returning suddenly with a little start to the + present, he continued reading the interview, learning from it that Mr. + Walter Poole's conversation was usually gentle, like a quiet river, and very + often, like a quiet river, it rushed rapidly when Mr. Walter Poole became + interested in his subject.</p> + + <p>'How very superior all this is,' the priest said. 'The river of thought + in him,' the interviewer continued, 'is deep or shallow, according to the + need of the moment. If, for instance, Mr. Walter Poole is asked if he be + altogether sure that it is wise to disturb people in their belief in the + traditions and symbols that have held sway for centuries, he will answer + quickly that if truth lies behind the symbols and traditions, it will be in + the interest of the symbols and traditions to inquire out the truth, for + blind belief—in other words, faith—is hardly a merit, or if it + be a merit it is a merit that cannot be denied to the savages who adore + idols. But the civilized man is interested in his history, and the Bible + deserves scientific recognition, for it has a history certainly and is a + history. "We are justified, therefore," Mr. Walter Poole pleaded, "in + seeking out the facts, and the search is conducted as much in the interests + of theology as of science; for though history owes nothing to theology, it + cannot be denied that theology owes a great deal to history."'</p> + + <p>'He must have thought himself very clever when he made that remark to the + interviewer,' the priest muttered; and he walked up and down his room, + thinking of Nora Glynn living in this unchristian atmosphere.</p> + + <p>He picked up the paper again and continued reading, for he would have to + write to Nora about Father O'Grady's visit and about the interview in + <i>Illustrated England</i>.</p> + + <p>The interviewer inquired if Mr. Walter Poole was returning to Palestine, + and Mr. Walter Poole replied that there were many places that he would like + to revisit, Galilee, for instance, a country that St. Paul never seemed to + have visited, which, to say the least, was strange. Whereupon a long talk + began about Paul and Jesus, Mr. Walter Poole maintaining that Paul's + teaching was identical with that of Jesus, and that Peter was a clown + despised by Paul and Jesus.</p> + + <p>'How very superior,' Father Oliver muttered—how very superior.' He + read that Mr. Walter Poole was convinced that the three Synoptic Gospels + were written towards the close of the first century; and one of the reasons + he gave for this attribution was as in Matthew, chapter xxvii., verse 7, + 'And they took counsel, and bought with them (the thirty pieces of silver) + the potter's field, to bury strangers in. Wherefore that field was called, + The field of blood, unto this day'—a passage which showed that the + Gospel could not have been written till fifty or sixty years after the death + of Jesus.</p> + + <p>'England must be falling into atheism if newspapers dare to print such + interviews,' Father Oliver said; and he threw the paper aside angrily. 'And + it was I,' he continued, dropping into his armchair, 'that drove her into + this atheistical country. I am responsible, I alone.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>August</i> 10, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR Miss Glynn,</p> + + <p>'I have a piece of news for you. Father O'Grady has been here, and left + me a few hours ago. Catherine threw open the door, saying, "Father O'Grady, + your reverence," and the small, frail man whom you know so well walked into + the room, surprising me, who was altogether taken aback by the + unexpectedness of his visit.</p> + + <p>'He was the last person in the world I expected at that moment to meet, + yet it was natural that an Irish priest, on the mission in England, would + like to spend his holidays in Ireland, and still more natural that, finding + himself in Ireland, Father O'Grady should come to see me. He drove over from + Tinnick, and we talked about you. He did not seem on the whole as anxious + for your spiritual safety as I am, which is only what one might expect, for + it was not he that drove you out of a Catholic country into a Protestant + one. He tried to allay my fears, saying that I must not let remorse of + conscience get hold of me, and he encouraged me to believe that my + responsibility had long ago ended. It was pleasant to hear these things + said, and I believed him in a way; but he left by accident or design a copy + of <i>Illustrated England</i> on my table. I am sufficiently broad-minded to + believe that it is better to be a good Protestant than a bad Catholic; but + Mr. Walter Poole is neither Catholic nor Protestant, but an agnostic, which + is only a polite word for an atheist. Week in and week out you will hear + every argument that may be used against our holy religion. It is true that + you have the advantage of being born a Catholic, and were well instructed in + your religion; and no doubt you will accept with caution his statements, + particularly that very insidious statement that Jesus lays no claim to + divinity in the three Synoptic Gospels, and that these were not written by + the apostles themselves, but by Greeks sixty, seventy, or perhaps eighty + years after his death. I do not say he will try to undermine your faith, but + how can he do otherwise if he believe in what he writes? However careful he + may be to avoid blasphemy in your presence, the fact remains that you are + living in an essentially unchristian atmosphere, and little by little the + poison which you are taking in will accumulate, and you will find that you + have been influenced without knowing when or how.</p> + + <p>'If you lose your faith, I am responsible for it; and I am not + exaggerating when I say the thought that I may have lost a soul to God is + always before me. I can imagine no greater responsibility than this, and + there seems to be no way of escaping from it. Father O'Grady says that you + have passed out of our care, that all we can do is to pray for you. But I + would like to do something more, and if you happen upon some passages in the + books you are reading that seem in contradiction to the doctrines taught by + the Catholic Church, I hope you will not conclude that the Church is without + an answer. The Church has an answer ready for every single thing that may be + said against her doctrines. I am not qualified to undertake the defence of + the Church against anyone. I quite recognize my own deficiency in this + matter, but even I may be able to explain away some doubts that may arise. + If so, I beg of you not to hesitate to write to me. If I cannot do so + myself, I may be able to put you in the way of finding out the best Catholic + opinion on matters of doctrine.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'BEECHWOOD HALL, BERKSHIRE,</p> + + <p>'<i>August</i> 15, 19—.</p> + + <p>'I am sorry indeed that I am causing you so much trouble of conscience. + You must try to put it out of your mind that you are responsible for me. The + idea is too absurd. When I was in your parish I was interested in you, and + that was why I tried to improve the choir and took trouble to decorate the + altar. Have you forgotten how anxious I was that you should write the + history of the lake and its castles? Why don't you write it and send it to + me? I shall be interested in it, though for the moment I have hardly time to + think of anything but Jewish history. Within the next few weeks, for + certain, the last chapter of Mr. Poole's book will be passed for press, and + then we shall go abroad and shall visit all the great men in Europe. Some + are in Amsterdam, some are in Paris, some live in Switzerland. I wish I + understood French a little better. Isn't it all like a dream? Do you know, I + can hardly believe I ever was in forlorn Garranard teaching little + barefooted children their Catechism and their A, B, C.</p> + + <p>'Good-bye, Father Gogarty. We go abroad next week. I lie awake thinking + of this trip—the places I shall see and the people I shall meet.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>It seemed to him that her letter gave very little idea of her. Some can + express themselves on paper, and are more real in the words they write than + in the words they speak. But hardly anything of his idea of her transpired + in that letter—only in her desire of new ideas and new people. She was + interested in everything—in his projected book about the raiders + faring forth from the island castles, and now in the source of the Christian + River; and he began to meditate a destructive criticism of Mr. Poole's ideas + in a letter addressed to the editor of <i>Illustrated England</i>, losing + heart suddenly, he knew not why, feeling the task to be beyond him. Perhaps + it would be better not to write to Nora again.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4><br /> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>August</i> 22, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I gather from your letter that religion has ceased to interest you, + except as a subject for argument, and I will not begin to argue with you, + but will put instead a simple question to you: In what faith do you intend + to bring up your child? and what will be your answer when your child asks: + "Who made me?" Mr. Poole may be a learned man, but all the learning in the + world will not tell you what answer to make to your child's questions; only + the Church can do that.</p> + + <p>'I have thought a great deal about the danger that your post of secretary + to Mr. Poole involves and am not sure that the state of indifference is not + the worst state of all. One day you will find that indifference has passed + into unbelief, and you will write to me (if we continue to write to each + other) in such a way that I shall understand that you have come to regard + our holy religion as a tale fit only for childhood's ears. I write this to + you, because I have been suddenly impelled to write, and it seems to me that + in writing to you in this simple way I am doing better than if I spent hours + in argument. You will not always think as you do now; the world will not + always interest you as much as it does now. I will say no more on this point + but will break off abruptly to tell you that I think you are right when you + say that we all want change. I feel I have lived too long by the side of + this lake, and I am thinking of going to London....'</p><br /> + + <p>The room darkened gradually, and, going to the window, he longed for + something to break the silence, and was glad when the rain pattered among + the leaves. The trees stood stark against the sky, in a green that seemed + unnatural. The sheep moved as if in fear towards the sycamores, and from all + sides came the lowing of cattle. A flash drove him back from the window. He + thought he was blinded. The thunder rattled; it was as if a God had taken + the mountains in his arms and was shaking them together. Crash followed + crash; the rain came down; it was as if the rivers of heaven had been opened + suddenly. Once he thought the storm was over; but the thunder crashed again, + the rain began to thicken; there was another flash and another crash, and + the pour began again. But all the while the storm was wearing itself out, + and he began to wonder if a sullen day, ending in this apocalypse, would + pass into a cheerful evening. It seemed as if it would, for some blue was + showing between the clouds drifting westward, threatening every moment to + blot out the blue, but the clouds continued to brighten at the edges. 'The + beginning of the sunset,' the priest said; and he went out on his lawn and + stood watching the swallows in the shining air, their dipping, swerving + flight showing against a background of dappled clouds. He had never known so + extraordinary a change; and he walked to and fro in the freshened air, + thinking that Nora's health might not have withstood the strain of trudging + from street to street, teaching the piano at two shillings an hour, + returning home late at night to a poky little lodging, eating any food a + landlady might choose to give her. As a music teacher she would have had + great difficulty in supporting herself and her baby, and it pleased him to + imagine the child as very like her mother; and returning to the house, he + added this paragraph:</p> + + <p>'I was interrupted while writing this letter by a sudden darkening of the + light, and when I went to the window the sky seemed to have sunk close to + the earth, and there was a dreadful silence underneath it. I was driven back + by a flash of lightning, and the thunder was terrifying. A most + extraordinary storm lasting for no more than an hour, if that, and then + dispersing into a fine evening. It was a pleasure to see the + change—the lake shrouded in mist, with ducks talking softly in the + reeds, and swallows high up, advancing in groups like dancers on a + background of dappled clouds.</p><br /> + + <p>'I have come back to my letter to ask if you would like me to go to see + your baby? Father O'Grady and I will go together if I go to London, and I + will write to you about it. You will be glad, no doubt, to hear that the + child is going on well.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>September</i> 4, 19—.</p> + + <p>'Forgive me, my dear friend, but I am compelled to write to apologize for + the introduction of my troubles of conscience and my anxiety for your + spiritual welfare into my last letter. You found a way out of + difficulties—difficulties into which I plunged you. But we will say no + more on that point: enough has been said. You have created a life for + yourself. You have shown yourself to be a strong woman in more ways than + one, and are entitled to judge whether your work and the ideas you live + among are likely to prove prejudicial to your faith and morals. By a virtue + of forgiveness which I admire and thank you for, you write telling me of the + literary work you are engaged upon. If I had thought before writing the + letter I am now apologizing for, I could not have failed to see that you + write to me because you would relieve my loneliness as far as you are able. + But I did not think: I yielded to my mood, and see now that my letters are + disgracefully egotistical, and very often absurd; for have I not begged of + you to remember that since God will hold me responsible for your soul, it + would be well that you should live a life of virtue and renunciation, so + that I shall be saved the humiliation of looking down from above upon you in + hell?</p> + + <p>'Loneliness begets sleeplessness, and sleeplessness begets a sort of + madness. I suffer from nightmare, and I cannot find words to tell you how + terrible are the visions one sees at dawn. It is not so much that one sees + unpleasant and ugly things—life is not always pretty or agreeable, + that we know—but when one lies between sleeping and waking, life + itself is shown in mean aspects, and it is whispered that one has been duped + till now; that now, and for the first time, one knows the truth. You + remember how the wind wails about the hilltop on which I live. The wailing + of wind has something to do with my condition of mind; one cannot sit from + eight o'clock in the evening till twelve at night staring at the lamp, + hearing the wind, and remain perfectly sane.</p> + + <p>'But why am I writing about myself? I want to escape from myself, and + your letters enable me to do so. The names of the cities you are going to + visit transport me in imagination, and last night I sat a long while + wondering why I could not summon courage to go abroad. Something holds me + back. I think if I once left Garranard, I should never return to the lake + and its island. I hope you haven't forgotten Marban, the hermit who lived at + the end of the lake in Church Island. I visited his island yesterday. I + should have liked to have rowed myself through the strait and along the + shores, seeing Castle Cara and Castle Burke as I passed; but Church Island + is nearly eight miles from here, and I don't know if I should have been man + enough to pull the fisherman's boat so far, so I put the gray horse into the + shafts and went round by road.</p> + + <p>'Church Island lies in a bay under a rocky shore, and the farmer who cuts + the grass there in the summer-time has a boat to bring away the hay. It was + delightful to step into it, and as the oars chimed I said to myself, "I have + Marban's poem in my pocket—and will read it walking up the little path + leading from his cell to his church." The lake was like a sheet of blue + glass, and the island lay yellow and red in it. As we rowed, seeking a + landing-place under the tall trees that grow along the shores, the smell of + autumn leaves mingled with the freshness of the water. We rowed up a + beautiful little inlet overhung with bushes. The quay is at the end of it, + and on getting out of the boat, I asked the boatman to point out to me what + remained of Marban's Church. He led me across the island—a large one, + the largest in the lake—not less than seven acres or nine, and no + doubt some parts of it were once cultivated by Marban. Of his church, + however, very little remains—only one piece of wall, and we had great + difficulty in seeing it, for it is now surrounded by a dense thicket. The + little pathway leading from his cell to the church still exists; it is + almost the same as he left it—a little overgrown, that is all.</p> + + <p>'Marban was no ordinary hermit; he was a sympathetic naturalist, a true + poet, and his brother who came to see him, and whose visit gave rise to the + colloquy, was a king. I hope I am not wronging Marban, but the island is so + beautiful that I cannot but think that he was attracted by its beauty and + went there because he loved Nature as well as God. His poem is full of + charming observations of nature, of birds and beasts and trees, and it + proves how very false the belief is that primitive man had no eyes to see + the beauties of the forest and felt no interest in the habits of animals or + of birds, but regarded them merely as food. It pleases me to think of the + hermit sitting under the walls of his church or by his cell writing the poem + which has given me so much pleasure, including in it all the little lives + that cams to visit him—the birds and the beasts—enumerating them + as carefully as Wordsworth would, and loving them as tenderly. Marban! Could + one find a more beautiful name for a hermit? Guaire is the brother's name. + Marban and King Guaire. Now, imagine the two brothers meeting for a poetic + disputation regarding the value of life, and each speaking from his + different point of view! True that Guaire's point of view is only just + indicated—he listens to his brother, for a hermit's view of life is + more his own than a king's. It pleases me to think that the day the twain + met to discourse of life and its mission was the counterpart of the day I + spent on the island. My day was full of drifting cloud and sunshine, and the + lake lay like a mirror reflecting the red shadow of the island. So you will + understand that the reasons Marban gave for living there in preference to + living the life of the world seemed valid, and I could not help peering into + the bushes, trying to find a rowan-tree—for he speaks of one. The + rowan is the mountain-ash. I found several. One tree was covered with red + berries, and I broke off a branch and brought it home, thinking that + perchance it might have come down to us from one planted by Marban's hand. + Of blackthorns there are plenty. The adjective he uses is "dusky." Could he + have chosen a more appropriate one? I thought, too, of "the clutch of eggs, + the honey and the mast" that God sent him, of "the sweet apples and red + whortleberries," and of his dish of "strawberries of good taste and + colour."</p> + + <p>'It is hard to give in an English translation an idea of the richness of + the verse, heavily rhymed and winningly alliterated, but you will see that + he enumerates the natural objects with skill. The eternal summer—the + same in his day as in ours—he speaks of as "a coloured mantle," and he + mentions "the fragrance of the woods." And seeing the crisp leaves—for + the summer was waning—I repeated his phrase, "the summer's coloured + mantle," and remembered:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>"Swarms of bees and chafers, the little musicians of the + world—</p> + + <p>A gentle chorus."</p> + </div> + + <p>"The wren," he says, "is an active songster among the hazel boughs. + Beautifully hooded birds, wood-peckers, fair white birds, herons, sea-gulls, + come to visit me." There is no mournful music in his island; and as for + loneliness, there is no such thing in</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>"My lowly little abode, hidden in a mane of green-barked yew-tree.</p> + + <p>Near is an apple-tree,</p> + + <p>Big like a hostel;</p> + + <p>A pretty bush thick as a fist of hazel-nuts, a choice spring and water + fit for a Prince to drink.</p> + + <p>Round it tame swine lie down,</p> + + <p>Wild swine, grazing deer,</p> + + <p>A badger's brood,</p> + + <p>A peaceful troop, a heavy host of denizens of the soil</p> + + <p>A-trysting at my house.</p> + + <p>To meet them foxes come.</p> + + <p>How delightful!"</p> + </div> + + <p>'The island is about a hundred yards from the shore, and I wondered how + the animals crossed from the mainland as I sat under the porch of the ruined + church. I suppose the water was shallower than it is now. But why and how + the foxes came to meet the wild swine is a matter of little moment; suffice + it that he lived in this island aware of its loneliness, "without the din of + strife, grateful to the Prince who giveth every good to me in my bower." To + which Guaire answered:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>'"I would give my glorious kingship</p> + + <p>With my share of our father's heritage,—</p> + + <p>To the hour of my death let me forfeit it,</p> + + <p>So that I may be in thy company, O Marban."</p> + </div> + + <p>'There are many such beautiful poems in early Irish. I know of another, + and I'll send it to you one of these days. In it is a monk who tells how he + and his cat sit together, himself puzzling out some literary or historical + problem, the cat thinking of hunting mice, and how the catching of each is + difficult and requires much patience.</p> + + <p>'Ireland attained certainly to a high degree of civilization in the + seventh and eighth centuries, and if the Danes had not come, Ireland might + have anticipated Italy. The poems I have in mind are the first written in + Europe since classical times, and though Italy and France be searched, none + will be found to match them.</p> + + <p>'I write these things to you because I wish you to remember that, when + religion is represented as hard and austere, it is the fault of those who + administer religion, and not of religion itself. Religion in Ireland in the + seventh and eighth centuries was clearly a homely thing, full of tender joy + and hope, and the inspiration not only of poems, but of many churches and + much ornament of all kinds, illuminated missals, carven porches. If Ireland + had been left to herselfif it had not been for the invasion of the Danes, + and the still worse invasion of the English—there is no saying what + high place she might not have taken in the history of the world. But I am + afraid the halcyon light that paused and passed on in those centuries will + never return. We have gotten the after-glow, and the past should incite us; + and I am much obliged to you for reminding me that the history of the lake + and its castles would make a book. I will try to write this book, and while + writing will look forward to the day when I shall send you a copy of the + work, if God gives me strength and patience to complete it. Little is ever + completed in Ireland.... But I mustn't begin to doubt before I begin the + work, and while you and Mr. Poole are studying dry texts, trying to prove + that the things that men have believed and loved for centuries are false, I + shall be engaged in writing a sympathetic history—the history of + natural things and natural love.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'ANTWERP,</p> + + <p>'<i>September</i> 3, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'You are a very human person after all, and it was very kind of you to + think about my baby and kind of you to write to me about her. My baby is a + little girl, and she has reddish hair like mine, and if ever you see her I + think you will see me in her. The address of the woman who is looking after + her is Mrs. Cust, 25, Henry Street, Guildford. Do go to see her and write me + a long letter, telling me what you think of her. I am sure a trip to London + will do you a great deal of good. Pack up your portmanteau, Father Gogarty, + and go to London at once. Promise me that you will, and write to me about + your impressions of London and Father O'Grady, and when you are tired of + London come abroad. We are going on to Munich, that is all I know, but I + will write again.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>Father Oliver sat wondering, and then, waking up suddenly, he went about + his business, asking himself if she really meant all she said, for why + should she wish him to go abroad, for his health or in the hope of meeting + him—where? In Munich!</p> + + <p>'A riddle, a riddle, which'—he reflected a moment—'which my + experience of life is not sufficient to solve.'</p> + + <p>On his way to Derrinrush he was met by a man hurrying towards him. 'Sure + it is I that am in luck this day, meeting your reverence on the road, for we + shall be spared half a mile if you have the sacred elements about you.' So + much the peasant blurted out between the gasps, and when his breath came + easier the priest learnt that Catherine, the man's wife, was dying. 'Me + brother's run for the doctor, but I, being the speedier, came for yourself, + and if your reverence has the sacred elements about you, we'll go along + together by a short cut over the hill.' 'I'm afraid I have not got the oil + and there's nothing for it but to go back to the house.' 'Then I'm afeard + that Catherine will be too late to get the Sacrament. But she is a good + woman, sorra better, and maybe don't need the oil,' which indeed proved to + be a fact, for when they reached the cabin they found the doctor there + before them, who rising from his chair by the bedside, said, 'The woman is + out of danger, if she ever was in any.' 'All the same,' cried the peasant, + 'Catherine wouldn't refuse the Sacrament.' 'But if she be in no danger, of + what use would the Sacrament be to her?' the doctor asked; the peasant + answering, 'Faith, you must have been a Protestant before you were a + Catholic to be talking like that,' and Father Oliver hesitated, and left the + cabin sorrowed by the unseemliness of the wrangle. He was not, however, many + yards down the road when the dispute regarding the efficacy of the Sacrament + administered out of due time was wiped out by a memory of something Nora had + told him of herself: she had announced to the monitresses, who were + discussing their ambitions, that hers was to be the secretary of a man of + letters. 'So it would seem that she had an instinct of her destiny from the + beginning, just as I had of mine. But had I? Her path took an odd turn round + by Garranard. But she has reached her goal, or nearly. The end may be + marriage—with whom? Poole most likely. Be that as it may, she will + pass on to middle age; we shall grow older and seas and continents will + divide our graves. Why did she come to Garranard?'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'<i>September</i> 10, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I received your letter this morning, written from Antwerp, and it has + set me thinking that Mr. Poole's interests in scholarship must have procured + for him many acquaintances among Dutch scholars, men with whom he has been + in correspondence. You will meet them and hear them pour their vast + erudition across dinner-tables. Rubens' great picture, "The Descent from the + Cross," is in Antwerp; you will go to see it, and in Munich Mr. Poole will + treat you to the works of Wagner and Mozart. You are very happy; everything + has gone well with you, and it would ill befit me, who brought so much + unhappiness upon you, to complain that you are too happy, too much intent on + the things of this world. Yet, if you will allow me to speak candidly, I + will tell you what I really think. You are changing; the woman I once knew + hardly corresponds with the woman who writes to me. In reading the letters + of the English Nora, I perceive many traces here and there of the Irish + Nora, for the Irish Nora was not without a sense of duty, of kindness + towards others, but the English Nora seems bent upon a life of pleasure, + intellectual and worldly adventures. She delights in foreign travel, and no + doubt places feelings above ideas, and regards our instincts as our + sovereign guides. Now, when we find ourselves delighting to this extent in + the visible, we may be sure that our lives have wandered far away from + spiritual things. There is ever a divorce between the world of sense and the + world of spirit, and the question of how much love we may expend upon + external things will always arise, and will always be a cause of perplexity + to those who do not choose to abandon themselves to the general drift of + sensual life. This question is as difficult as the cognate question of what + are our duties toward ourselves and our duties toward others. And your + letters raise all these questions. I ponder them in my walks by the lake in + the afternoon. In the evening in my house on the hilltop I sit thinking, + seeing in imagination the country where I have been born and where I have + always lived—the lake winding in and out of headlands, the highroad + shaded by sycamores at one spot, a little further on wandering like a gray + thread among barren lands, with here and there a village; and I make + application of all the suggestions your letters contain to my own case. + Every house in Garranard I know, and I see each gable end and each doorway + as I sit thinking, and all the faces of my parishioners. I see lights + springing up far and near. Wherever there is a light there is a poor + family.</p> + + <p>'Upon these people I am dependent for my daily bread, and they are + dependent upon me for spiritual consolation. I baptize them, I marry them, + and I bury them. How they think of me, I know not. I suppose they hardly + think at all. When they return home at night they have little time for + thinking; their bodies are too fatigued with the labour of the fields. But + as I sit thinking of them, I regret to say that my fear often is that I + shall never see any human beings but them; and I dream of long rambles in + the French country, resting at towns, reading in libraries. A voice + whispers, "You could do very well with a little of her life, but you will + never know any other life but your present one." A great bitterness comes + up, a little madness gathers behind the eyes; I walk about the room and then + I sit down, stunned by the sudden conviction that life is, after all, a very + squalid thing—something that I would like to kick like an old hat down + a road.</p> + + <p>'The conflict going on within me goes on within every man, but without + this conflict life would be superficial; we shouldn't know the deeper life. + Duty has its rewards as well as its pain, and the knowledge that I am + passing through a time of probationship sustains me. I know I shall come out + of it all a stronger man.</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <p>After posting his letter he walked home, congratulating himself that he + had made it plain to her that he was not a man she could dupe. Her letter + was written plainly, and the more he thought of her letter the clearer did + it seem that it was inspired by Poole. But what could Poole's reason be for + wishing him to leave Ireland, to go abroad? It was certain that if Poole + were in love with Nora he would do all in his power to keep a poor priest + (was it thus they spoke of him?) in Ireland. Poole might wish to make a fool + of him, but what was her reason for advising him to go abroad? Revenge was + too strong a word.</p> + + <p>In the course of the evening it suddenly struck him that, after all, she + might have written her letter with a view of inducing him to come to Rome. + She was so capricious that it was not impossible that she had written quite + sincerely, and wished him out there with her. She was so many-sided, and he + fell to thinking of her character, without being able to arrive at any clear + estimate of it, with this result, however—that he could not drive out + the belief that she had written him an insincere letter. Or did she wish to + revenge herself? The thought brought him to his feet, for he could never + forget how deeply he had wronged her—it was through his fault that she + had become Mr. Poole's secretary—maybe his mistress. If he had not + preached that sermon, she would be teaching the choir in his parish. But, + good heavens! what use was there in going over all that again? He walked to + the window and stood there watching the still autumn weather—a dull + leaden sky, without a ray of light upon the grass, or a wind in the + trees—thinking that these gray days deprived him of all courage. And + then he remembered suddenly how a villager's horse coming from market had + tripped and fallen by the roadside. Would that he, too, might fall by the + roadside, so weary was he. 'If I could only make known my suffering, she + would take pity on me; but no one knows another's suffering.' He walked from + his window sighing, and a moment after stopped in front of his + writing-table. Perhaps it was the writing-table that put the thought into + his mind that she might like to read a description of an Irish autumn.</p> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>September</i>.</p> + + <p>'You know the wind is hardly ever at rest about the hilltop on which my + house stands. Even in summer the wind sighs, a long, gentle little sigh, + sometimes not unpleasant to hear. You used to speak of an Æolian harp, and + say that I should place one on my window-sill. A doleful instrument it must + be—loud wailing sound in winter-time, and in the summer a little sigh. + But in these autumn days an Æolian harp would be mute. There is not wind + enough to-day on the hillside to cause the faintest vibration. Yesterday I + went for a long walk in the woods, and I can find no words that would convey + an idea of the stillness. It is easy to speak of a tomb, but it was more + than that. The dead are dead, and somnambulism is more mysterious than + death. The season seemed to stand on the edge of a precipice, will-less, + like a sleep-walker. Now and then the sound of a falling leaf caught my ear, + and I shall always remember how a crow, flying high overhead towards the + mountains, uttered an ominous "caw"; another crow answered, and there was + silence again. The branches dropped, and the leaves hung out at the end of + long stems. One could not help pitying the trees, though one knew one's pity + was vain.</p> + + <p>'As I wandered in Derrinrush, I came suddenly upon some blood-red + beech-trees, and the hollow was full of blood-red leaves. You have been to + Derrinrush: you know how mystic and melancholy the wood is, full of hazels + and Druid stones. After wandering a long while I turned into a path. It led + me to a rough western shore, and in front of me stood a great Scotch fir. + The trunk has divided, and the two crowns showed against the leaden sky. It + has two birch-trees on either side, and their graceful stems and faint + foliage, pale like gold, made me think of dancers with sequins in their hair + and sleeves. There seemed to be nothing but silence in the wood, silence, + and leaves ready to fall. I had not spoken to anyone for a fortnight—I + mean I had no conversation with anyone—and my loneliness helped me to + perceive the loneliness of the wood, and the absence of birds made me feel + it. The lake is never without gulls, but I didn't see one yesterday. "The + swallows are gone," I said; "the wild geese will soon be here," and I + remembered their doleful cry as I scrambled under some blackthorn bushes, + glad to get out of the wood into the fields. Though I knew the field I was + in well, I didn't remember the young sycamores growing in one corner of it. + Yesterday I could not but notice them, for they seemed to be like children + dying of consumption in a hospital ward—girls of twelve or thirteen. + You will think the comparison far-fetched and unhealthy, one that could only + come out of a morbidly excited imagination. Well, I cannot help that; like + you, I must write as I feel.</p> + + <p>'Suddenly I heard the sound of an axe, and I can find no words to tell + you how impressive its sound was in the still autumn day. "How soon will the + tree fall?" I thought; and, desirous of seeing it fall, I walked on, guided + by the sound, till I saw at the end of the glade—whom do you think? Do + you remember an old man called Patsy Murphy? He had once been a very good + carpenter, and had made and saved money. But he is now ninety-five, and I + could hardly believe my eyes when I saw him trying to cut down a larch. What + his object could be in felling the tree I could not tell, and, feeling some + curiosity, I walked forward. He continued to chip away pieces of the bark + till his strength failed him, and he had to sit down to rest. Seeing me, he + took off his hat—you know the tall hat he wears—a hat given him + twenty or thirty years ago by whom? Patsy Murphy's mind is beginning to + wander. He tells stories as long as you will listen to him, and it appears + now that his daughter-in-law turned him out of his house—the house he + had built himself, and that he had lived in for half a century. This, + however, is not the greatest wrong she had done him. He could forgive her + this wrong, but he cannot forgive her stealing of his sword. "There never + was a Murphy," he said, "who hadn't a sword." Whether this sword is an + imagination of Patsy's fading brain, I cannot say; perhaps he had some old + sword and lost it. The tale he tells to-day differs wholly from the tale he + told yesterday and the tale he will tell to-morrow. He told me once he had + been obliged to give up all his savings to his son. I went to interview the + son, determined to sift the matter to the bottom, and discovered that Patsy + had still one hundred and twenty pounds in the bank. Ten pounds had been + taken out for—I needn't trouble you with further details. Sufficient + has been said to enable you to understand how affecting it was to meet this + old man in the red and yellow woods, at the end of a breathless autumn day, + trying to fell a young larch. He talked so rapidly, and one story flowed so + easily into another, that it was a long time before I could get in a word. + At last I was able to get out of him that the Colonel had given him leave to + build a house on the shore, where he would be out of everybody's way. "All + my old friends are gone, the Colonel's father and his mother. God be + merciful to her! she was a good woman, the very best. And all I want now is + time to think of them that's gone.... Didn't I know the Colonel's + grandfather and his grandmother? They're all buried in the cemetery yonder + in Kiltoon, and on a fine evenin' I do like to be sittin' on a stone by the + lake, thinking of them all."</p> + + <p>'It was at once touching and impressive to see this old man, weak as a + child, the only trembling thing in a moveless day, telling these wanderings + of an almost insane brain. You will say, "But what matter? They may not be + true in fact, but they are his truth, they are himself, they are his age." + His ninety-five years are represented in his confused talk, half + recollection, half complaints about the present. He knew my father and + mother, too, and, peering into my face, he caught sight of a gray hair, and + I heard him mutter:</p> + + <p>'"Ah! they grow gray quicker now than they used to."</p> + + <p>'As I walked home in the darkening light, I bethought myself of the few + years left to me to live, though I am still a young man, that in a few + years, which would pass like a dream, I should be as frail as Patsy Murphy, + who is ninety-five. "Why should I not live as long?" I asked myself, losing + my teeth one by one and my wits.'</p> + + <p>'<i>September</i>.</p> + + <p>'I was interrupted in my description of the melancholy season, and I + don't know how I should have finished that letter if I had not been + interrupted. The truth is that the season was but a pretext. I did not dare + to write asking you to forgive me for having returned your letter. I do not + do so now. I will merely say that I returned the letter because it annoyed + me, and, shameful as the admission may be, I admit that I returned it + because I wished to annoy you. I said to myself, "If this be so—if, in + return for kind thought—Why shouldn't she suffer? I suffer." One + isn't—one cannot be—held responsible for every base thought that + enters the mind. How long the mind shall entertain a thought before + responsibility is incurred I am not ready to say. One's mood changes. A + storm gathers, rages for a while, and disperses; but the traces of the storm + remain after the storm has passed away. I am thinking now that perhaps, + after all, you were sincere when you asked me to leave Garranard and take my + holiday in Rome, and the baseness of which for a moment I deemed you capable + was the creation of my own soul. I don't mean that my mind, my soul, is + always base. At times we are more or less unworthy. Our tempers are part of + ourselves? I have been pondering this question lately. Which self is the + true self—the peaceful or the choleric? My wretched temper aggravated + my disappointment, and my failure to write the history of the lake and its + castles no doubt contributed to produce the nervous depression from which I + am suffering. But this is not all; it seems to me that I may point out that + your—I hardly know what word to use: "irrelevancy" does not express my + meaning; "inconsequences" is nearer, yet it isn't the word I + want—well, your inconsequences perplex and distract my thoughts. If + you will look through the letter you sent me last you will find that you + have written many things that might annoy a man living in the conditions in + which I live. You follow the current of your mood, but the transitions you + omit, and the reader is left hopelessly conjecturing....'</p><br /> + + <p>She seemed so strange, so inconclusive. There seemed to be at least two, + if not three, different women in the letters she had written to him, and he + sat wondering how a woman with cheeks like hers, and a voice like hers, and + laughter like hers, could take an interest in such arid studies. Her very + name, Nora Glynn, seemed so unlike the woman who would accompany Mr. Poole + into National Libraries, and sit by him surrounded by learned tomes. + Moreover a mistress does not read Hebrew in a National Library with her + paramour. But what did he know about such women? He had heard of them + supping in fashionable restaurants covered with diamonds, and he thought of + them with painted faces and dyed hair, and he was sure that Nora did not dye + her hair or paint her face. No, she was not Poole's mistress. It was only + his ignorance of life that could have led him to think of anything so + absurd.... And then, weary of thinking and debating with himself, he took + down a book that was lent some months ago, a monograph on a learned woman, a + learned philosophical writer and translator of exegetical works from the + German. Like Nora, she came from the middle classes, and, like Nora, she + transgressed, how often he did not know, but with another woman's husband + certainly. A critical writer and exponent of serious literature. Taste for + learned studies did not preclude abstinence from those sins which in his + ignorance of life he had associated with worldlings! Of course, St. + Augustine was such a one. But is a man's truth also woman's truth? + Apparently it is, and if he could believe the book he had been reading, Nora + might very well be Poole's mistress. Therewith the question came up again, + demanding answer: Why did she write declining any correspondence with him, + and three weeks afterwards write another letter inveigling him, tempting + him, bringing him to this last pitch of unhappiness? Was the letter he + returned to her prompted by Mr. Poole and by a spirit of revenge? Three days + after he took up his pen and added this paragraph to his unfinished + letter:</p><br /> + + <p>'I laid aside my pen, fearing I should ask what are your relations with + Mr. Poole. I have tried to keep myself from putting this question to you, + but the torture of doubt overcomes me, and even if you should never write to + me again, I must ask it. Remember that I am responsible to God for the life + you lead. Had it not been for me, you would never have known Poole. You must + grant to every man his point of view, and, as a Christian, I cannot put my + responsibility out of mind. If you lose your soul, I am responsible for it. + Should you write that your relations with Mr. Poole are not innocent, I + shall not be relieved of my responsibility, but it will be a relief to me to + know the truth. I shall pray for you, and you will repent your sins if you + are living in sin. Forgive me the question I am putting to you. I have no + right to do so whatever. Whatever right I had over you when you were in my + parish has passed from me. I exceeded that right, but that is the old story. + Maybe I am repeating my very fault again. It is not unlikely, for what do we + do all through our lives but to repeat ourselves? You have forgiven me, and, + having forgiven me once, maybe you will forgive me again. However this may + be, do not delay writing, for every day will be an agony till I hear from + you. At the end of an autumn day, when the dusk is sinking into the room, + one lacks courage to live. Religion seems to desert one, and I am thinking + of the leaves falling, falling in Derrinrush. All night long they will be + falling, like my hopes. Forgive me this miserable letter. But if I didn't + write it, I should not be able to get through the evening. Write to me. A + letter from Italy will cheer me and help me to live. All my letters are not + like this one. Not very long ago I wrote to you about a hermit who never + wearied of life, though he lived upon an island in this lake. Did you + receive that letter? I wonder. It is still following you about maybe. It was + a pleasant letter, and I should be sorry if you did not get it. Write to me + about Italy—about sunshine, about statues and pictures.</p> + + <p>'Ever sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>October</i> 20, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I wrote last week apologizing for troubling you again with a letter, + pleading that the melancholy of autumn and the falling of the leaf forced me + to write to someone. I wrote asking for a letter, saying that a letter about + Italian sunshine would help me to live. I am afraid my letter must have + seemed exaggerated. One writes out of a mood. The mood passes, but when it + is with one, one is the victim of it. And this letter is written to say I + have recovered somewhat from my depression of spirits.... I have found + consolation in a book, and I feel that I must send it to you, for even you + may one day feel depressed and lonely. Did you ever read "The Imitation of + Christ"? There is no book more soothing to the spirit than it; and on the + very first page I found some lines which apply marvellously well to your + case:</p> + + <p>'"If thou didst know the whole Bible outwardly, and the sayings of all + the philosophers, what would it all profit thee without charity and the + grace of God?"</p> + + <p>'Over the page the saint says: "Every man naturally desireth to know; but + what doth knowledge avail without the fear of God?"</p> + + <p>'"Truly, a lowly rustic that serveth God is better than a proud + philosopher who pondereth the course of the stars and neglecteth + himself."</p> + + <p>'"He that knoweth himself becometh vile to himself, and taketh no delight + in the praises of men."</p> + + <p>'"If I knew all things that are in the world, and were not in charity, + what would it profit me in the sight of God, who will judge according to + deeds?"</p> + + <p>'"Cease from overweening desire of knowledge, because many distractions + are found there, and much delusion."</p> + + <p>'I might go on quoting till I reached the end, for on every page I note + something that I would have you read. But why quote when I can send you the + book? You have lost interest in the sentimental side of religion, but your + loss is only momentary. You will never find anyone who will understand you + better than this book. You are engaged now in the vain pursuit of knowledge, + but some day, when you are weary of knowledge, you will turn to it. I do not + ask you to read it now, but promise me that you will keep it. It will be a + great consolation to me to know that it is by you.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY, P.P.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>November</i> 3, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I sent you—I think it must be a fortnight ago—a copy of "The + Imitation of Christ." The copy I sent is one of the original Elizabethan + edition, a somewhat rare book and difficult to obtain. I sent you this copy + in order to make sure that you would keep it; the English is better than the + English of our modern translations. You must not think that I feel hurt + because you did not write to thank me at once for having sent you the book. + My reason for writing is merely because I should like to know if it reached + you. If you have not received it, I think it would be better to make + inquiries at once in the post. It would be a pity that a copy of the + original Elizabethan edition should be lost. Just write a little short note + saying that you have received it.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY, P.P.'</p> + <hr /> + <a name="IX" id="IX"></a> + + <h2>IX</h2><br /> + + <p>'The Imitation' dropped on his knees, and he wondered if the spiritual + impulse it had awakened in him was exhausted, or if the continual splashing + of the rain on the pane had got upon his nerves.</p> + + <p>'But it isn't raining in Italy,' he said, getting up from his chair; 'and + I am weary of the rain, of myself—I am weary of everything.' And going + to the window, he tried to take ant interest in the weather, asking himself + if it would clear up about 3 o'clock. It cleared usually late in the + afternoon for a short while, and he would be able to go out for half an + hour. But where should he go? He foresaw his walk from end to end before he + began it: the descent of the hill, the cart-track and the old ruts full of + water, the dead reeds on the shore soaking, the dripping trees. But he knew + that about 3 o'clock the clouds would lift, and the sunset begin in the gaps + in the mountains. He might go as far as the little fields between Derrinrush + and the plantations, and from there he could watch the sunset. But the + sunset would soon be over, and he would have to return home, for a long + evening without a book. Terrible! And he began to feel that he must have an + occupation—his book! To write the story of the island castles would + pass the time, and wondering how he might write it, whether from oral + tradition or from the books and manuscripts which he might find in national + libraries, he went out about 3 o'clock and wandered down the old cart-track, + getting his feet very wet, till he came to the pine-wood, into which he + went, and stood looking across the lake, wondering if he should go out to + Castle Island in a boat—there was no boat, but he might borrow one + somewhere—and examine what remained of the castle. But he knew every + heap of old stones, every brown bush, and the thick ivy that twined round + the last corner wall. Castle Hag had an interest Castle Island had not. The + cormorants roosted there; and they must be hungry, for the lake had been too + windy for fishing this long while. A great gust whirled past, and he stood + watching the clouds drifting overhead—the same thick vapour drifting + and going out. For nearly a month he was waiting for a space of blue sky, + and a great sadness fell upon him, a sick longing for a change; but if he + yielded to this longing he would never return to Garranard. There seemed to + be no way out of the difficulty—at least, he could see none.</p> + + <p>A last ray lit up a distant hillside, his shadow floated on the wet sand. + The evening darkened rapidly, and he walked in a vague diffused light, + inexpressibly sad to find Moran waiting for him at the end of an old + cart-track, where the hawthorns grew out of a tumbled wall. He would keep + Moran for supper. Moran was a human being, and—</p> + + <p>'I've come to see you, Gogarty; I don't know if I'm welcome.'</p> + + <p>'It's joking you are. You'll stay and have some supper with me?'</p> + + <p>'Indeed I will, if you give me some drink, for it's drink that I'm after, + and not eating. I'd better get the truth out at once and have done with it. + I've felt the craving coming on me for the last few days—you know what + I mean—and now it's got me by the throat. I must have drink. Come + along, Gogarty, and give me some, and then I'll say good-bye to you for + ever.'</p> + + <p>'Now what are you saying?'</p> + + <p>'Don't stand arguing with me, for you can't understand, Gogarty—no + one can; I can't myself. But it doesn't matter what anybody + understands—I'm done for.'</p> + + <p>'We'll have a bit of supper together. It will pass from you.'</p> + + <p>'Ah, you little know;' and the priests walked up the hill in silence.</p> + + <p>'Gogarty, there's no use talking; I'm done for. Let me go.'</p> + + <p>'Come in, will you?' and he took him by the arm. 'Come in. I'm a bigger + man than you, Moran; come in!'</p> + + <p>'I'm done for,' Father Moran said again.</p> + + <p>Father Oliver made a sign of silence, and when they were in the parlour, + and the door shut behind them, he said:</p> + + <p>'You mustn't talk like that, and Catherine within a step of you.'</p> + + <p>'I've told you, Gogarty, I'm done for, and I've just come here to bid you + good-bye; but before we part I'd like to hear you say that I haven't been + wanting in my duties—that in all the rest, as far as you know, I've + been as good a man as another.'</p> + + <p>'In all but one thing I know no better man, and I'll not hear that + there's no hope.'</p> + + <p>'Better waste no time talking. Just let me hear you say again that I've + been a good man in everything but one thing.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, indeed;' and the priests grasped hands.</p> + + <p>And Catherine came into the room to ask if Father Moran was stopping to + supper. Father Oliver answered hurriedly: 'Yes, yes, he's staying. Bring in + supper as soon as you can;' and she went away, to come back soon after with + the cloth. And while she laid it the priests sat looking at each other, not + daring to speak, hoping that Catherine did not suspect from their silence + and manner that anything was wrong. She seemed to be a long while laying the + cloth and bringing in the food; it seemed to them as if she was delaying on + purpose. At last the door was closed, and they were alone.</p> + + <p>'Now, Moran, sit down and eat a bit, won't you?'</p> + + <p>'I can't eat anything. Give me some whisky; that is what I want. Give me + some whisky, and I will go away and you'll never see me again. Just a glass + to keep me going, and I will go straight out of your parish, so that none of + the disgrace will fall upon you; or—what do you think? You could put + me up here; no one need know I'm here. All I want are a few bottles of + whisky.'</p> + + <p>'You mean that I should put you up here and let you get drunk?'</p> + + <p>'You know what I mean well enough. I'm like that. And it's well for you + who don't want whisky. But if it hadn't been for whisky I should have been + in a mad-house long ago. Now, just tell me if you'll give me drink. If you + will, I'll stay and talk with you, for I know you're lonely; if not, I'll + just be off with myself.'</p> + + <p>'Moran, you'll be better when you've had something to eat. It will pass + from you. I will give you a glass of beer.'</p> + + <p>'A glass of beer! Ah, if I could tell you the truth! We've all our + troubles, Gogarty—trouble that none knows but God. I haven't been + watching you—I've been too tormented about myself to think much of + anyone else—but now and then I've caught sight of a thought passing + across your mind. We all suffer, you like another, and when the ache becomes + too great to be borne we drink. Whisky is the remedy; there's none better. + We drink and forget, and that is the great thing. There are times, Gogarty, + when one doesn't want to think, when one's afraid, aren't there?—when + one wants to forget that one's alive. You've had that feeling, Gogarty. We + all have it. And now I must be off. I must forget everything. I want to + drink and to feel the miles passing under my feet.'</p> + + <p>And on that he got up from the fire.</p> + + <p>'Come, Moran, I won't hear you speak like that.'</p> + + <p>'Let me go. It's no use; I'm done for;' and Father Oliver saw his eyes + light up.</p> + + <p>'I'll not keep you against your will, but I'll go a piece of the road + with you.'</p> + + <p>'I'd sooner you didn't come, Gogarty.'</p> + + <p>Without answering, Father Oliver caught up his hat and followed Father + Moran out of the house. They walked without speaking, and when they got to + the gate Father Oliver began to wonder which way his unhappy curate would + choose for escape. 'Now why does he take the southern road?' And a moment + after he guessed that Moran was making for Michael Garvey's public-house, + 'and after drinking there,' he said to himself, 'he'll go on to Tinnick.' + After a couple of miles, however, Moran turned into a by-road leading + through the mountains, and they walked on without saying a word.</p> + + <p>And they walked mile after mile through the worn mountain road.</p> + + <p>'You've come far enough, Gogarty; go back. Regan's public-house is + outside of your parish.'</p> + + <p>'If it's outside my parish, it's only the other side of the boundary; and + you said, Moran, that you wouldn't touch whisky till to-morrow morning.'</p> + + <p>The priests walked on again, and Father Oliver fell to thinking now what + might be the end of this adventure. He could see there was no hope of + persuading Father Moran from the bottle of whisky.</p> + + <p>'What time do you be making it, Gogarty?'</p> + + <p>'It isn't ten o'clock yet.'</p> + + <p>'Then I'll walk up and down till the stroke of twelve ... I'll keep my + promise to you.'</p> + + <p>'But they'll all be in bed by twelve. What will you do then?'</p> + + <p>Father Moran didn't give Father Gogarty an answer, but started off again, + and this time he was walking very fast; and when they got as far as Regan's + public-house Father Oliver took his friend by the arm, reminding him again + of his promise.</p> + + <p>'You promised not to disgrace the parish.'</p> + + <p>'I said that.... Well, if it's walking your heart is set upon, you shall + have your bellyful of it.'</p> + + <p>And he was off again like a man walking for a wager. But Father Oliver, + who wouldn't be out-walked, kept pace with him, and they went striding + along, walking without speaking.</p> + + <p>Full of ruts and broken stones, the road straggled through the hills, and + Father Oliver wondered what would happen when they got to the top of the + hill. For the sea lay beyond the hill. The road bent round a shoulder of the + hill, and when Father Oliver saw the long road before him his heart began to + fail him, and a cry of despair rose to his lips; but at that moment Moran + stopped.</p> + + <p>'You've saved me, Gogarty.'</p> + + <p>He did not notice that Father Gogarty was breathless, almost fainting, + and he began talking hurriedly, telling Father Oliver how he had committed + himself to the resolution of breaking into a run as soon as they got to the + top of the hill.</p> + + <p>'My throat was on fire then, but now all the fire is out of it; your + prayer has been answered. But what's the matter, Gogarty? You're not + speaking.'</p> + + <p>'What you say is wonderful indeed, Moran, for I was praying for you. I + prayed as long as I had breath; one can't pray without breath or speak. + We'll talk of this presently.'</p> + + <p>The priests turned back, walking very slowly.</p> + + <p>'I feel no more wish to drink whisky than I do to drink bog-water. But + I'm a bit hot, and I think I'd like a drink, and a drink of water will do me + first-rate. Now look here, Gogarty: a miracle has happened, and we should + thank God for it. Shall we kneel down?'</p> + + <p>The road was very wet, and they thought it would do as well if they leant + over the little wall and said some prayers together.</p> + + <p>'I've conquered the devil; I know it. But I've been through a terrible + time, Gogarty. It's all lifted from me now. I'm sorry I've brought you out + for such a walk as this.'</p> + + <p>'Never mind the walk, Moran, so long as the temptation has passed from + you—that's the principal thing.'</p> + + <p>To speak of ordinary things was impossible, for they believed in the + miracle, and, thanking God for this act of grace, they walked on until they + reached Father Oliver's gate.</p> + + <p>'I believe you're right, Moran; I believe that a miracle has happened. + You'll go home straight, won't you?'</p> + + <p>Father Moran grasped Father Oliver's hand.</p> + + <p>'Indeed I will.'</p> + + <p>And Father Oliver stood by his gate looking down the road, and he didn't + open it and go through until Father Moran had passed out of sight. Pushing + it open, he walked up the gravel path, saying to himself, 'A miracle, + without doubt. Moran called it a miracle and it seems like one, but will it + last? Moran believes himself cured, that is certain;' and Father Oliver + thought how his curate had gripped his hand, and felt sure that the grip + meant, 'You've done me a great service, one I can never repay.'</p> + + <p>It was a pleasure to think that Moran would always think well of him. + 'Yes, Moran will always think well of me,' he repeated as he groped his way + into the dark and lonely house in search of a box of matches. When his lamp + was lighted he threw himself into his armchair so that he might ponder + better on what had happened. 'I've been a good friend to him, and it's a + great support to a man to think that he's been a good friend to another, + that he kept him in the straight path, saved him from himself. Saved himself + from himself,' he repeated;' can anybody be saved from himself?' and he + began to wonder if Moran would conquer in the end and take pride in his + conquest over himself.</p> + + <p>There was no sound, only an occasional spit of the lamp, and in the + silence Father Oliver asked if it were the end of man's life to trample upon + self or to encourage self. 'Nora,' he said, 'would answer that self is all + we have, and to destroy it and put in its place conventions and prejudices + is to put man's work above God's. But Nora would not answer in these words + till she had spoken with Mr. Walter Poole.' The name brought a tightening + about his heart, and when Father Oliver stumbled to his feet—he had + walked many miles, and was tired—he began to think he must tell Nora + of the miracle that had happened about a mile—he thought it was just a + mile—beyond Patsy Regan's public-house. The miracle would impress her, + and he looked round the room. It was then he caught sight of a + letter—her letter. The envelope and foreign stamp told him that before + he read the address—her writing! His hand trembled and his cheek + paled, for she was telling him the very things he had longed to know. She + was in love with Poole! she was not only in love with him—she was his + mistress!</p> + + <p>The room seemed to tumble about him, and he grasped the end of the + chimney-piece. And then, feeling that he must get out into the open air, he + thought of Moran. He began to feel he must speak to him. He couldn't + remember exactly what he had to say to him, but there was something on his + mind which he must speak to Moran about. It seemed to him that he must go + away with Moran to some public-house far away and drink. Hadn't Moran said + that there were times when we all wanted drink? He tried to collect his + thoughts.... Something had gone wrong, but he couldn't remember what had + gone wrong or where he was. It seemed to him that somebody had lost her + soul. He must seek it. It was his duty. Being a priest, he must go forth and + find the soul, and bring it back to God. He remembered no more until he + found himself in the midst of a great wood, standing in an open space; about + him were dripping trees, and a ghostly sky overhead, and no sound but that + of falling leaves. Large leaves floated down, and each interested him till + it reached the wet earth.</p> + + <p>And then he began to wonder why he was in the wood at night, and why he + should be waiting there, looking at the glimmering sky, seeing the + oak-leaves falling, remembering suddenly that he was looking for her soul, + for her lost soul, and that something had told him he would find the soul he + was seeking in the wood; so he was drawn from glade to glade through the + underwoods, and through places so thickly overgrown that it seemed + impossible to pass through. And then the thorn-bushes gave way before him, + for he was no longer alone. She had descended from the trees into his arms, + white and cold, and every moment the wood grew dimmer; but when he expected + it to disappear, when he thought he was going to escape for ever with her, + an opening in the trees discovered the lake, and in fear he turned back into + the wood, seeking out paths where there was little light.</p> + + <p>Once he was within the wood, the mist seemed to incorporate again; she + descended again into his arms, and this time he would have lifted the veil + and looked into her face, but she seemed to forbid him to recognize her + under penalty of loss. His desire overcame him, and he put out his hand to + lift the veil. As he did so his eyes opened, he saw the wet wood, the + shining sky, and she sitting by a stone waiting for him. A little later she + came to meet him from behind the hawthorns that grew along the + cart-track—a tall woman with a little bend in her walk.</p> + + <p>He wondered why he was so foolish as to disobey her, and besought her to + return to him, and they roamed again in the paths that led round the rocks + overgrown with briars, by the great oak-tree where the leaves were falling. + And wandering they went, smiling gently on each other, till she began to + tell him that he must abide by the shores of the lake—why, he could + not understand, for the wood was much more beautiful, and he was more alone + with her in the wood than by the lake.</p> + + <p>The sympathy was so complete that words were not needed, but they had + begun in his ears. He strove to apprehend the dim words sounding in his + ears. Not her words, surely, for there was a roughness in the voice, and + presently he heard somebody asking him why he was about this time of night, + and very slowly he began to understand that one of his parishioners was by + him, asking him whither he was going.</p> + + <p>'You'll be catching your death at this hour of the night, Father + Oliver.'</p> + + <p>And the man told Father Oliver he was on his way to a fair, and for a + short-cut he had come through the wood. And Father Oliver listened, thinking + all the while that he must have been dreaming, for he could remember + nothing.</p> + + <p>'Now, your reverence, we're at your own door, and the door is open. When + you went out you forgot to close it.'</p> + + <p>The priest didn't answer.</p> + + <p>'I hope no harm will come to your reverence; and you'll be lucky if you + haven't caught your death.'</p> + <hr /> + <a name="X" id="X"></a> + + <h2>X</h2><br /> + + <p>He stopped in his undressing to ponder how Moran had come to tell him + that he was going away on a drinking-bout, and all their long walk together + to within a mile of Regan's public-house returned to him bit by bit, how + Moran knelt down by the roadside to drink bog-water, which he said would + take the thirst from him as well as whisky; and after bidding Moran + good-night he had fallen into his armchair. It was not till he rose to his + feet to go to bed that he had caught sight of the letter. Nora + wrote—he could not remember exactly what she wrote, and threw himself + into bed. After sleeping for many hours, his eyes at last opened, and he + awoke wondering, asking himself where he was. Even the familiar room + surprised him. And once more he began the process of picking his way back, + but he couldn't recall what had happened from the time he left his house in + search of Moran till he was overtaken by Alec in the wood. In some + semi-conscious state he must have wandered off to Derrinrush. He must have + wandered a long while—two hours, maybe more —through the + familiar paths, but unaware that he was choosing them. To escape from the + effort of remembrance he was glad to listen to Catherine, who was telling + him that Alec was at the door, come up from the village to inquire how the + priest was.</p> + + <p>She waited to hear Father Oliver's account of himself, but not having a + story prepared, he pretended he was too tired to speak; and as he lay back + in his chair he composed a little story, telling how he had been for a long + walk with Father Moran, and, coming back in the dark, had missed his way on + the outskirts of the wood. She began to raise some objections, but he said + she was not to excite herself, and went out to see Alec, who, not being a + quick-witted fellow, was easily persuaded into an acceptance of a very + modified version of the incident, and Father Oliver lay back in his chair + wondering if he had succeeded in deceiving Catherine. It would seem that he + had, for when she came to visit him again from her kitchen she spoke of + something quite different, which surprised him, for she was a very observant + woman of inexhaustible curiosity. But this time, however, he had managed to + keep his secret from her, and, dismissing her, he thought of Nora's + letter.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'RAPALLO, ITALY,</p> + + <p>'<i>December</i> 12, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'I received "The Imitation" to-day and your two letters, one asking me if + I had got the book. We had left Munich without giving instructions about our + letters, so please accept my apologies and my best thanks. The Elizabethan + translation, as you point out, is beautiful English, and I am glad to have + the book; it will remind me of you, and I will keep it by me even if I do + not read it very often. I passed the book over to Mr. Poole; he read it for + a few minutes, and then returned it to me. "A worthy man, no doubt," he + said, "but prone to taking things for granted. 'The Imitation,'" he + continued, "reminds me of a flower growing in the shade of a cloister, dying + for lack of sun, and this is surely not the right kind of reading for you or + your friend Father Oliver." I feel sure you want a change. Change of scene + brings a change of mind. Why don't you come to Italy? Italy is the place for + you. Italy is your proper mind. Mr. Poole says that Italy is every man's + proper mind, and you're evidently thinking of Italy, for you ask for a + description of where I am staying, saying that a ray of Italian sunlight + will cheer you. Come to Italy. You can come here without danger of meeting + us. We are leaving at the end of the month.</p> + + <p>'But I could go on chattering page after page, telling you about gardens + and orange-trees (the orange-trees are the best part of the decoration; even + now the great fruit hangs in the green leaves); and when I had described + Italy, and you had described all the castles and the islands, we could turn + back and discuss our religious differences. But I doubt if any good would + come of this correspondence. You see, I have got my work to do, and you have + got yours, and, notwithstanding all you say, I do not believe you to be + unable to write the history of the lake and its castles. Your letters prove + that you can, only your mind is unhinged by fears for my spiritual safety, + and depressed by the Irish climate. It is very depressing, I know. I + remember how you used to attribute the history of Ireland to the climate: a + beautiful climate in a way, without extremes of heat and cold, as you said + once, without an accent upon it. But you are not the ordinary Irishman; + there is enough vitality in you to resist the languor of the climate. Your + mood will pass away.... Your letter about the hermit that lived on Church + Island is most beautiful. You have struck the right note—the wistful + Irish note—and if you can write a book in that strain I am sure it + will meet with great success. Go on with your book, and don't write to me + any more—at least, not for the present. I have got too much to do, and + cannot attend to a lengthy correspondence. We are going to Paris, and are + looking forward to spending a great deal of time reading in the National + Library. Some day we may meet, or take up this correspondence again. At + present I feel that it is better for you and better for me that it should + cease. But you will not think hardly of me because I write you this. I am + writing in your own interests, dear Father Gogarty.</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>He read the letter slowly, pondering every sentence and every word, and + when he had finished it his hand dropped upon his knee; and when the letter + fell upon the hearthrug he did not stoop to pick it up, but sat looking into + the fire, convinced that everything was over and done. There was nothing to + look forward to; his life would drag on from day to day, from week to week, + month to month, year to year, till at last he would be taken away to the + grave. The grave is dreamless! But there might be a long time before he + reached it, living for years without seeing or even hearing from her, for + she would weary of writing to him. He began to dream of a hunt, the quarry + hearing with dying ears the horns calling to each other in the distance, and + cast in his chair, his arms hanging like dead arms, his senses mercifully + benumbed, he lay, how long he knew not, but it must have been a long + time.</p> + + <p>Catherine came into the room with some spoons in her hands, and asked him + what was the matter, and, jumping up, he answered her rudely, for her + curiosity annoyed him. It was irritating to have to wait for her to leave + the room, but he did not dare to begin thinking while she was there. The + door closed at last; he was alone again, and his thoughts fixed themselves + at once on the end of her letter, on the words, 'Go on with your book, and + don't write to me any more—at least, not for the present. I have too + much to do, and cannot attend to a lengthy correspondence.' The evident + cruelty of her words surprised him. There was nothing like this in any of + her other letters. She intended these words as a <i>coup de grâce</i>. There + was little mercy in them, for they left him living; he still lived—in + a way.</p> + + <p>There was no use trying to misunderstand her words. To do so would be + foolish, even if it were possible for him to deceive himself, and the rest + of her letter mattered nothing to him. The two little sentences with which + she dismissed him were his sole concern; they were the keys to the whole of + this correspondence which had beguiled him. Fool that he had been not to see + it! Alas! we see only what we want to see. He wandered about the lake, + trying to bring himself to hate her. He even stopped in his walks to address + insulting words to her. Words of common abuse came to his tongue readily, + but there was an unconquerable tenderness in his heart always; and one day + the thought went by that it was nobler of her to make him suffer than to + have meekly forgiven him, as many women would have done, because he was a + priest. He stopped affrighted, and began to wonder if this were the first + time her easy forgiveness of his mistake had seemed suspicious. No, he felt + sure that some sort of shadow of disappointment had passed at the back of + his mind when he read her first letter, and after having lain for months at + the back of his mind, this idea had come to the surface. An extraordinary + perversion, truly, which he could only account for by the fact that he had + always looked upon her as being more like what the primitive woman must have + been than anybody else in the world; and the first instinct of the primitive + woman would be to revenge any slight on her sexual pride. He had misread her + character, and in this new reading he found a temporary consolation.</p> + + <p>As he sat thinking of her he heard a mouse gnawing under the boards, and + every night after the mouse came to gnaw. 'The teeth of regret are the same; + my life is being gnawed away. Never shall I see her.' It seemed impossible + that life would close on him without his seeing her face or hearing her + voice again, and he began to think how it would be if they were to meet on + the other side. For he believed in heaven, and that was a good thing. + Without such belief there would be nothing for him to do but to go down to + the lake and make an end of himself. But believing as he did in heaven and + the holy Catholic Church to be the surest way of getting there, he had a + great deal to be thankful for. Poole's possession of her was but temporary, + a few years at most, whereas his possession of her, if he were so fortunate + as to gain heaven, and by his prayers to bring her back to the true fold, + would endure for ever and ever. The wisest thing, therefore, for him to do + would be to enter a Trappist monastery. But our Lord says that in heaven + there is neither marriage nor giving in marriage, and what would heaven be + to him without Nora? No more than a union of souls, and he wanted her body + as well as her soul. He must pray. He knew the feeling well—a sort of + mental giddiness, a delirium in the brain; and it increased rapidly, urging + him to fall on his knees. If he resisted, it was because he was ashamed and + feared to pray to God to reserve Nora for him. But the whirl in his brain + soon deprived him of all power of resistance, and, looking round the room + hurriedly to assure himself he was not watched, he fell on his knees and + burst into extemporary prayer: '<i>O my God, whatever punishment there is to + be borne, let me bear it. She sinned, no doubt, and her sins must be atoned + for. Let me bear the punishment that thou, in thine infinite wisdom, must + adjudge to her, poor sinful woman that she is, poor woman persecuted by men, + persecuted by me. O my God, remember that I lent a willing ear to + scandalmongers, that I went down that day to the school and lost my temper + with her, that I spoke against her in my church. All the sins that have been + committed are my sins; let me bear the punishment. O my Lord Jesus Christ, + do thou intercede with thy Father and ask him to heap all the punishment on + my head. Oh, dear Lord Jesus, if I had only thought of thee when I went down + to the school, if I had remembered thy words, "Let him who is without sin + cast the first stone," I should have been spared this anguish. If I had + remembered thy words, she might have gone to Dublin and had her baby there, + and come back to the parish. O my God, the fault is mine; all the faults + that have been committed can be traced back to me, therefore I beseech of + thee, I call upon thee, to let me bear all the punishment that she has + earned by her sins, poor erring creature that she is. O my God, do this for + me; remember that I served thee well for many years when I lived among the + poor folk in the mountains. For all these years I ask this thing of thee, + that thou wilt let me bear her punishment. Is it too much I am asking of + thee, O my God, is it too much?'</i></p> + + <p>When he rose from his knees, bells seemed to be ringing in his head, and + he began to wonder if another miracle had befallen him, for it was as if + someone had laid hands on him and forced him on his knees. But to ask the + Almighty to extend his protection to him rather than to Mr. Poole, who was a + Protestant, seemed not a little gross. Father Oliver experienced a shyness + that he had never known before, and he hoped the Almighty would not be + offended at the familiarity of the language, or the intimate nature of the + request, for to ask for Nora's body as well as her soul did not seem + altogether seemly.</p> + + <p>It was queer to think like that. Perhaps his brain was giving way. And he + pushed the plates aside; he could not eat any dinner, nor could he take any + interest in his garden.</p> + + <p>The dahlias were over, the chrysanthemums were beginning. Never had the + country seemed so still: dead birds in the woods, and the sounds of leaves, + and the fitful December sunlight on the strands—these were his + distractions when he went out for a walk, and when he came in he often + thought it would be well if he did not live to see another day, so heavy did + the days seem, so uneventful, and in these languid autumn days the desire to + write to Nora crept nearer, until it always seemed about him like some + familiar animal.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>December</i> 30, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR MISS GLYNN,</p> + + <p>'I should have written to you before, but I lacked courage. Do you + remember saying that the loneliness of the country sometimes forced you to + kneel down to pray that you might die? I think the loneliness that overcame + you was the loneliness that comes at the end of an autumn day when the dusk + gathers in the room. It seems to steal all one's courage away, and one looks + up from one's work in despair, asking of what value is one's life. The world + goes on just the same, grinding our souls away. Nobody seems to care; + nothing seems to make any difference.</p> + + <p>'Human life is a very lonely thing, and for that it is perhaps religious. + But there are days when religion fails us, when we lack courage, + lonesomeness being our national failing. We were always lonesome, hundreds + of years ago as much as to-day. You know it, you have been through it and + will sympathize. A caged bird simply beats its wings and dies, but a human + being does not die of loneliness, even when he prays for death. You have + experienced it all, and will know what I feel when I tell you that I spend + my time watching the rain, thinking of sunshine, picture-galleries, and + libraries.</p> + + <p>'But you were right to bid me go on with the book I spoke to you about. + If I had gone away, as you first suggested, I should have been unhappy; I + should have thought continually of the poor people I left behind; my + abandonment of them would have preyed on my mind, for the conviction is dead + in me that I should have been able to return to them; we mayn't return to + places where we have been unhappy. I might have been able to get a parish in + England or a chaplaincy, but I should have always looked upon the desertion + of my poor people as a moral delinquency. A quiet conscience is, after all, + a great possession, and for the sake of a quiet conscience I will remain + here, and you will be able to understand my scruple when you think how + helpless my people are, and how essential is the kindly guidance of the + priest.</p> + + <p>'Without a leader, the people are helpless; they wander like sheep on a + mountain-side, falling over rocks or dying amid snowdrifts. Sometimes the + shepherd grows weary of watching, and the question comes, Has a man no duty + towards himself? And then one begins to wonder what is one's duty and what + is duty—if duty is something more than the opinions of others, + something more than a convention which we would not like to hear called into + question, because we feel instinctively that it is well for everyone to + continue in the rut, for, after all, a rut means a road, and roads are + necessary. If one lets one's self go on thinking, one very soon finds that + wrong and right are indistinguishable, so perhaps it is better to follow the + rut if one can. But the rut is beset with difficulties; there are big holes + on either side. Sometimes the road ends nowhere, and one gets lost in spite + of one's self. But why am I writing all these things to you?'</p><br /> + + <p>Why, indeed? If he were to send this letter she would show it to Mr. + Poole, and they would laugh over it together. 'Poor priesty!' they would + say, and the paper was crumpled and thrown into the fire. 'My life is + unendurable, and it will grow worse,' he said, and fell to thinking how he + would grow old, getting every day more like an old stereotyped plate, the + Mass and the rosary at the end of his tongue, and nothing in his heart. He + had seen many priests like this. Could he fall into such miserable + decadence? Could such obedience to rule be any man's duty? But where should + he go? It mattered little whither he went, for he would never see her any + more, and she was, after all, the only real thing in the world for him.</p> + + <p>So did he continue to suffer like an animal, mutely, instinctively, + mourning his life away, forgetful of everything but his grief; unmindful of + his food, and unable to sleep when he lay down, or to distinguish between + familiar things—the birds about his house, the boys and girls he had + baptized. Very often he had to think a moment before he knew which was Mary + and which was Bridget, which was Patsy and which was Mike, and very often + Catherine was in the parlour many minutes before he noticed her presence. + She stood watching him, wondering of what he was thinking, for he sat in his + chair, getting weaker and thinner; and soon he began to look haggard as an + old man or one about to die. He seemed to grow feebler in mind; his + attention wandered away every few minutes from the book he was reading. + Catherine noticed the change, and, thinking that a little chat would be of + help, she often came up from her kitchen to tell him the gossip of the + parish; but he could not listen to her, her garrulousness seemed to him more + than ever tiresome, and he kept a book by him, an old copy of 'Ivanhoe,' + which he pretended he was reading when he heard her step.</p> + + <p>Father Moran came to discuss the business of the parish with him and + insisted on relieving Father Oliver of a great deal of it, saying that he + wanted a rest, and he often urged Father Oliver to go away for a holiday. He + was kind, but his talk was wearisome, and Father Oliver thought he would + prefer to read about the fabulous Rowena than to hear any more about the + Archbishop. But when Father Moran left Rowena bored him, and so completely + that he could not remember at what point he had left off reading, and his + thoughts wandered from the tournament to some phrase he had made use of in + writing to Nora, or, it might be, some phrase of hers that would suddenly + spring into his mind. He sought no longer to discover her character from her + letters, nor did he criticize the many contradictions which had perplexed + him: it seemed to him that he accepted her now, as the phrase goes, 'as she + was,' thinking of her as he might of some supernatural being whom he had + offended, and who had revenged herself. Her wickedness became in his eyes an + added grace, and from the rack on which he lay he admired his executioner. + Even her liking for Mr. Poole became submerged in a tide of suffering, and + of longing, and weakness of spirit. He no longer had any strength to + question her liking for the minor prophets: there were discrepancies in + everyone, and no doubt there were in him as well as in her. He had once been + very different from what he was to-day. Once he was an ardent student in + Maynooth, he had been an energetic curate; and now what was he? Worse still, + what was he becoming? And he allowed his thoughts to dwell on the fact that + every day she was receding from him. He, too, was receding. All things were + receding—becoming dimmer.</p> + + <p>He piled the grate up with turf, and when the blaze came leaned over it, + warming his hands, asking himself why she liked Mr. Poole rather than him. + For he no longer tried to conceal from himself the fact that he loved her. + He had played the hypocrite long enough; he had spoken about her soul, but + it was herself that he wanted. This admission brought some little relief, + but he felt that the relief would only be temporary. Alas! it was surrender. + It was worse than surrender—it was abandonment. He could sink no + deeper. But he could; we can all sink deeper. Now what would the end be? + There is an end to everything; there must be an end even to humiliation, to + self-abasement. It was Moran over again. Moran was ashamed of his vice, but + he had to accept it, and Father Oliver thought how much it must have cost + his curate to come to tell him that he wanted to lie drunk for some days in + an outhouse in order to escape for a few days from the agony of living. + 'That is what he called it, and I, too, would escape from it.'</p> + + <p>His thoughts turned suddenly to a poem written by a peasant in County + Cork a hundred years ago to a woman who inspired a passion that wrecked his + mind altogether in the end. And he wondered if madness would be the end of + his suffering, or if he would go down to the lake and find rest in it.</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>'Oh, succour me, dear one, give me a kiss from thy mouth,</p> + + <p class="i2">And lift me up to thee from death,</p> + + <p>Or bid them make for me a narrow bed, a coffin of boards,</p> + + <p class="i2">In the dark neighbourhood of the worm and his friends.</p> + + <p>My life is not life but death, my voice is no voice but a wind,</p> + + <p class="i2">There is no colour in me, nor life, nor richness, nor + health;</p> + + <p>But in tears and sorrow and weakness, without music, without sport, + without power,</p> + + <p>I go into captivity and woe, and in the pain of my love of thee.'</p> + </div> + <hr /> + <a name="XI" id="XI"></a> + + <h2>XI</h2><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>March</i> 12, 19—.</p> + + <p>'A long time has passed without your hearing from me, and I am sure you + must have said more than once: "Well, that priest has more sense than I gave + him credit for. He took the hint. He understood that it would be useless for + us to continue to write long letters to each other about remorse of + conscience and Mr. Poole's criticism of the Bible." But the sight of my + handwriting will call into question the opinion you have formed of my good + sense, and you will say: "Here he is, beginning it all over again." No, I am + not. I am a little ashamed of my former letters, and am writing to tell you + so. My letters, if I write any, will be quite different in the future, + thanks to your candour. Your letter from Rapallo cured me; like a surgeon's + knife, it took out the ulcer that was eating my life away. The expression + will seem exaggerated, I know; but let it remain. You no doubt felt that I + was in ignorance of my own state of feelings regarding you, and you wrote + just such a letter as would force me to look into my heart and to discover + who I really was. You felt that you could help me to some knowledge of + myself by telling me about yourself.</p> + + <p>'The shock on reading your confession—for I look upon your Rapallo + letter as one—was very great, for on reading it I felt that a good + deal that I had written to you about the salvation of your soul was + inspired, not by any pure fear that I had done anything that might lose a + soul to God, but by pure selfishness. I did not dare to write boldly that I + loved yourself, and would always love you; I wore a mask and a disguise, and + in order to come to terms with myself I feel it necessary to confess to you; + otherwise all the suffering I have endured would be wasted.</p> + + <p>'But this is not all my confession; worse still remains. I have + discovered that when I spoke against you in church, and said things that + caused you to leave the parish, I did not do so, as I thought, because I + believed that the morality of my parish must be maintained at any cost. I + know now that jealousy—yes, sensual jealousy—prompted me. And + when I went to my sisters to ask them to appoint you to the post of + music-teacher in their school, I did not do so for their sake, but for my + own, because I wished to have you back in the parish. But I do not wish you + to think that when I wrote about atonement I wrote what I knew to be untrue. + I did not; the truth was hidden from me. Nor did I wish to get you back to + the parish in order that I might gratify my passion. All these things were + very vague, and I didn't understand myself until now. I never had any + experience of life till I met you. And is it not curious that one should + know so little of one's self, for I might have gone down to my grave without + knowing how false I was at heart, if I had not been stricken down with a + great illness.</p> + + <p>'One day, Catherine told me that the lake was frozen over, and, as I had + been within doors a long while, she advised me to go out and see the boys + sliding on the ice. Her advice put an idea into my head, that I might take + out my skates and skate recklessly without trying to avoid the deeper + portions where the ice was likely to be thin, for I was weary of life, and + knowing that I could not go back upon the past, and that no one would ever + love me, I wished to bring my suffering to an end. You will wonder why I did + not think of the sufferings that I might have earned for myself in the next + world. I had suffered so much that I could think of nothing but the present + moment. God was good, and he saved me, for as I stood irresolute before a + piece of ice which I knew wouldn't bear me, I felt a great sickness creeping + over me. I returned home, and for several days the doctor could not say + whether I would live or die. You remember Catherine, my servant? She told me + that the only answer the doctor would give her was that if I were not better + within a certain time there would be no hope of my recovery. At the end of + the week he came into my room. Catherine was waiting outside, and I hear + that she fell on her knees to thank God when the doctor said: "Yes, he is a + little better; if there's no relapse he'll live."</p> + + <p>'After a severe illness one is alone with one's self, the whole of one's + life sings in one's head like a song, and listening to it, I learned that it + was jealousy that prompted me to speak against you, and not any real care + for the morality of my parish. I discovered, too, that my moral ideas were + not my own. They were borrowed from others, and badly assimilated. I + remembered, too, how at Maynooth the tradition was always to despise women, + and in order to convince myself I used to exaggerate this view, and say + things that made my fellow-students look at me askance, if not with + suspicion. But while dozing through long convalescent hours many things + hitherto obscure to me became clear, and it seems now to me to be clearly + wrong to withhold our sympathy from any side of life. It seems to me that it + is only by our sympathy we can do any good at all. God gave us our human + nature; we may misuse and degrade our nature, but we must never forget that + it came originally from God.</p> + + <p>'What I am saying may not be in accordance with current theology, but I + am not thinking of theology, but of the things that were revealed to me + during my sickness. It was through my fault that you met Mr. Walter Poole, + and I must pray to God that he will bring you back to the fold. I shall pray + for you both. I wish you all happiness, and I thank you for the many kind + things you have said, for the good advice you have given me. You are quite + right: I want a change. You advise me to go to Italy, and you are right to + advise me to go there, for my heart yearns for Italy. But I dare not go; for + I still feel that if I left my parish I should never return to it; and if I + were to go away and not return a great scandal would be caused, and I am + more than ever resolved not to do anything to grieve the poor people, who + have been very good to me, and whose interests I have neglected this long + while.</p> + + <p>'I send this letter to Beechwood Hall, where you will find it on your + return. As I have already said, you need not answer it; no good will come by + answering it. In years to come, perhaps, when we are both different, we may + meet again.</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Miss Nora Glynn to Father Oliver Gogarty.</i></h4> + + <p>'IMPERIAL HOTEL, CAIRO, EGYPT,</p> + + <p>'<i>May</i> 5, 19—.</p> + + <p>'DEAR FATHER GOGARTY,</p> + + <p>'By the address on the top of this sheet of paper you will see that I + have travelled a long way since you last heard from me, and ever since your + letter has been following me about from hotel to hotel. It is lucky that it + has caught me up in Egypt, for we are going East to visit countries where + the postal service has not yet been introduced. We leave here to-morrow. If + your letter had been a day later it would have missed me; it would have + remained here unclaimed—unless, indeed, we come back this way, which + is not likely. You see what a near thing it was; and as I have much to say + to you, I should be sorry not to have had an opportunity of writing.</p> + + <p>'Your last letter put many thoughts into my head, and made me anxious to + explain many things which I feel sure you do not know about my conduct since + I left London, and the letters I have written to you. Has it not often + seemed strange to you that we go through life without ever being able to + reveal the soul that is in us? Is it because we are ashamed, or is it that + we do not know ourselves? It is certainly a hard task to learn the truth + about ourselves, and I appreciate the courage your last letter shows; you + have faced the truth, and having learned it, you write it to me in all + simplicity. I like you better now, Oliver Gogarty, than I ever did before, + and I always liked you. But it seems to me that to allow you to confess + yourself without confessing myself, without revealing the woman's soul in me + as you have revealed the man's soul in yourself, would be unworthy.</p> + + <p>'Our destinies got somehow entangled, there was a wrench, the knot was + broken, and the thread was wound upon another spool. The unravelling of the + piece must have perplexed you, and you must have wondered why the shape and + the pattern should have passed suddenly away into thread again, and then, + after a lapse of time, why the weaving should have begun again.</p> + + <p>'You must have wondered why I wrote to you, and you must have wondered + why I forgave you for the wrong you did me. I guessed that our friendship + when I was in the parish was a little more than the platonic friendship that + you thought it was, so when you turned against me, and were unkind, I found + an excuse for you. When my hatred was bitterest, I knew somehow, at the back + of my mind—for I only allowed myself to think of it + occasionally—that you acted from—there is but one + word—jealousy (not a pretty word from your point of view); and it must + have shocked you, as a man and as a priest, to find that the woman whom you + thought so much of, and whose society gave you so much pleasure (I know the + times we passed together were as pleasant to you as they were to me), should + suddenly without warning appear in a totally different light, and in a light + which must have seemed to you mean and sordid. The discovery that I was + going to have a baby threw me suddenly down from the pedestal on which you + had placed me; your idol was broken, and your feelings—for you are one + of those men who feel deeply—got the better of you, and you indulged + in a few incautious words in your church.</p> + + <p>'I thought of these things sometimes, not often, I admit, in the little + London lodging where I lived till my baby was born, seeing my gown in front + getting shorter, and telling lies to good Mrs. Dent about the husband whom I + said was abroad, whom I was expecting to return. That was a miserable time, + but we won't talk of it any more. When Father O'Grady showed me the letter + that you wrote him, I forgave you in a way. A woman forgives a man the + wrongs he does when these wrongs are prompted by jealousy, for, after all, a + woman is never really satisfied if a man is not a little jealous. His + jealousy may prove inconvenient, and she may learn to hate it and think it + an ugly thing and a crooked thing, but, from her point of view, love would + not be complete without it.</p> + + <p>'I smiled, of course, when I got your letter telling me that you had been + to your sisters to ask them if they would take me as a schoolmistress in the + convent, and I walked about smiling, thinking of your long innocent drive + round the lake. I can see it all, dear man that you are, thinking you could + settle everything, and that I would return to Ireland to teach barefooted + little children their Catechism and their A, B, C. How often has the phrase + been used in our letters! It was a pretty idea of yours to go to your + sisters; you did not know then that you cared for me—you only thought + of atonement. I suppose we must always be deceived. Mr. Poole says + self-deception is the very law of life. We live enveloped in self-deception + as in a film; now and again the film breaks like a cloud and the light + shines through. We veil our eyes, for we do not like the light. It is really + very difficult to tell the truth, Father Gogarty; I find it difficult now to + tell you why I wrote all these letters. Because I liked you? Yes, and a + little bit because I wished you to suffer; I don't think I shall ever get + nearer the truth than that. But when I asked you to meet us abroad, I did so + in good faith, for you are a clever man, and Mr. Poole's studies would + please you. At the back of my mind I suppose I thought to meet him would do + you good; I thought, perhaps, that he might redeem you from some conventions + and prejudices. I don't like priests; the priest was the only thing about + you I never liked. Was it in some vain, proselytizing idea that I invited + you? Candidly, I don't know, and I don't think I ever shall. We know so very + little about this world that it seems to me waste of time to think about the + next. My notion is that the wisest plan is to follow the mood of the moment, + with an object more or less definite in view.... Nothing is worth more than + that. I am at the present moment genuinely interested in culture, and + therefore I did not like at all the book you sent me, "The Imitation," and I + wrote to tell you to put it by, to come abroad and see pictures and statues + in a beautiful country where people do not drink horrid porter, but nice + wine, and where Sacraments are left to the old people who have nothing else + to interest them. I suppose it was a cruel, callous letter, but I did not + mean it so; I merely wanted to give you a glimpse of my new life and my new + point of view. As for this letter, Heaven knows how you will take + it—whether you will hate me for it or like me; but since you wrote + quite frankly to me, confessing yourself from end to end, I feel bound to + tell you everything I know about myself—and since I left Ireland I + have learned a great deal about myself and about life. Perhaps I should have + gone on writing to you if Mr. Poole had not one day said that no good would + come of this long correspondence; he suspected I was a disturbing influence, + and, as you were determined to live in Ireland, he said it were better that + you should live in conventions and prejudices, without them your life would + be impossible.</p> + + <p>'Then came your last letter, and it showed me how right Mr. Poole was. + Nothing remains now but to beg your forgiveness for having disturbed your + life. The disturbance is, perhaps, only a passing one. You may recover your + ideas—the ideas that are necessary to you—or you may go on + discovering the truth, and in the end may perhaps find a way whereby you may + leave your parish without causing scandal. To be quite truthful, that is + what I hope will happen. However this may be, I hope if we ever meet again + it will not be till you have ceased to be a priest. But all this is a long + way ahead. We are going East, and shall not be back for many months; we are + going to visit the buried cities in Turkestan. I do not know if you have + ever heard about these cities. They were buried in sand somewhere about a + thousand years ago, and some parts have been disinterred lately. Vaults were + broken into in search of treasure. Gold and precious stones were discovered, + but far more valuable than the gold and silver, so says Mr. Poole, are + certain papyri now being deciphered by the learned professors of Berlin.</p> + + <p>'You know the name of Mr. Poole's book, "The Source of the Christian + River"? He had not suspected that its source went further back than + Palestine, but now he says that some papyri may be found that will take it + far back into Central Asia.</p> + + <p>'I am going with him on this quest. It sounds a little absurd, doesn't + it? my going in quest of the Christian river? But if one thinks for a + moment, one thing is as absurd as another. Do you know, I find it difficult + to take life seriously, and I walk about the streets thinking of you, Father + Gogarty, and the smile that will come over your face, half angry, half + pleased, when you read that your schoolmistress is going to Central Asia in + quest of the Christian river. What will you be doing all this time? You say + that you cannot leave your parish because you fear to give scandal; you fear + to pain the poor people, who have been good to you and who have given you + money, and your scruple is a noble one; I appreciate and respect it. But we + must not think entirely of our duties to others; we must think of our duties + to ourselves. Each one must try to realize himself—I mean that we must + try to bring the gifts that Nature gave us to fruition. Nature has given you + many gifts: I wonder what will become of you?</p> + + <p>'Very sincerely yours,</p> + + <p>'NORA GLYNN.'</p><br /> + + <p>'Good God, how I love that woman!' the priest said, awaking from his + reverie, for the clock told him that he had sat for nearly three-quarters of + an hour, her letter in his hand, after having read it. And lying back in his + armchair, his hands clasped, his eyes fixed on the window, listening to the + birds singing in the vine—it was already in leaf, and the shadows of + the leaves danced across the carpet—he sought to define that sense of + delight—he could find no other words for it—which she exhaled + unconsciously as a flower exhales its perfume, that joy of life which she + scattered with as little premeditation as the birds scattered their songs. + But though he was constantly seeking some new form of expression of her + charm, he always came back to the words 'sense of delight.' Sometimes he + added that sense of delight which we experience when we go out of the house + on an April morning and find everything growing about us, the sky wilful and + blue, and the clouds going by, saying, 'Be happy, as we are.'</p> + + <p>She was so different from every other woman. All other women were plain + instincts, come into the world for the accomplishment of things that women + had accomplished for thousands of years. Other women think as their mothers + thought, and as their daughters will think, expressing the thoughts of the + countless generations behind and in front of them. But this woman was moved + merely by impulses; and what is more inexplicable than an impulse? What is + the spring but an impulse? and this woman was mysterious, evanescent as its + breath, with the same irresponsible seduction. He was certain that she was + at last clear to him, though she might become dark to him again. One day she + had come to gather flowers, and while arranging her posy she said casually: + 'You are a ruler in this parish; you direct it, the administration of the + parish is your business, and I am the little amusement that you turn to when + your business is done.' He had not known how to answer her. In this way her + remarks often covered him with confusion. She just thought as she pleased, + and spoke as she pleased, and he returned to his idea that she was more like + the primitive woman than anybody else.</p> + + <p>Pondering on her words for the hundredth time, they seemed to him + stranger than ever. That any human being should admit that she was but the + delight of another's life seemed at first only extraordinary, but if one + considered her words, it seemed to signify knowledge—latent, no + doubt—that her beauty was part of the great agency. Her words implied + that she was aware of her mission. It was her unconscious self that spoke, + and it was that which gave significance to her words.</p> + + <p>His thoughts melted into nothingness, and when he awoke from his reverie + he was thinking that Nora Glynn had come into his life like a fountain, + shedding living water upon it, awakening it. And taking pleasure in the + simile, he said, 'A fountain better than anything else expresses this + natural woman,' controlled, no doubt, by a law, but one hidden from him. 'A + fountain springs out of earth into air; it sings a tune that cannot be + caught and written down in notes; the rising and falling water is full of + iridescent colour, and to the wilting roses the fountain must seem not a + natural thing, but a spirit, and I too think of her as a spirit.' And his + thoughts falling away again he became vaguely but intensely conscious of all + the beauty and grace and the enchantment of the senses that appeared to him + in the name of Nora Glynn.</p> + + <p>At that moment Catherine came into the room. 'No, not now,' he said; and + he went into the garden and through the wicket at the other end, thinking + tenderly how he had gone out last year on a day just like the present day, + trying to keep thoughts of her out of his mind.</p> + + <p>The same fifteenth of May! But last year the sky was low and full of + cotton-like clouds; and he remembered how the lake warbled about the smooth + limestone shingle, and how the ducks talked in the reeds, how the reeds + themselves seemed to be talking. This year the clouds lifted; there was more + blue in the sky, less mist upon the water, and it was this day last year + that sorrow began to lap about his heart like soft lakewater. He thought + then that he was grieving deeply, but since last year he had learned all + that a man could know of grief. For last year he was able to take an + interest in the spring, to watch for the hawthorn-bloom; but this year he + did not trouble to look their way. What matter whether they bloomed a week + earlier or a week later? As a matter of fact they were late, the frost + having thrown them back, and there would be no flowers till June. How + beautifully the tasselled branches of the larches swayed, throwing shadows + on the long May grass! 'And they are not less beautiful this year, though + they are less interesting to me,' he said.</p> + + <p>He wandered through the woods, over the country, noting the different + signs of spring, for, in spite of his sorrow, he could not but admire the + slender spring. He could not tell why, perhaps because he had always + associated Nora with the gaiety of the spring-time. She was thin like the + spring, and her laughter was blithe like the spring. She seemed to him like + a spirit, and isn't the spring like a spirit? She was there in the + cow-parsley just coming up, and the sight of the campions between the white + spangles reminded him of the pink flowers she wore in her hat. The underwood + was full of bluebells, but her eyes were not blue. The aspens were still + brown, but in a month the dull green leaves, silvery underneath, would be + fluttering at the end of their long stems. And the continual agitation of + the aspen-leaf seemed to him rather foolish, reminding him of a weak-minded + woman clamouring for sympathy always. The aspen was an untidy tree; he was + not sure that he liked the tree, and if one is in doubt whether one likes or + dislikes, the chances are that one dislikes. Who would think of asking + himself if he liked beech-trees, or larches, or willows? A little later he + stood lost in admiration of a line of willows all a-row in front of a + stream; they seemed to him like girls curtseying, and the delicacy of the + green and yellow buds induced him to meditate on the mysteries that common + things disclose.</p> + + <p>Seeing a bird disappear into a hole in the wall, he climbed up. The bird + pecked at him, for she was hatching. 'A starling,' he said. In the field + behind his house, under the old hawthorn-tree, an amiable-looking donkey had + given birth to a foal, and he watched the little thing, no bigger than a + sheep, covered with long gray hair ... There were some parishioners he would + be sorry to part with, and there was Catherine. If he went away he would + never see her again, nor those who lived in the village. All this present + reality would fade, his old church, surrounded with gravestones and stunted + Scotch firs, would become like a dream, every year losing a little in colour + and outline. He was going, he did not know when, but he was going. For a + long time the feeling had been gathering in him that he was going, and her + letter increased that feeling. He would go just as soon as a reputable way + of leaving his parish was revealed to him.</p> + + <p>By the help of his reason he could not hope to find out the way. Nothing + seemed more impossible than that a way should be found for him to leave his + parish without giving scandal; but however impossible things may seem to us, + nothing is impossible to Nature. He must put his confidence in Nature; he + must listen to her. She would tell him. And he lay all the afternoon + listening to the reeds and the ducks talking together in the lake. Very + often the wood was like a harp; a breeze touched the strings, and every now + and then the murmur seemed about to break into a little tune, and as if in + emulation, or because he remembered his part in the music, a blackbird, + perched near to his mate, whose nest was in the hawthorns growing out of the + tumbled wall, began to sing a joyful lay in a rich round contralto, soft and + deep as velvet. 'All nature,' he said, 'is talking or singing. This is + talking and singing time. But my heart can speak to no one, and I seek + places where no one will come.' And he began to ask if God would answer his + prayer if he prayed that he might die.</p> + + <p>The sunlit grass, already long and almost ready for the scythe, was swept + by shadows of the larches, those long, shelving boughs hung with green + tassels, moving mysteriously above him. Birds came and went, each on its + special errand. Never was Nature more inveigling, more restful. He shut his + eyes, shapes passed, dreams filled the interspaces. Little thoughts began. + Why had he never brought her here? A memory of her walking under these + larches would be delightful. The murmur of the boughs dissipated his dreams + or changed them, or brought new ones; his consciousness grew fainter, and he + could not remember what his last thoughts were when he opened his eyes.</p> + + <p>And then he wandered out of the wood, into the sunlit country, along the + dusty road, trying to take an interest in everyone whom he met. It was + fairday. He met drovers and chatted to them about the cattle; he heard a + wonderful story about a heifer that one of them had sold, and that found her + way back home again, twenty-five miles, and a little further on a man came + across the fields towards him with a sheep-dog at his heels, a beautiful + bitch who showed her teeth prettily when she was spoken to; she had long + gold hair, and it was easy to see that she liked to be admired.</p> + + <p>'They're all alike, the feminine sex,' the priest thought. 'She's as + pretty as Nora, and acts very much the same.'</p> + + <p>He walked on again, stopping to speak with everybody, glad to listen to + every story. One was of a man who lived by poaching. He hadn't slept in a + bed for years, but lay down in the mountains and the woods. He trapped + rabbits and beat people; sometimes he enticed boys far away, and then turned + upon them savagely. Well, the police had caught him again, and this time he + wouldn't get off with less than five years. Listening to Mike Mulroy's talk, + Father Oliver forgot his own grief. A little further on they came upon a + cart filled with pigs. The cart broke down suddenly, and the pigs escaped in + all directions, and the efforts of a great number of country people were + directed to collecting them. Father Oliver joined in the chase, and it + proved a difficult one, owing to the density of the wood that the pigs had + taken refuge in. At last he saw them driven along the road, for it had been + found impossible to mend the cart, and at this moment Father Oliver began to + think that he would like to be a pig-driver, or better still, a poacher like + Carmody. A wandering mood was upon him. Anything were better than to return + to his parish, and the thought of the confessions he would have to hear on + Saturday night and of the Mass he would have to say on Sunday was bitter + indeed, for he had ceased to believe in these things. To say Mass, believing + the Mass to be but a mummery, was detestable. To remain in his parish meant + a constant degradation of himself. When a parishioner sent to ask him to + attend a sick call, he could barely bring himself to anoint the dying man. + Some way out of the dilemma must be found, and stopping suddenly so that he + might think more clearly, he asked himself why he did not wander out of the + parish instead of following the path which led him back to the lake? + thinking that it was because it is hard to break with habits, convictions, + prejudices. The beautiful evening did not engage his thoughts, and he barely + listened to the cuckoo, and altogether forgot to notice the bluebells, + campions, and cow-parsley; and it was not till he stood on the hilltop + overlooking the lake that he began to recover his self-possession.</p> + + <p>'The hills,' he said, 'are turned hither and thither, not all seen in + profile, and that is why they are so beautiful.'</p> + + <p>The sunlit crests and the shadow-filled valleys roused him. In the sky a + lake was forming, the very image and likeness of the lake under the hill. + One glittered like silver, the other like gold, and so wonderful was this + celestial lake that he began to think of immortals, of an assembly of + goddesses waiting for their gods, or a goddess waiting on an island for some + mortal, sending bird messengers to him. A sort of pagan enchantment was put + upon him, and he rose up from the ferns to see an evening as fair as Nora + and as fragrant. He tried to think of the colour of her eyes, which were + fervid and oracular, and of her hands, which were long and curved, with + fragile fingers, of her breath, which was sweet, and her white, even teeth. + The evening was like her, as subtle and as persuasive, and the sensation of + her presence became so clear that he shut his eyes, feeling her about + him—as near to him as if she lay in his arms, just as he had felt her + that night in the wood, but then she was colder and more remote. He walked + along the foreshore feeling like an instrument that had been tuned. His + perception seemed to have been indefinitely increased, and it seemed to him + as if he were in communion with the stones in the earth and the clouds in + heaven; it seemed to him as if the past and the future had become one.</p> + + <p>The moment was one of extraordinary sweetness; never might such a moment + happen in his life again. And he watched the earth and sky enfolded in one + tender harmony of rose and blue—blue fading to gray, and the lake + afloat amid vague shores, receding like a dream through sleep.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="XII" id="XII"></a> + + <h2>XII</h2><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>June</i> 18, 19—.</p> + + <p>'Thoughts are rising up in my mind, and I am eager to write them down + quickly, and with as little consideration as possible. Perhaps my thoughts + will seem trivial when I have written them, but the emotion that inspired + them was very wonderful and overpowering. I am, as it were, propelled to my + writing-table. I must write: my emotion must find expression. Even if I were + sure you would not get this letter for months, I should write it. I believe + if I knew you would never get it, I should write. But if I send it to + Beechwood Hall it will be forwarded, I suppose, for you will not remain + whole months without hearing from Europe.... In any case, you will get this + letter on your return, and it will ease my heart to write it. Above all + things, I would have you know that the report that I was drowned while + bathing is not true, for a report to this effect will certainly find its way + into the local papers, and in these days, once a piece of news gets + reported, it flies along from newspaper to newspaper, and newspapers have a + knack of straying into our hands when they contain a disagreeable item of + news.</p> + + <p>'You will remember how the interview with Mr. Poole, published in + <i>Illustrated England</i>, came into my hands. That was the first number of + <i>Illustrated England</i> I had seen. Father O'Grady brought it here and + left it upon the table, and only the fate that is over us knows why. In the + same way, a paper containing a report of my supposed drowning may reach you + when you return to England, and, as I do not want you to think that I have + gone out of this life, I am writing to tell you that the report of my death + is untrue, or, to speak more exactly, it will not be true, if my arms and + legs can make it a false report. These lines will set you wondering if I + have taken leave of my senses. Read on, and my sanity will become manifest. + Some day next month I intend to swim across the lake, and you will, I think, + appreciate this adventure. You praised my decision not to leave my parish + because of the pain it would give the poor people. You said that you liked + me better for it, and it is just because my resolve has not wavered that I + have decided to swim across the lake. Only in this way can I quit my parish + without leaving a scandalous name behind me. Moreover, the means whereby I + was enlightened are so strange that I find it difficult to believe that + Providence is not on my side.</p> + + <p>'Have not men always believed in bird augury from the beginning of time? + and have not prognostications a knack of coming true? I feel sure that you + would think as I do if what had happened to me happened to you. Yet when you + read this letter you will say, "No sooner has he disentangled himself from + one superstition than he drops into another!" However this may be, I cannot + get it out of my head that the strangely ill-fated bird that came out of the + wood last February was sent for a purpose. But I have not told you about + that bird. In my last letter my mind was occupied by other things, and there + was no reason why I should have mentioned it, for it seemed at the time + merely a curious accident—no more curious than the hundred and one + accidents that happen every day. I believe these things are called + coincidences. But to the story. The day I went out skating there was a + shooting-party in Derrinrush, and at the close of day, in the dusk, a bird + got up from the sedge, and one of the shooters, mistaking it for a woodcock, + fired, wounding the bird.</p> + + <p>'We watched it till we saw it fall on the shore of Castle Island, and, + thinking that it would linger there for days, dying by inches, I started off + with the intention of saving it from a lingering death, but a shot had done + that. One pellet would have been enough, for the bird was but a heap of skin + and feathers, not to be wondered at, its legs being tied together with a + piece of stout string, twisted and tied so that it would last for years. And + this strangely ill-fated curlew set me thinking if it were a tame bird + escaped from captivity, but tame birds lose quickly their instinct of + finding food. "It must have been freed yesterday or the day before," I said + to myself, and in pondering how far a bird might fly in the night, this + curlew came to occupy a sort of symbolic relation towards my past and my + future life, and it was in thinking of it that the idea occurred to me that, + if I could cross the lake on the ice, I might swim it in the summer-time + when the weather was warm, having, of course, hidden a bundle of clothes + amid the rocks on the Joycetown side. My clerical clothes will be found on + this side, and the assumption will be, of course, that I swam out too + far.</p> + + <p>'This way of escape seemed at first fantastic and unreal, but it has come + to seem to me the only practical way out of my difficulty. In no other way + can I leave the parish without giving pain to the poor people, who have been + very good to me. And you, who appreciated my scruples on this point, will, I + am sure, understand the great pain it would give my sisters if I were to + leave the Church. It would give them so much pain that I shrink from trying + to imagine it. They would look upon themselves as disgraced, and the whole + family. My disappearance from the parish would ever do them + harm—Eliza's school would suffer for sure. This may seem an + exaggeration, but certainly Eliza would never quite get over it. If this way + of escape had not been revealed to me, I don't think I ever should have + found courage to leave, and if I didn't leave I should die. Life is so + ordered that a trace remains of every act, but the trace is not always + discovered, and I trust you implicitly. You will never show this letter to + anyone; you will never tell anyone.</p> + + <p>'The Church would allow me, no doubt, to pick up a living as best I + could, and would not interfere with me till I said something or wrote + something that the Church thought would lessen its power; then the cry of + unfrocked priest would be raised against me, and calumny, the great + ecclesiastical weapon, would be used. I do not know what my future life will + be: my past has been so beset with misfortune that, once I reach the other + side, I shall never look back. I cannot find words to tell you of the + impatience with which I wait the summer-time, the fifteenth of July, when + the moon will be full. I cannot think what would have happened to me if I + had stayed at home the afternoon that the curlew was shot; something would + have happened, for we cannot go on always sacrificing ourselves. We can + sacrifice ourselves for a time, but we cannot sacrifice ourselves all our + life long, unless we begin to take pleasure in the immolation of self, and + then it is no longer sacrifice. Something must have happened, or I should + have gone mad.</p> + + <p>'I had suffered so much in the parish. I think the places in which we + have suffered become distasteful to us, and the instinct to wander takes us. + A migratory bird goes, or dies of home-sickness; home is not always where we + are born—it is among ideas that are dear to us: and it is exile to + live among people who do not share our ideas. Something must have happened + to me. I can think of nothing except suicide or what did happen, for I could + never have made up my mind to give pain to the poor people and to leave a + scandalous name behind; still less could I continue to administer Sacraments + that I ceased to believe in. I can imagine nothing more shameful than the + life of a man who continues his administrations after he has ceased to + believe in them, especially a Catholic priest, so precise and explicit are + the Roman Sacraments. A very abject life it is to murmur <i>Absolve te</i> + over the heads of parishioners, and to place wafers on their tongues, when + we have ceased to believe that we have power to forgive sins and to turn + biscuits into God. A layman may have doubts, and continue to live his life + as before, without troubling to take the world into his confidence, but a + priest may not. The priest is a paid agent and the money an unbelieving + priest receives, if he be not inconceivably hardened in sin, must be hateful + to him, and his conscience can leave him no rest.</p> + + <p>'At first I used to suspect my conversion, and began to think it unseemly + that a man should cease to believe that we must renounce this life in order + to gain another, without much preliminary study of the Scriptures; I began + to look upon myself as a somewhat superficial person whose religious beliefs + yielded before the charm of a pretty face and winsome personality, but this + view of the question no longer seems superficial. I believe now that the + superficial ones are those who think that it is only in the Scriptures that + we may discover whether we have a right to live. Our belief in books rather + than in Nature is one of humanity's most curious characteristics, and a very + irreligious one, it seems to me; and I am glad to think that it was your + sunny face that raised up my crushed instincts, that brought me back to + life, and ever since you have been associated in my mind with the sun and + the spring-tide.</p> + + <p>'One day in the beginning of March, coming back from a long walk on the + hills, I heard the bleat of the lamb and the impatient cawing of the rook + that could not put its nest together in the windy branches, and as I stopped + to listen it seemed to me that something passed by in the dusk: the + spring-tide itself seemed to be fleeting across the tillage towards the + scant fields. As the spring-tide advanced I discovered a new likeness to you + in the daffodil; it is so shapely a flower. I should be puzzled to give a + reason, but it reminds me of antiquity, and you were always a thing divorced + from the Christian ideal. While mourning you, my poor instincts discovered + you in the wind-shaken trees, and in the gaiety of the sun, and the flowers + that May gives us. I shall be gone at the end of July, when the carnations + are in bloom, but were I here I am certain many of them would remind me of + you. There have been saints who have loved Nature, but I always wondered how + it was so, for Nature is like a woman. I might have read the Scriptures + again and again, and all the arguments that Mr. Poole can put forward, + without my faith being in the least shaken. When the brain alone thinks, the + thinking is very thin and impoverished. It seems to me that the best + thinking is done when the whole man thinks, the flesh and the brain + together, and for the whole man to think the whole man must live; and the + life I have lived hitherto has been a thin life, for my body lived only. And + not even all my body. My mind and body were separated: neither were of any + use to me. I owe everything to you. My case cannot be defined merely as that + of a priest who gave up his religion because a pretty woman came by. He who + says that does not try to understand; he merely contents himself with + uttering facile commonplace. What he has to learn is the great oneness in + Nature. There is but one element, and we but one of its many manifestations. + If this were not so, why should your whiteness and colour and gaiety remind + me always of the spring-time?</p> + + <p>'My pen is running fast, I hardly know what I am writing, but it seems to + me that I am beginning to see much clearer. The mists are dissolving, and + life emerges like the world at daybreak. I am thinking now of an old + decrepit house with sagging roof and lichen-covered walls, and all the doors + and windows nailed up. Every generation nailed up a door or a window till + all were nailed up. In the dusty twilight creatures wilt and pray. About the + house the sound of shutters creaking on rusty hinges never ceases. Your hand + touched one, and the shutters fell, and I found myself looking upon the + splendid sun shining on hills and fields, wooded prospects with rivers + winding through the great green expanses. At first I dared not look, and + withdrew into the shadow tremblingly; but the light drew me forth again, and + now I look upon the world without fear. I am going to leave that decrepit + dusty house and mix with my fellows, and maybe blow a horn on the hillside + to call comrades together. My hands and eyes are eager to know what I have + become possessed of. I owe to you my liberation from prejudices and + conventions. Ideas are passed on. We learn more from each other than from + books. I was unconsciously affected by your example. You dared to stretch + out both hands to life and grasp it; you accepted the spontaneous natural + living wisdom of your instincts when I was rolled up like a dormouse in the + dead wisdom of codes and formulas, dogmas and opinions. I never told you how + I became a priest. I did not know until quite lately. I think I began to + suspect my vocation when you left the parish.</p> + + <p>'I remember walking by the lake just this time last year, with the story + of my life singing in my head, and you in the background beating the time. + You know, we had a shop in Tinnick, and I had seen my father standing before + a high desk by a dusty window year after year, selling half-pounds of tea, + hanks of onions, and farm implements, and felt that if I married my cousin, + Annie McGrath, our lives would reproduce those of my father and mother in + every detail. I couldn't undertake the job, and for that began to believe I + had a vocation for the priesthood; but I can see now that it was not piety + that sent me to Maynooth, but a certain spirit of adventure, a dislike of + the commonplace, of the prosaic—that is to say, of the repetition of + the same things. I was interested in myself, in my own soul, and I did not + want to accept something that was outside of myself, such as the life of a + shopman behind a counter, or that of a clerk of the petty sessions, or the + habit of a policeman. These were the careers that were open to me, and when + I was hesitating, wondering if I should be able to buy up the old mills and + revive the trade in Tinnick, my sister Eliza reminded me that there had + always been a priest in the family. The priesthood seemed to offer + opportunities of realizing myself, of preserving the spirit within me. It + offered no such opportunities to me. I might as well have become a + policeman, and all that I have learned since is that everyone must try to + cling to his own soul; that is the only binding law. If we are here for + anything, it is surely for that.</p> + + <p>'But one does not free one's self from habits and ideas, that have grown + almost inveterate, without much pain and struggle; one falls back many + times, and there are always good reasons for following the rut. We believe + that the rutted way leads us somewhere: it leads us nowhere, the rutted way + is only a seeming; for each man received his truth in the womb. You say in + your letter that our destinies got entangled, and that the piece that was + being woven ran out into thread, and was rewound upon another spool. It + seemed to you and it seemed to me that there is no pattern; we think there + is none because Nature's pattern is undistinguishable to our eyes, her looms + are so vast, but sometimes even our little sight can follow a design here + and there. And does it not seem to you that, after all, there was some + design in what has happened? You came and released me from conventions, just + as the spring releases the world from winter rust.</p> + + <p>'A strange idea has come into my mind, and I cannot help smiling at the + topsyturvydom of Nature, or what seems to be topsyturvydom. You, who began + by living in your instincts, are now wandering beyond Palestine in search of + scrolls; and I, who began my life in scrolls, am now going to try to pick up + the lost thread of my instincts in some great commercial town, in London or + New York. My life for a long time will be that of some poor clerk or some + hack journalist, picking up thirty shillings a week when he is in luck. I + imagine myself in a threadbare suit of clothes edging my way along the + pavement, nearing a great building, and making my way to my desk, and, when + the day's work is done, returning home along the same pavement to a room + high up among the rafters, close to the sky, in some cheap quarter.</p> + + <p>'I do not doubt my ability to pick up a living—it will be a + shameful thing indeed if I cannot; for the poor curlew with its legs tied + together managed to live somehow, and cannot I do as much? And I have taken + care that no fetters shall be placed upon my legs or chain about my neck. + Anything may happen—life is full of possibilities—but my first + concern must be how I may earn my living. To earn one's living is an + obligation that can only be dispensed with at one's own great risk. What may + happen afterwards, Heaven knows! I may meet you, or I may meet another + woman, or I may remain unmarried. I do not intend to allow myself to think + of these things; my thoughts are set on one thing only—how to get to + New York, and how I shall pick up a living when I get there. Again I thank + you for what you have done for me, for the liberation you have brought me of + body and mind. I need not have added the words "body and mind," for these + are not two things, but one thing. And that is the lesson I have learned. + Good-bye.</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p> + <hr /> + <a name="XIII" id="XIII"></a> + + <h2>XIII</h2><br /> + + <p>It would be a full moon on the fifteenth of July, and every night he went + out on the hillside to watch the horned moon swelling to a disc.</p> + + <p>And on the fifteenth, the day he had settled for his departure, as he sat + thinking how he would go down to the lake in a few hours, a letter started + to his mind which, as well as he could remember, was written in a foolish, + vainglorious mood—a stupid letter that must have made him appear a + fool in her eyes. Had he not said something about—The thought eluded + him; he could only remember the general tone of his letter, and in it he + seemed to consider Nora as a sort of medicine—a cure for religion.</p> + + <p>He should have written her a simple little letter, telling her that he + was leaving Ireland because he had suffered a great deal, and would write to + her from New York, whereas he had written her the letter of a booby. And + feeling he must do something to rectify his mistake, he went to his + writing-table, but he had hardly put the pen to the paper when he heard a + step on the gravel outside his door.</p> + + <p>'Father Moran, your reverence.'</p> + + <p>'I see that I'm interrupting you. You're writing.'</p> + + <p>'No, I assure you.'</p> + + <p>'But you've got a pen in your hand.'</p> + + <p>'It can wait—a matter of no importance. Sit down.'</p> + + <p>'Now, you'll tell me if I'm in the way?'</p> + + <p>'My good man, why are you talking like that? Why should you be in the + way?'</p> + + <p>'Well, if you're sure you've nothing to do, may I stay to supper?'</p> + + <p>'To supper?'</p> + + <p>'But I see that I'm in the way.'</p> + + <p>'No; I tell you you're not in the way. And you're going to stay to + supper.'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver flung himself between Father Moran and the door; Father + Moran allowed himself to be led back to the armchair. Father Oliver took the + chair opposite him, for he couldn't send Moran away; he mustn't do anything + that would give rise to suspicion.</p> + + <p>'You're quite sure I'm not in the way—I'm not interfering with any + plans?'</p> + + <p>'Quite sure. I'm glad you have come this evening.'</p> + + <p>'Are you? Well, I had to come.'</p> + + <p>'You had to come!'</p> + + <p>'Yes, I had to come; I had to come to see if anything had happened. You + needn't look at me like that; I haven't been drinking, and I haven't gone + out of my mind. I can only tell you that I had to come to see you this + evening.'</p> + + <p>'And you don't know why?'</p> + + <p>'No, I don't; I can't tell you exactly why I've come. As I was reading my + breviary, walking up and down the road in front of the house, I felt that I + must see you. I never felt anything like it in my life before. I had to + come.'</p> + + <p>'And you didn't expect to find me?'</p> + + <p>'Well, I didn't. How did you guess that?'</p> + + <p>'You'd have hardly come all that way to find me sitting here in this + armchair.'</p> + + <p>'That's right. It wasn't sitting in that chair I expected to see you; I + didn't expect to see you at all—at least, I don't think I did. You + see, it was all very queer, for it was as if somebody had got me by the + shoulders. It was as if I were being pushed every yard of the road. + Something was running in my mind that I shouldn't see you again, or if I did + see you that it would be for the last time. You seemed to me as if you were + going away on a long journey.'</p> + + <p>'Was it dying or dead you saw me?'</p> + + <p>'That I can't say. If I said any more I shouldn't be telling the truth. + No, it wasn't the same feeling when I came to tell you I couldn't put up + with the loneliness any more—the night I came here roaring for drink. + I was thinking of myself then, and that you might save me or do something + for me—give me drink or cure me. I don't know which thought it was + that was running in my head, but I had to come to you all the same, just as + I had to come to you to-day. I say it was different, because then I was on + my own business; but this time it seemed to me that I was on yours. One good + turn deserves another, as they say; and something was beating in my head + that I could help you, serve as a stay; so I had to come. Where should I be + now if it were not for you? I can see you're thinking that it was only + nonsense that was running in my head, but you won't be saying it was + nonsense that brought me the night I came like a madman roaring for drink. + If there was a miracle that night, why shouldn't there be a miracle + to-night? And if a miracle ever happened in the world, it happened that + night, I'm thinking. Do you remember the dark gray clouds tearing across the + sky, and we walking side by side, I trying to get away from you? I was that + mad that I might have thrown you into the bog-hole if the craving had not + passed from me. And it was just lifted from me as one might take the cap off + one's head. You remember the prayer we said, leaning over the bit of wall + looking across the bog? There was no lonesomeness that night coming home, + Gogarty, though a curlew might have felt a bit.'</p> + + <p>'A curlew!'</p> + + <p>'Well, there were curlews and plovers about, and a starving ass picking + grass between the road and the bog-hole. That night will be ever in my mind. + Where would I be now if it hadn't been that you kept on with me and brought + me back, cured? It wouldn't be a cassock that would be on my back, but some + old rag of a coat. There's nothing in this world, Gogarty, more unlucky than + a suspended priest. I think I can see myself in the streets, hanging about + some public-house, holding horses attached to a cab-rank.'</p> + + <p>'Lord of Heaven, Moran! what are you coming here to talk to me in this + way for? The night you're speaking of was bad enough, but your memory of it + is worse. Nothing of what you're saying would have happened; a man like you + would be always able to pick up a living.'</p> + + <p>'And where would I be picking up a living if it weren't on a cab-rank, or + you either?'</p> + + <p>'Well, 'tis melancholy enough you are this evening.'</p> + + <p>'And all for nothing, for there you are, sitting in your old chair. I see + I've made a fool of myself.'</p> + + <p>'That doesn't matter. You see, if one didn't do what one felt like doing, + one would have remorse of conscience for ever after.'</p> + + <p>'I suppose so. It was very kind of you, Moran, to come all this way.'</p> + + <p>'What is it but a step? Three miles—'</p> + + <p>'And a half.'</p> + + <p>Moved by a febrile impatience, which he could not control, Father Oliver + got up from his chair.</p> + + <p>'Now, Moran, isn't it strange? I wonder how it was that you should have + come to tell me that you were going off to drink somewhere. You said you + were going to lie up in a public-house and drink for days, and yet you + didn't think of giving up the priesthood.'</p> + + <p>'What are you saying, Gogarty? Don't you know well enough I'd have been + suspended? Didn't I tell you that drink had taken that power over me that, + if roaring hell were open, and I sitting on the brink of it and a table + beside me with whisky on it, I should fill myself a glass?'</p> + + <p>'And knowing you were going down to hell?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, that night nothing would have stopped me. But, talking of hell, I + heard a good story yesterday. Pat Carabine was telling his flock last Sunday + of the tortures of the damned, and having said all he could about devils and + pitchforks and caldrons, he came to a sudden pause—a blank look came + into his face, and, looking round the church and seeing the sunlight + streaming through the door, his thoughts went off at a tangent. "Now, boys," + he said, "if this fine weather continues, I hope you'll be all out in the + bog next Tuesday bringing home my turf."'</p> + + <p>Father Oliver laughed, but his laughter did not satisfy Father Moran, and + he told how on another occasion Father Pat had finished his sermon on hell + by telling his parishioners that the devil was the landlord of hell. 'And I + leave yourself to imagine the groaning that was heard in the church that + morning, for weren't they all small tenants? But I'm afraid my visit has + upset you, Gogarty.'</p> + + <p>'How is that?'</p> + + <p>'You don't seem to enjoy a laugh like you used to.'</p> + + <p>'Well, I was thinking at that moment that I've heard you say that, even + though you gave way to drink, you never had any doubts about the reality of + the hell that awaited you for your sins.'</p> + + <p>'That's the way it is, Gogarty, one believes, but one doesn't act up to + one's belief. Human nature is inconsistent. Nothing is queerer than human + nature, and will you be surprised if I tell you that I believe I was a + better priest when I was drinking than I am now that I'm sober? I was saying + that human nature is very queer; and it used to seem queer to myself. I + looked upon drink as a sort of blackmail I paid to the devil so that he + might let me be a good priest in everything else. That's the way it was with + me, and there was more sense in the idea than you'd be thinking, for when + the drunken fit was over I used to pray as I have never prayed since. If + there was not a bit of wickedness in the world, there would be no goodness. + And as for faith, drink never does any harm to one's faith whatsoever; + there's only one thing that takes a man's faith from him, and that is woman. + You remember the expulsions at Maynooth, and you know what they were for. + Well, that sin is a bad one, but I don't think it affects a man's faith any + more than drink does. It is woman that kills the faith in men.'</p> + + <p>'I think you're right: woman is the danger. The Church dreads her. Woman + is life.'</p> + + <p>'I don't quite understand you.'</p> + + <p>Catherine came into the room to lay the cloth, and Father Oliver asked + Father Moran to come out into the garden. It was now nearing its prime. In a + few days more the carnations would be all in bloom, and Father Oliver + pondered that very soon it would begin to look neglected. 'In a year or two + it will have drifted back to the original wilderness, to briar and weed,' he + said to himself; and he dwelt on his love of this tiny plot of ground, with + a wide path running down the centre, flower borders on each side, and a + narrow path round the garden beside the hedge. The potato ridges, and the + runners, and the cabbages came in the middle. Gooseberry-bushes and + currant-bushes grew thickly, there were little apple-trees here and there, + and in one corner the two large apple-trees under which he sat and smoked + his pipe in the evenings.</p> + + <p>'You're very snug here, smoking your pipe under your apple-trees.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, in a way; but I think I was happier where you are.'</p> + + <p>'The past is always pleasant to look upon.'</p> + + <p>'You think so?'</p> + + <p>The priests walked to the end of the garden, and, leaning on the wicket, + Father Moran said:</p> + + <p>'We've had queer weather lately—dull heavy weather. See how low the + swallows are flying. When I came up the drive, the gravel space in front of + the house was covered with them, the old birds feeding the young ones.'</p> + + <p>'And you were noticing these things, and believing that Providence had + sent you here to bid me good-bye.'</p> + + <p>'Isn't it when the nerves are on a stretch that we notice little things + that don't concern us at all?'</p> + + <p>'Yes, Moran; you are right. I've never known you as wise as you are this + evening.'</p> + + <p>Catherine appeared in the kitchen door. She had come to tell them their + supper was ready. During the meal the conversation turned on the roofing of + the abbey and the price of timber, and when the tablecloth had been removed + the conversation swayed between the price of building materials and the + Archbishop's fear lest he should meet a violent death, as it had been + prophesied if he allowed a roof to be put upon Kilronan.</p> + + <p>'You know I don't altogether blame him, and I don't think anyone does at + the bottom of his heart, for what has been foretold generally comes to pass + sooner or later.'</p> + + <p>'The Archbishop is a good Catholic who believes in everything the Church + teaches—in the Divinity of our Lord, the Immaculate Conception, and + the Pope's indulgences. And why should he be disbelieving in that which has + been prophesied for generations about the Abbot of Kilronan?'</p> + + <p>'Don't you believe in these things?'</p> + + <p>'Does anyone know exactly what he believes? Does the Archbishop really + believe every day of the year and every hour of every day that the Abbot of + Kilronan will be slain on the highroad when a De Stanton is again Abbot?' + Father Oliver was thinking of the slip of the tongue he had been guilty of + before supper, when he said that the Church looks upon woman as the real + danger, because she is the life of the world. He shouldn't have made that + remark, for it might be remembered against him, and he fell to thinking of + something to say that would explain it away.</p> + + <p>'Well, Moran, we've had a pleasant evening; we've talked a good deal, and + you've said many pleasant things and many wise ones. We've never had a talk + that I enjoyed more, and I shall not forget it easily.'</p> + + <p>'How is that?'</p> + + <p>'Didn't you say that it isn't drink that destroys a man's faith, but + woman? And you said rightly, for woman is life.'</p> + + <p>'I was just about to ask you what you meant, when Catherine came in and + interrupted us.'</p> + + <p>'Love of woman means estrangement from the Church, because you have to + protect her and her children.'</p> + + <p>'Yes, that is so; that's how it works out. Now you won't be thinking me a + fool for having come to see you this evening, Gogarty? One never knows when + one's impulses are true and when they're false. If I hadn't come the night + when the drink craving was upon me, I shouldn't have been here now.'</p> + + <p>'You did quite right to come, Moran; we've talked of a great many + things.'</p> + + <p>'I've never talked so plainly to anyone before; I wonder what made me + talk as I've been talking. We never talked like this before, did we, + Gogarty? And I wouldn't have talked to another as I've talked to you. I + shall never forget what I owe to you.'</p> + + <p>'You said you were going to leave the parish.'</p> + + <p>'I don't think I thought of anything except to burn myself up with drink. + I wanted to forget, and I saw myself walking ahead day after day, drinking + at every public-house.'</p> + + <p>'And just because I saved you, you thought you would come to save + me?'</p> + + <p>'There was something of that in it. Gad! it's very queer; there's no + saying where things will begin and end. Pass me the tobacco, will you?'</p> + + <p>Father Moran began to fill his pipe, and when he had finished filling it, + he said:</p> + + <p>'Now I must be going, and don't be trying to keep me; I've stopped long + enough. If I were sent for a purpose—'</p> + + <p>'But you don't believe seriously, Moran, that you were sent for a + purpose?' Moran didn't answer, and his silence irritated Father Oliver, and, + determined to probe his curate's conscience, he said: 'Aren't you satisfied + now that it was only an idea of your own? You thought to find me gone, and + here I am sitting before you.' After waiting for some time for Moran to + speak, he said: 'You haven't answered me.'</p> + + <p>'What should I be answering?'</p> + + <p>'Do you still think you were sent for a purpose?'</p> + + <p>'Well, I do.'</p> + + <p>'You do?'</p> + + <p>The priests stood looking at each other for a while.</p> + + <p>'Can't you give a reason?'</p> + + <p>'No; I can give no reason. It's a feeling. I know I haven't reason on my + side. There you are before me.'</p> + + <p>'It's very queer.'</p> + + <p>He would have liked to have called back Moran. It seemed a pity to let + him go without having probed this matter to the bottom. He hadn't asked him + if he had any idea in his mind about the future, as to what was going to + happen; but it was too late now. 'Why did he come here disturbing me with + his beliefs,' he cried out, 'poisoning my will?' for he had already begun to + fear that Moran's visit might come between him and his project. The wind + sighed a little louder, and Father Oliver said: 'I wouldn't be minding his + coming here to warn me, though he did say that it wasn't of his own will + that he came, but something from the outside that kept pushing him along the + road—I wouldn't be minding all that if this wind hadn't risen. But the + omen may be a double one.' At that moment the wind shook the trees about the + house, and he fell to thinking that if he had started to swim the lake that + night he would be now somewhere between Castle Island and the Joycetown + shore, in the deepest and windiest part of the lake. 'And pretty well tired + I'd be at the time. If I'd started to-night a corpse would be floating about + by now.' The wind grew louder. Father Oliver imagined the waves slapping in + his face, and then he imagined them slapping about the face of a corpse + drifting towards the Joycetown shore.</p> + <hr /> + <a name="XIV" id="XIV"></a> + + <h2>XIV</h2><br /> + + <p>There was little sleep in him that night, and turning on his pillow, he + sought sleep vainly, getting up at last when the dawn looked through the + curtains. A wind was shaking the apple-trees, and he went back to bed, + thinking that if it did not drop suddenly he would not be able to swim + across the lake that evening. The hours passed between sleeping and waking, + thinking of the newspaper articles he would write when he got to America, + and dreaming of a fight between himself and an otter on the shore of Castle + Island. Awaking with a cry, he sat up, afraid to seek sleep again lest he + might dream of drowning men. 'A dream robs a man of all courage,' and then + falling back on his pillow, he said, 'Whatever my dreams may be I shall go. + Anything were better than to remain taking money from the poor people, + playing the part of a hypocrite.'</p> + + <p>And telling Catherine that he could not look through her accounts that + morning, he went out of the house to see what the lake was like. 'Boisterous + enough; it would take a good swimmer to get across to-day. Maybe the wind + will drop in the afternoon.'</p> + + <p>The wind continued to rise, and next day he could only see white waves, + tossing trees, and clouds tumbling over the mountains. He sat alone in his + study staring at the lamp, the wind often awaking him from his reverie; and + one night he remembered suddenly that it was no longer possible for him to + cross the lake that month, even if the wind should cease, for he required + not only a calm, but a moonlight night. And going out of the house, he + walked about the hilltop, about the old thorn-bush, his hands clasped behind + his back. He stood watching the moon setting high above the south-western + horizon. But the lake—where was it? Had he not known that a lake was + there, he would hardly have been able to discover one. All faint traces of + one had disappeared, every shape was lost in blue shadow, and he wondered if + his desire to go had gone with the lake. 'The lake will return,' he said, + and next night he was on the hillside waiting for the lake to reappear. And + every night it emerged from the shadow, growing clearer, till he could + follow its winding shores. 'In a few days, if this weather lasts, I shall be + swimming out there.' The thought crossed his mind that if the wind should + rise again about the time of the full moon he would not be able to cross + that year, for in September the water would be too cold for so long a swim. + 'But it isn't likely,' he said; 'the weather seems settled.'</p> + + <p>And the same close, blue weather that had prevailed before the storm + returned, the same diffused sunlight.</p> + + <p>'There is nothing so depressing,' the priest said, 'as seeing swallows + flying a few feet from the ground.'</p> + + <p>It was about eight o'clock—the day had begun to droop in his + garden—that he walked up and down the beds admiring his carnations. + Every now and again the swallows collected into groups of some six or seven, + and fled round the gables of his house shrieking. 'This is their + dinner-hour; the moths are about.' He wondered on, thinking Nora lacking; + for she had never appreciated that beautiful flower Miss Shifner. But her + ear was finer than his; she found her delight in music.</p> + + <p>A thought broke through his memories. He had forgotten to tell her he + would write if he succeeded in crossing the lake, and if he didn't write she + would never know whether he was living or dead. Perhaps it would be better + so. After hesitating a moment, the desire to write to her took strong hold + upon him, and he sought an excuse for writing. If he didn't write, she might + think that he remained in Garranard. She knew nothing of Moran's visit, nor + of the rising of the wind, nor of the waning of the moon; and he must write + to her about these things, for if he were drowned she would think that God + had willed it. But if he believed in God's intervention, he should stay in + his parish and pray that grace might be given to him. 'God doesn't bother + himself about such trifles as my staying or my going,' he muttered as he + hastened towards his house, overcome by an immense joy. For he was happy + only when he was thinking of her, or doing something connected with her, and + to tell her of the fatality that seemed to pursue him would occupy an + evening.</p><br /> + + <h4><i>From Father Oliver Gogarty to Miss Nora Glynn.</i></h4> + + <p>'GARRANARD, BOHOLA,</p> + + <p>'<i>July</i> 25, 19—.</p> + + <p>'You will be surprised to hear from me so soon again, but I forgot to say + in my last letter that, if I succeeded in crossing the lake, I would write + to you from New York. And since then many things have happened, strange and + significant coincidences.'</p> + + <p>And when he had related the circumstance of Father Moran's visit and the + storm, he sought to excuse his half-beliefs that these were part of God's + providence sent to warn him against leaving his parish.</p> + + <p>'Only time can rid us of ideas that have been implanted in us in our + youth, and that have grown up in our flesh and in our mind. A sudden + influence may impel us to tear them up and cast them aside, but the seed is + in us always, and it grows again. "One year's seed, seven years' weed." And + behind imported Palestinian supernature, if I may be permitted to drop into + Mr. Poole's style, or what I imagine to be his style, there is the home + belief in fairies, spirits, and ghosts, and the reading of omens. Who + amongst us does not remember the old nurse who told him stories of magic and + witchcraft? Nor can it be denied that things happen that seem in + contradiction to all we know of Nature's laws. Moreover, these unusual + occurrences have a knack of happening to men at the moment of their setting + out on some irrevocable enterprise.</p> + + <p>'You who are so sympathetic will understand how my will has been affected + by Father Moran's visit. Had you heard him tell how he was propelled, as it + were, out of his house towards me, you, too, would believe that he was a + messenger. He stopped on his threshold to try to find a reason for coming to + see me; he couldn't find any, and he walked on, feeling that something had + happened. He must have thought himself a fool when he found me sitting here + in the thick flesh. But what he said did not seem nonsense to me; it seemed + like some immortal wisdom come from another world. Remember that I was on + the point of going. Nor is this all. If nothing else had happened, I might + have looked upon Father Moran's visit as a coincidence. But why should the + wind rise? So far as I can make out, it began to rise between eleven and + twelve, at the very time I should have been swimming between Castle Island + and the Joycetown shore. I know that belief in signs and omens and + prognostics can be laughed at; nothing is more ridiculous than the belief + that man's fate is governed by the flight of birds, yet men have believed in + bird augury from the beginning of the world.</p> + + <p>'I wrote to you about a curlew (I can still see it in the air, its + beautifully shapen body and wings, its long beak, and its trailing legs; it + staggered a little in its flight when the shot was fired, but it had + strength enough to reach Castle Island: it then toppled over, falling dead + on the shore); and I ask you if it is wonderful that I should have been + impressed? Such a thing was never heard of before—a wild bird with its + legs tied together!</p> + + <p>'At first I believed that this bird was sent to warn me from going, but + it was that bird that put the idea into my head how I might escape from the + parish without giving scandal. Life is so strange that one doesn't know what + to think. Of what use are signs and omens if the interpretation is always + obscure? They merely wring the will out of us; and well we may ask, Who + would care for his life if he knew he was going to lose it on the morrow? + And what mother would love her children if she were certain they would fall + into evil ways, or if she believed the soothsayers who told her that her + children would oppose her ideas? She might love them independent of their + opposition, but how could she love them if she knew they were only born to + do wrong? Volumes have been written on the subject of predestination and + freewill, and the truth is that it is as impossible to believe in one as in + the other. Nevertheless, prognostications have a knack of coming true, and + if I am drowned crossing the lake you will be convinced of the truth of + omens. Perhaps I should not write you these things, but the truth is, I + cannot help myself; there is no power of resistance in me. I do not know if + I am well or ill; my brain is on fire, and I go on thinking and thinking, + trying to arrive at some rational belief, but never succeeding. Sometimes I + think of myself as a fly on a window-pane, crawling and buzzing, and + crawling and buzzing again, and so on and so on....</p> + + <p>'You are one of those who seem to have been born without much interest in + religion or fear of the here-after, and in a way I am like you, but with a + difference: I acquiesced in early childhood, and accepted traditional + beliefs, and tried to find happiness in the familiar rather than in the + unknown. Whether I should have found the familiar enough if I hadn't met + you, I shall never know. I've thought a good deal on this subject, and it + has come to seem to me that we are too much in the habit of thinking of the + intellect and the flesh as separate things, whereas they are but one thing. + I could write a great deal on this subject, but I stop, as it were, on the + threshold of my thought, for this is no time for philosophical writing. I am + all a-tremble, and though my brain is working quickly, my thoughts are not + mature and deliberate. My brain reminds me at times of the skies that + followed Father Moran's visit—skies restlessly flowing, always + different and always the same. These last days are merciless days, and I + have to write to you in order to get some respite from purposeless thinking. + Sometimes I stop in my walk to ask myself who I am and what I am, and where + I am going. Will you be shocked to hear that, when I awoke and heard the + wind howling, I nearly got out of bed to pray to God, to thank him for + having sent Moran to warn me from crossing the lake? I think I did say a + prayer, thanking him for his mercy. Then I felt that I should pray to him + for grace that I might remain at home and be a good priest always, but that + prayer I couldn't formulate, and I suffered a great deal. I know that such + vacillations between belief and unbelief are neither profitable nor + admirable; I know that to pray to God to thank him for having saved me from + death while in mortal sin, and yet to find myself unable to pray to him to + do his will, is illogical, and I confess that my fear is now lest old + beliefs will claim me before the time comes. A poor, weak, tried mortal man + am I, but being what I am, I cannot be different. I am calm enough now, and + it seems as if my sufferings were at an end; but to-morrow some new fear + will rise up like mist, and I shall be enveloped. What an awful thing it + would be if I should find myself without will on the fifteenth, or the + sixteenth, or the seventeenth of August! If the wind should rise again, and + the lake be windy while the moon is full, my chance for leaving here this + summer will be at an end. The water will be too cold in September.</p> + + <p>'And now you know all, and if you don't get a letter from New York, + understand that what appears in the newspapers is true—that I was + drowned whilst bathing. I needn't apologize for this long letter; you will + understand that the writing of it has taken me out of myself, and that is a + great gain. There is no one else to whom I can write, and it pleases me to + know this. I am sorry for my sisters in the convent; they will believe me + dead. I have a brother in America, the one who sent the harmonium that you + used to play on so beautifully. He will believe in my death, unless we meet + in America, and that is not likely. I look forward to writing to you from + New York.</p> + + <p>'OLIVER GOGARTY.'</p><br /> + + <p>Two evenings were passed pleasantly on the composition and the copying of + this letter, and, not daring to entrust it to the postboy, he took it + himself to Bohola; and he measured the time carefully, so as to get there a + few minutes before the postmistress sealed up the bag. He delayed in the + office till she sealed it, and returned home, following the letter in + imagination to Dublin, across the Channel to Beechwood Hall. The servant in + charge would redirect it. His thoughts were at ramble, and they followed the + steamer down the Mediterranean. It would lie in the post-office at Jerusalem + or some frontier town, or maybe a dragoman attached to some Turkish + caravansary would take charge of it, and it might reach Nora by caravan. She + might read it in the waste. Or maybe it would have been better if he had + written 'Not to be forwarded' on the envelope. But the servant at Beechwood + Hall would know what to do, and he returned home smiling, unable to believe + in himself or in anything else, so extraordinary did it seem to him that he + should be writing to Nora Glynn, who was going in search of the Christian + river, while he was planning a journey westward.</p> + + <p>A few days more, and the day of departure was almost at hand; but it + seemed a very long time coming. What he needed was a material occupation, + and he spent hours in his garden watering and weeding, and at gaze in front + of a bed of fiery-cross. Was its scarlet not finer than Lady Hindlip? Lady + Hindlip, like fiery-cross, is scentless, and not so hardy. No white + carnation compares with Shiela; but her calyx often bursts, and he + considered the claims of an old pink-flaked clove carnation, striped like a + French brocade. But it straggled a little in growth, and he decided that for + hardiness he must give the verdict to Raby Castle. True that everyone grows + Raby Castle, but no carnation is so hardy or flowers so freely. As he stood + admiring her great trusses of bloom among the tea-roses, he remembered + suddenly that it was his love of flowers that had brought him to Garranard, + and if he hadn't come to this parish, he wouldn't have known her. And if he + hadn't known her, he wouldn't have been himself. And which self did he think + the worthier, his present or his dead self?</p> + + <p>His brain would not cease thinking; his bodily life seemed to have + dissipated, and he seemed to himself to be no more than a mind, and, glad to + interest himself in the business of the parish, he listened with greater + attention than he had ever listened before to the complaints that were + brought to him—to the man who had failed to give up a piece of land + that he had promised to include in his daughter's fortune, and to Patsy + Murphy, who had come to tell him that his house had been broken into while + he was away in Tinnick. The old man had spent the winter in Tinnick with + some relations, for the house that the Colonel had given him permission to + build at the edge of the lake proved too cold for a winter residence.</p> + + <p>Patsy seemed to have grown older since the autumn; he seemed like a doll + out of which the sawdust was running, a poor shaking thing—a large + head afloat on a weak neck. Tresses of white hair hung on his shoulders, and + his watery eyes were red and restless like a ferret's. He opened his mouth, + and there were two teeth on either side like tusks. Gray stubble covered his + face, and he wore a brown suit, the trousers retained about his + pot-belly—all that remained of his body—by a scarf. There was + some limp linen and a red muffler about his throat. He spoke of his + age—he was ninety-five—and the priest said he was a + fine-looking, hearty man for his years. There wasn't a doubt but he'd pass + the hundred. Patsy was inclined to believe he would go to one hundred and + one; for he had been told in a vision he would go as far as that.</p> + + <p>'You see, living in the house alone, the brain empties and the vision + comes.'</p> + + <p>That was how he explained his belief as he flopped along by the priest's + side, his head shaking and his tongue going, telling tales of all kinds, + half-remembered things: how the Gormleys and the Actons had driven the + Colonel out of the country, and dispersed all his family with their + goings-on. That was why they didn't want him—he knew too much about + them. One of his tales was how they had frightened the Colonel's mother by + tying a lame hare by a horsehair to the knocker of the hall door. Whenever + the hare moved a rapping was heard at the front-door. But nobody could + discover the horsehair, and the rapping was attributed to a family + ghost.</p> + + <p>He seemed to have forgotten his sword, and was now inclined to talk of + his fists, and he stopped the priest in the middle of the road to tell a + long tale how once, in Liverpool, someone had spoken against the Colonel, + and, holding up his clenched fist, he said that no one ever escaped alive + from the fist of Patsy Murphy.</p> + + <p>It was a trial to Father Oliver to hear him, for he could not help + thinking that to become like him it was only necessary to live as long as + he. But it was difficult to get rid of the old fellow, who followed the + priest as far as the village, and would have followed him further if Mrs. + Egan were not standing there waiting for Father Oliver—a + delicate-featured woman with a thin aquiline nose, who was still + good-looking, though her age was apparent. She was forty-five, or perhaps + fifty, and she held her daughter's baby in her coarse peasant hands. Since + the birth of the child a dispute had been raging between the two + mothers-in-law: the whole village was talking, and wondering what was going + to happen next.</p> + + <p>Mrs. Egan's daughter had married a soldier, a Protestant, some two years + ago, a man called Rean. Father Oliver always found him a straightforward + fellow, who, although he would not give up his own religion, never tried to + interfere with his wife's; he always said that if Mary liked she could bring + up her children Catholics. But hitherto they were not blessed with children, + and Mary was jeered at more than once, the people saying that her barrenness + was a punishment sent by God. At last a child was given them, and all would + have gone well if Rean's mother had not come to Garranard for her + daughter-in-law's confinement. Being a black Protestant, she wouldn't hear + of the child being brought up a Catholic or even baptized in a Catholic + Church. The child was now a week old and Rean was fairly distracted, for + neither his own mother nor his mother-in-law would give way; each was trying + to outdo the other. Mrs. Rean watched Mrs. Egan, and Mrs. Egan watched Mrs. + Rean, and the poor mother lay all day with the baby at her breast, listening + to the two of them quarrelling.</p> + + <p>'She's gone behind the hedge for a minute, your reverence, so I whipped + the child out of me daughter's bed; and if your reverence would only hurry + up we could have the poor cratur baptized in the Holy Faith. Only there's no + time to be lost; she do be watchin' every stir, your reverence.'</p> + + <p>'Very well, Mrs. Egan: I'll be waiting for you up at the chapel.'</p> + + <p>'A strange rusticity of mind,' he said to himself as he wended his way + along the village street, and at the chapel gate a smile gathered about his + lips, for he couldn't help thinking how Mrs. Rean the elder would rage when + the child was brought back to her a Catholic. So this was going to be his + last priestly act, the baptism of the child, the saving of the child to the + Holy Faith. He told Mike to get the things ready, and turned into the + sacristy to put on his surplice.</p> + + <p>The familiar presses gave out a pleasant odour, and the vestments which + he might never wear again interested him, and he stood seemingly lost in + thought. 'But I mustn't keep the child waiting,' he said, waking up + suddenly; and coming out of the sacristy, he found twenty villagers + collected round the font, come up from the cottages to see the child + baptized in the holy religion.</p> + + <p>'Where's the child, Mrs. Egan?'</p> + + <p>The group began talking suddenly, trying to make plain to him what had + happened.</p> + + <p>'Now, if you all talk together, I shall never understand.'</p> + + <p>'Will you leave off pushing me?' said one.</p> + + <p>'Wasn't it I that saw Patsy? Will your reverence listen to me?' said Mrs. + Egan. 'It was just as I was telling your reverence, if they'd be letting me + alone. Your reverence had only just turned in the chapel gate when Mrs. Rean + ran from behind the hedge, and, getting in front of me who was going to the + chapel with the baby in me arms, she said: "Now I'll be damned if I'll have + that child christened a Catholic!" and didn't she snatch the child and run + away, taking a short-cut across the fields to the minister's.'</p> + + <p>'Patsy Kivel has gone after her, and he'll catch up on her, surely, and + she with six ditches forninst her.'</p> + + <p>'If he doesn't itself, maybe the minister isn't there, and then she'll be + bet.'</p> + + <p>'All I'm hopin' is that the poor child won't come to any harm between + them; but isn't she a fearful terrible woman, and may the curse of the Son + of God be on her for stealin' away a poor child the like of that!'</p> + + <p>'I'd cut the livers out of the likes of them.'</p> + + <p>'Now will you mind what you're sayin', and the priest listenin' to + you?'</p> + + <p>'Your reverence, will the child be always a Protestant? Hasn't the holy + water of the Church more power in it than the water they have? Don't they + only throw it at the child?'</p> + + <p>'Now, Mrs. Egan—'</p> + + <p>'Ah, your reverence, you're going to say that I shouldn't have given the + child to her, and I wouldn't if I hadn't trod on a stone and fallen against + the wall, and got afeard the child might be hurt.'</p> + + <p>'Well, well,' said Father Oliver, 'you see there's no child—'</p> + + <p>'But you'll be waitin' a minute for the sake of the poor child, your + reverence? Patsy will be comin' back in a minute.'</p> + + <p>On that Mrs. Egan went to the chapel door and stood there, so that she + might catch the first glimpse of him as he came across the fields. And it + was about ten minutes after, when the priest and his parishioners were + talking of other things, that Mrs. Egan began to wave her arm, crying out + that somebody should hurry.</p> + + <p>'Will you make haste, and his reverence waitin' here this half-hour to + baptize the innocent child! He'll be here in less than a minute now, your + reverence. Will you have patience, and the poor child will be safe?'</p> + + <p>The child was snatched from Patsy, and so violently that the infant began + to cry, and Mrs. Egan didn't know if it was a hurt it had received, for the + panting Patsy was unable to answer her.</p> + + <p>'The child's all right,' he blurted out at last. 'She said I might take + it and welcome, now it was a Protestant.'</p> + + <p>'Ah, sure, you great thickhead of a boy! weren't you quick enough for + her?'</p> + + <p>'Now, what are you talkin' about? Hadn't she half a mile start of me, and + the minister at the door just as I was gettin' over the last bit of a + wall!'</p> + + <p>'And didn't you go in after them?'</p> + + <p>'What would I be doin', going into a Protestant church?'</p> + + <p>Patsy's sense of his responsibility was discussed violently until Father + Oliver said:</p> + + <p>'Now, I can't be waiting any longer. Do you want me to baptize the child + or not?'</p> + + <p>'It would be safer, wouldn't it?' said Mrs. Egan.</p> + + <p>'It would,' said Father Oliver; 'the parson mightn't have said the words + while he was pouring the water.'</p> + + <p>And, going towards the font with the child, Father Oliver took a cup of + water, but, having regard for the child's cries, he was a little sparing + with it.</p> + + <p>'Now don't be sparin' with the water, your reverence, and don't be a + mindin' its noise; it's twicest the quantity of holy water it'll be wanting, + and it half an hour a Protestant.'</p> + + <p>It was at that moment Mrs. Rean appeared in the doorway, and Patsy Kivel, + who didn't care to enter the Protestant church, rushed to put her out of + his.</p> + + <p>'You can do what you like now with the child; it's a Protestant, for all + your tricks.'</p> + + <p>'Go along, you old heretic bitch!'</p> + + <p>'Now, Patsy, will you behave yourself when you're standing in the Church + of God! Be leaving the woman alone,' said Father Oliver; but before he got + to the door to separate the two, Mrs. Rean was running down the chapel yard + followed by the crowd of disputants, and he heard the quarrel growing + fainter in the village street.</p> + + <p>Rose-coloured clouds had just begun to appear midway in the pale + sky—a beautiful sky, all gray and rose—and all this babble about + baptism seemed strangely out of his mind. 'And to think that men are still + seeking scrolls in Turkestan to prove—' The sentence did not finish + itself in his mind; a ray of western light falling across the altar steps in + the stillness of the church awakened a remembrance in him of the music that + Nora's hands drew from the harmonium, and, leaning against the + Communion-rails, he allowed the music to absorb him. He could hear it so + distinctly in his mind that he refrained from going up into the gallery and + playing it, for in his playing he would perceive how much he had forgotten, + how imperfect was his memory. It were better to lose himself in the emotion + of the memory of the music; it was in his blood, and he could see her hands + playing it, and the music was coloured with the memory of her hair and her + eyes. His teeth clenched a little as if in pain, and then he feared the + enchantment would soon pass away; but the music preserved it longer than he + had expected, and it might have lasted still longer if he had not become + aware that someone was standing in the doorway.</p> + + <p>The feeling suddenly came over him that he was not alone; it was borne in + upon him—he knew not how, neither by sight nor sound—through + some exceptional sense. And turning towards the sunlit doorway, he saw a + poor man standing there, not daring to disturb the priest, thinking, no + doubt, that he was engaged in prayer. The poor man was Pat Kearney. So the + priest was a little overcome, for that Pat Kearney should come to him at + such a time was portentous. 'It is strange, certainly, coincidence after + coincidence,' he said; and he stood looking at Pat as if he didn't know him, + till the poor man was frightened and began to wonder, for no one had ever + looked at him with such interest, not even the neighbour whom he had asked + to marry him three weeks ago. And this Pat Kearney, who was a short, + thick-set man, sinking into years, began to wonder what new misfortune had + tracked him down. His teeth were worn and yellow as Indian meal, and his + rough, ill-shaven cheeks and pale eyes reminded the priest of the country in + which Pat lived, and of the four acres of land at the end of the boreen that + Pat was digging these many years.</p> + + <p>He had come to ask Father Oliver if he would marry him for a pound, but, + as Father Oliver didn't answer him, he fell to thinking that it was his + clothes that the priest was admiring, 'for hadn't his reverence given him + the clothes himself? And if it weren't for the self-same clothes, he + wouldn't have the pound in his pocket to give the priest to marry him,'</p> + + <p>'It was yourself, your reverence—'</p> + + <p>'Yes, I remember very well.'</p> + + <p>Pat had come to tell him that there was work to be had in Tinnick, but + that he didn't dare to show himself in Tinnick for lack of clothes, and he + stood humbly before the priest in a pair of corduroy trousers that hardly + covered his nakedness.</p> + + <p>And it was as Father Oliver stood examining and pitying his parishioner's + poverty it had occurred to him that, if he were to buy two suits of clothes + in Tinnick and give one to Pat Kearney, he might wrap the other one in a + bundle, and place it on the rocks on the Joycetown side. It was not likely + that the shopman in Tinnick would remember, after three months, that he had + sold two suits to the priest; but should he remember this, the explanation + would be that he had bought them for Pat Kearney. Now, looking at this poor + man who had come to ask him if he would marry him for a pound, the priest + was lost in wonder.</p> + + <p>'So you're going to be married, Pat?'</p> + + <p>And Pat, who hadn't spoken to anyone since the woman whose potatoes he + was digging said she'd as soon marry him as another, began to chatter, and + to ramble in his chatter. There was so much to tell that he did not know how + to tell it. There was his rent and the woman's holding, for now they would + have nine acres of land, money would be required to stock it, and he didn't + know if the bank would lend him the money. Perhaps the priest would help him + to get it.</p> + + <p>'But why did you come to me to marry you? Aren't you two miles nearer to + Father Moran than you are to me?'</p> + + <p>Pat hesitated, not liking to say that he would be hard set to get round + Father Moran. So he began to talk of the Egans and the Reans. For hadn't he + heard, as he came up the street, that Mrs. Rean had stolen the child from + Mrs. Egan, and had had it baptized by the minister? And he hoped to obtain + the priest's sympathy by saying:</p> + + <p>'What a terrible thing it was that the police should allow a black + Protestant to steal a Catholic child, and its mother a Catholic and all her + people before her!'</p> + + <p>'When Mrs. Rean snatched the child, it hadn't been baptized, and was + neither a Catholic nor a Protestant,' the priest said maliciously.</p> + + <p>Pat Kearney, whose theological knowledge did not extend very far, + remained silent, and the priest was glad of his silence, for he was thinking + that in a few minutes he would catch sight of the square whitewashed + school-house on the hillside by the pine-wood, and the thought came into his + mind that he would like to see again the place where he and Nora once stood + talking together. But a long field lay between his house and the + school-house, and what would it avail him to see the empty room? He looked, + instead, for the hawthorn-bush by which he and Nora had lingered, and it was + a sad pleasure to think how she had gone up the road after bidding him + good-bye.</p> + + <p>But Pat Kearney began to talk again of how he could get an advance from + the bank.</p> + + <p>'I can back no bill for you, Pat, but I'll give you a letter to Father + Moran telling him that you can't afford to pay more than a pound.'</p> + + <p>Nora's letters were in the drawer of his writing-table; he unlocked it, + and put the packet into his pocket, and when he had scribbled a little note + to Father Moran, he said:</p> + + <p>'Now take this and be off with you; I've other business to attend to + besides you;' and he called to Catherine for his towels.</p> + + <p>'Now, is it out bathing you're going, your reverence? You won't be + swimming out to Castle Island, and forgetting that you have confessions at + seven?'</p> + + <p>'I shall be back in time,' he answered testily, and soon after he began + to regret his irritation; for he would never see Catherine again, saying to + himself that it was a pity he had answered her testily. But he couldn't go + back. Moran might call. Catherine might send Moran after him, saying his + reverence had gone down to bathe, or any parishioner, however unwarranted + his errand, might try to see him out. 'And all errands will be unwarranted + to-day,' he said as he hurried along the shore, thinking of the different + paths round the rocks and through the blackthorn-bushes.</p> + + <p>His mind was on the big wood; there he could baffle anybody following + him, for while his pursuer would be going round one way he would be coming + back the other. But it would be lonely in the big wood; and as he hurried + down the old cart-track he thought how he might while away an hour among the + ferns in the little spare fields at the end of the plantation, watching the + sunset, for hours would have to pass before the moon rose, and the time + would pass slowly under the melancholy hazel-thickets into which the sun had + not looked for thousands of years. A wood had always been there. The + Welshmen had felled trees in it to build rafts and boats to reach their + island castles. Bears and wolves had been slain in it; and thinking how it + was still a refuge for foxes, martens and badgers and hawks, he made his way + along the shore through the rough fields. He ran a little, and after waiting + a while ran on again. On reaching the edge of the wood, he hid himself + behind a bush, and did not dare to move, lest there might be somebody about. + It was not till he made sure there was no one that he stooped under the + blackthorns, and followed a trail, thinking the animal, probably a badger, + had its den under the old stones; and to pass the time he sought for a den, + but could find none.</p> + + <p>A small bird, a wren, was picking among the moss; every now and then it + fluttered a little way, stopped, and picked again. 'Now what instinct guided + its search for worms?' he asked, and getting up, he followed the bird, but + it escaped into a thicket. There were only hazel-stems in the interspace he + had chosen to hide himself in, but there were thickets nearly all about it, + and it took some time to find a path through these. After a time one was + found, and by noticing everything he tried to pass the time away and make + himself secure against being surprised.</p> + + <p>The path soon came to an end, and he walked round to the other side of + the wood, to see if the bushes were thick enough to prevent anyone from + coming upon him suddenly from that side; and when all searches were finished + he came back, thinking of what his future life would be without Nora. But he + must not think of her, he must learn to forget her; for the time being at + least, his consideration must be of himself in his present circumstances, + and he felt that if he did not fix his thoughts on external things, his + courage—or should he say his will?—would desert him. It did not + need much courage to swim across the lake, much more to leave the parish, + and once on the other side he must go any whither, no whither, for he + couldn't return to Catherine in a frieze coat and a pair of corduroy + trousers. Her face when she saw him! But of what use thinking of these + things? He was going; everything was settled. If he could only restrain his + thoughts—they were as wild as bees.</p> + + <p>Standing by a hazel-stem, his hand upon a bough, he fell to thinking what + his life would be, and very soon becoming implicated in a dream, he lost + consciousness of time and place, and was borne away as by a current; he + floated down his future life, seeing his garret room more clearly than he + had ever seen it—his bed, his washhand-stand, and the little table on + which he did his writing. No doubt most of it would be done in the office, + but some of it would be done at home; and at nightfall he would descend from + his garret like a bat from the eaves.</p> + + <p>Journalists flutter like bats about newspaper offices. The bats haunt the + same eaves, but the journalist drifts from city to city, from county to + county, busying himself with ideas that were not his yesterday, and will not + be his to-morrow. An interview with a statesman is followed by a review of a + book, and the day after he may be thousands of miles away, describing a + great flood or a railway accident. The journalist has no time to make + friends, and he lives in no place long enough to know it intimately; passing + acquaintance and exterior aspects of things are his share of the world. And + it was in quest of such vagrancy of ideas and affections that he was + going.</p> + + <p>At that moment a sudden sound in the wood startled him from his reverie, + and he peered, a scared expression on his face, certain that the noise he + had heard was Father Moran's footstep. It was but a hare lolloping through + the underwood, and wondering at the disappointment he felt, he asked if he + were disappointed that Moran had not come again to stop him. He didn't think + he was, only the course of his life had been so long dependent on a single + act of will that a hope had begun in his mind that some outward event might + decide his fate for him. Last month he was full of courage, his nerves were + like iron; to-day he was a poor vacillating creature, walking in a + hazel-wood, uncertain lest delay had taken the savour out of his adventure, + his attention distracted by the sounds of the wood, by the snapping of a dry + twig, by a leaf falling through the branches.</p> + + <p>'Time is passing,' he said, 'and I must decide whether I go to America to + write newspaper articles, or stay at home to say Mass—a simple matter, + surely.'</p> + + <p>The ordinary newspaper article he thought he could do as well as + another—in fact, he knew he could. But could he hope that in time his + mind would widen and deepen sufficiently to enable him to write something + worth writing, something that might win her admiration? Perhaps, when he had + shed all his opinions. Many had gone already, more would follow, and one day + he would be as free as she was. She had been a great intellectual stimulus, + and soon he began to wonder how it was that all the paraphernalia of + religion interested him no longer, how he seemed to have suddenly outgrown + the things belonging to the ages of faith, and the subtle question, if + passion were essential to the growth of the mind, arose. For it seemed to + him that his mind had grown, though he had not read the Scriptures, and he + doubted if the reading of the Scriptures would have taught him as much as + Nora's beauty. 'After all,' he said, 'woman's beauty is more important to + the world than a scroll.' He had begun to love and to put his trust in what + was natural, spontaneous, instinctive, and might succeed in New York better + than he expected. But he would not like to think that it was hope of + literary success that tempted him from Garranard. He would like to think + that in leaving his poor people he was serving their best interests, and + this was surely the case. For hadn't he begun to feel that what they needed + was a really efficient priest, one who would look after their temporal + interests? In Ireland the priest is a temporal as well as a spiritual need. + Who else would take an interest in this forlorn Garranard and its people, + the reeds and rushes of existence?</p> + + <p>He had striven to get the Government to build a bridge, but had lost + patience; he had wearied of the task. Certain priests he knew would not have + wearied of it; they would have gone on heckling the Government and the + different Boards until the building of the bridge could no longer be + resisted. His failure to get this bridge was typical, and it proved beyond + doubt that he was right in thinking he had no aptitude for the temporal + direction of his parish.</p> + + <p>But a curate had once lived in Bridget Clery's cottage who had served his + people excellently well, had intrigued successfully, and forced the + Government to build houses and advance money for drainage and other useful + works. And this curate had served his people in many capacities—as + scrivener, land-valuer, surveyor, and engineer. It was not till he came to + Garranard that he seemed to get out of touch with practical affairs, and he + began to wonder if it was the comfortable house he lived in, if it were the + wine he drank, the cigars he smoked, that had produced this degeneracy, if + it were degeneracy. Or was it that he had worn out a certain side of his + nature in Bridget Clery's cottage? It might well be that. Many a man has + mistaken a passing tendency for a vocation. We all write poetry in the + beginning of our lives; but most of us leave off writing poetry after some + years, unless the instinct is very deep or one is a fool. It might well be + that his philanthropic instincts were exhausted; and it might well be that + this was not the case, for one never gets at the root of one's nature.</p> + + <p>The only thing he was sure of was that he had changed a great deal, and, + he thought, for the better. He seemed to himself a much more real person + than he was a year ago, being now in full possession of his soul, and surely + the possession of one's soul is a great reality. By the soul he meant a + special way of feeling and seeing. But the soul is more than that—it + is a light; and this inner light, faint at first, had not been blown out. If + he had blown it out, as many priests had done, he would not have experienced + any qualms of conscience. The other priests in the diocese experienced none + when they drove erring women out of their parishes, and the reason of this + was that they followed a light from without, deliberately shutting out the + light of the soul.</p> + + <p>The question interested him, and he pondered it a long while, finding + himself at last forced to conclude that there is no moral law except one's + own conscience, and that the moral obligation of every man is to separate + the personal conscience from the impersonal conscience. By the impersonal + conscience he meant the opinions of others, traditional beliefs, and the + rest; and thinking of these things he wandered round the Druid stones, and + when his thoughts returned to Nora's special case he seemed to understand + that if any other priest had acted as he had acted he would have acted + rightly, for in driving a sinful woman out of the parish he would be giving + expression to the moral law as he understood it and as Garranard understood + it. This primitive code of morals was all Garranard could understand in its + present civilization, and any code is better than no code. Of course, if the + priest were a transgressor himself he could not administer the law. Happily, + that was a circumstance that did not arise often. So it was said; but what + did he know of the souls of the priests with whom he dined, smoked pipes, + and played cards? And he stopped, surprised, for it had never occurred to + him that all a man knows of his fellow is whether he be clean or dirty, + short or tall, thin or stout. 'Even the soul of Moran is obscure to me,' he + said—'obscure as this wood;' and at that moment the mystery of the + wood seemed to deepen, and he stood for a long while looking through the + twilight of the hazels.</p> + + <p>Very likely many of the priests he knew had been tempted by women: some + had resisted temptation, and some had sinned and repented. There might be a + priest who had sinned and lived for years in sin; even so if he didn't leave + his parish, if he didn't become an apostate priest, faith would return to + him in the end. But the apostate priest is anathema in the eyes of the + Church; the doctrine always has been that a sin matters little if the sinner + repent. Father Oliver suddenly saw himself years hence, still in Garranard, + administering the Sacraments, and faith returning like an incoming tide, + covering the weedy shore, lapping round the high rock of doubt. If he + desired faith, all he had to do was to go on saying Mass, hearing + confessions, baptizing the young, burying the old, and in twenty + years—maybe it would take thirty—when his hair was white and his + skin shrivelled, he would be again a good priest, beloved by his + parishioners, and carried in the fulness of time by them to the green + churchyard where Father Peter lay near the green pines.</p> + + <p>Only the other day, coming home from his after-noon's walk, he stopped to + admire his house. The long shadow of its familiar trees awakened an + extraordinary love in him, and when he crossed the threshold and sat down in + his armchair, his love for his house had surprised him, and he sat like one + enchanted by his own fireside, lost in admiration of the old mahogany + bookcase with the inlaid panels, that he had bought at an auction. How + sombre and quaint it looked, furnished with his books that he had had bound + in Dublin, and what pleasure it always was to him to see a ray lighting up + the parchment bindings! He had hung some engravings on his walls, and these + had become very dear to him; and there were some spoons, bought at an + auction some time ago—old, worn Georgian spoons—that his hands + were accustomed to the use of; there was an old tea-service, with flowers + painted inside the cups, and he was leaving these things; why? He sought for + a reason for his leaving them. If he were going away to join Nora in America + he could understand his going. But he would never see her again—at + least, it was not probable that he would. He was not following her, but an + idea, an abstraction, an opinion; he was separating himself, and for ever, + from his native land and his past life, and his quest was, alas! not her, + but—He was following what? Life? Yes; but what is life? Do we find + life in adventure or by our own fireside? For all he knew he might be flying + from the very thing he thought he was following. His thoughts zigzagged, + and, almost unaware of his thoughts, he compared life to a flower—to a + flower that yields up its perfume only after long cultivation—and then + to a wine that gains its fragrance only after it has been lying in the same + cellar for many years, and he started up convinced that he must return home + at once. But he had not taken many steps before he stopped:</p> + + <p>'No, no, I cannot stay here year after year! I cannot stay here till I + die, seeing that lake always. I couldn't bear it. I am going. It matters + little to me whether life is to be found at home or abroad, in adventure or + in habits and customs. One thing matters—do I stay or go?'</p> + + <p>He turned into the woods and walked aimlessly, trying to escape from his + thoughts, and to do so he admired the pattern of the leaves, the flight of + the birds, and he stopped by the old stones that may have been Druid altars; + and he came back an hour after, walking slowly through the hazel-stems, + thinking that the law of change is the law of life. At that moment the + cormorants were coming down the glittering lake to their roost. With a + flutter of wings they perched on the old castle, and his mind continued to + formulate arguments, and the last always seemed the best.</p> + + <p>At half-past seven he was thinking that life is gained by escaping from + the past rather than by trying to retain it; he had begun to feel more and + more sure that tradition is but dead flesh which we must cut off if we would + live.... But just at this spot, an hour ago, he had acquiesced in the belief + that if a priest continued to administer the Sacraments faith would return + to him; and no doubt the Sacraments would bring about some sort of religious + stupor, but not that sensible, passionate faith which he had once possessed, + and which did not meet with the approval of his superiors at Maynooth. He + had said that in flying from the monotony of tradition he would find only + another monotony, and a worse one—that of adventure; and no doubt the + journalist's life is made up of fugitive interests. But every man has, or + should have, an intimate life as well as an external life; and in losing + interest in religion he had lost the intimate life which the priesthood had + once given him. The Mass was a mere Latin formula, and the vestments and the + chalice, the Host itself, a sort of fetishism—that is to say, a + symbolism from which life had departed, shells retaining hardly a murmur of + the ancient ecstasy. It was therefore his fate to go in quest of—what? + Not of adventure. He liked better to think that his quest was the personal + life—that intimate exaltation that comes to him who has striven to be + himself, and nothing but himself. The life he was going to might lead him + even to a new faith. Religious forms arise and die. The Catholic Church had + come to the end of its thread; the spool seemed pretty well empty, and he + sat down so that he might think better what the new faith might be. What + would be its first principle? he asked himself, and not finding any answer + to this question, he began to think of his life in America. He would begin + as a mere recorder of passing events. But why should he assume that he would + not rise higher? And if he remained to the end of his day a humble reporter, + he would still have the supreme satisfaction of knowing that he had not + resigned himself body and soul to the life of the pool, to a frog-like + acquiescence in the stagnant pool.</p> + + <p>His hand held back a hazel-branch, and he stood staring at the lake. The + wild ducks rose in great flocks out of the reeds and went away to feed in + the fields, and their departure was followed by a long interval, during + which no single thought crossed his mind—at least, none that he could + remember. No doubt his tired mind had fallen into lethargy, from which a + sudden fear had roughly awakened him. What if some countryman, seeking his + goats among the rocks, had come upon the bundle and taken it home! And at + once he imagined himself climbing up the rocks naked. Pat Kearney's cabin + was close by, but Pat had no clothes except those on his back, and would + have to go round the lake to Garranard; and the priest thought how he would + sit naked in Kearney's cottage hour after hour.</p> + + <p>'If anyone comes to the cabin I shall have to hold the door to. There is + a comic side to every adventure,' he said, 'and a more absurd one it would + be difficult to imagine.'</p> + + <p>The day had begun in a ridiculous adventure—the baptism of the poor + child, baptized first a Protestant, then a Catholic. And he laughed a + little, and then he sighed.</p> + + <p>'Is the whole thing a fairy-tale, a piece of midsummer madness, I wonder? + No matter, I can't stay here, so why should I trouble to discover a reason + for my going? In America I shall be living a life in agreement with God's + instincts. My quest is life.'</p> + + <p>And, remembering some words in her last letter, his heart cried out that + his love must bring her back to him eventually, though Poole were to take + her to the end of the earth, and at once he was carried quickly beyond the + light of common sense into a dim happy world where all things came and went + or were transformed in obedience to his unexpressed will. Whether the sun + were curtained by leafage or by silken folds he did not know—only + this: that she was coming towards him, borne lightly as a ball of + thistle-down. He perceived the colour of her hair, and eyes, and hands, and + of the pale dress she wore; but her presence seemed revealed to him through + the exaltation of some sense latent or non-existent in him in his waking + moods. His delight was of the understanding, for they neither touched hands + nor spoke. A little surprise rose to the surface of his + rapture—surprise at the fact that he experienced no pang of jealousy. + She had said that true love could not exist without jealousy! But was she + right in this? It seemed to him that we begin to love when we cease to + judge. If she were different she wouldn't be herself, and it was herself he + loved—the mystery of her sunny, singing nature. There is no judgment + where there is perfect sympathy, and he understood that it would be as vain + for him to lament that her eyebrows were fair as to lament or reprove her + conduct.</p> + + <p>Continuing the same train of thought, he remembered that, though she was + young to-day, she would pass into middle, maybe old age; that the day would + come when her hair would be less bright, her figure would lose its + willowness; but these changes would not lessen his love for her. Should he + not welcome change? Thinking that perhaps fruit-time is better than + blossom-time, he foresaw a deeper love awaiting him, and a tenderness that + he could not feel to-day might be his in years to come. Nor could habit + blunt his perceptions or intimacy unravel the mystery of her sunny nature. + So the bourne could never be reached; for when everything had been said, + something would remain unspoken. The two rhythms out of which the music of + life is made, intimacy and adventure, would meet, would merge, and become + one; and she, who was to-day an adventure, would become in the end the home + of his affections.</p> + + <p>A great bird swooped out of the branches above him, startling him, and he + cried out: 'An owl—only an owl!' The wood was quiet and dark, and in + fear he groped his way to the old stones; for one thing still remained to be + done before he left—he must burn her letters.</p> + + <p>He burnt them one by one, shielding the flame with his hand lest it + should attract some passer-by, and when the last was burnt he feared no + longer anything. His wonder was why he had hesitated, why his mind had been + torn by doubt. At the back of his mind he had always known he was going. Had + he not written saying he was going, and wasn't that enough? And he thought + for a moment of what her opinion of him would be if he stayed in Garranard. + In a cowardly moment he hoped that something would happen to save him from + the ultimate decision, and now doubt was overcome.</p> + + <p>A yellow disc appeared, cutting the flat sky sharply, and he laid his + priest's clothes in the middle of a patch of white sand where they could be + easily seen. Placing the Roman collar upon the top, and, stepping from stone + to stone, he stood on the last one as on a pedestal, tall and gray in the + moonlight—buttocks hard as a faun's, and dimpled like a faun's when he + draws himself up before plunging after a nymph.</p> + + <p>When he emerged he was among the reeds, shaking the water from his face + and hair. The night was so warm that it was like swimming in a bath, and + when he had swum a quarter of a mile he turned over on his back to see the + moon shining. Then he turned over to see how near he was to the island. 'Too + near,' he thought, for he had started before his time. But he might delay a + little on the island, and he walked up the shore, his blood in happy + circulation, his flesh and brain a-tingle, a little captivated by the vigour + of his muscles, and ready and anxious to plunge into the water on the other + side, to tire himself if he could, in the mile and a half of gray lake that + lay between him and shore.</p> + + <p>There were lights in every cottage window; the villagers would be about + the roads for an hour or more, and it would be well to delay on the island, + and he chose a high rock to sit upon. His hand ran the water off his hard + thighs, and then off his long, thin arms, and he watched the laggard moon + rising slowly in the dusky night, like a duck from the marshes. Supporting + himself with one arm, he let himself down the rock and dabbled his foot in + the water, and the splashing of the water reminded him of little Philip + Rean, who had been baptized twice that morning notwithstanding his loud + protest. And now one of his baptizers was baptized, and in a few minutes + would plunge again into the beneficent flood.</p> + + <p>The night was so still and warm that it was happiness to be naked, and he + thought he could sit for hours on that rock without feeling cold, watching + the red moon rolling up through the trees round Tinnick; and when the moon + turned from red to gold he wondered how it was that the mere brightening of + the moon could put such joy into a man's heart.</p> + + <p>Derrinrush was the nearest shore, and far away in the wood he heard a fox + bark. 'On the trail of some rabbit,' he thought, and again he admired the + great gold moon rising heavily through the dusky sky, and the lake formless + and spectral beneath it.</p> + + <p>Catherine no doubt had begun to feel agitated; she would be walking about + at midnight, too scared to go to sleep. He was sorry for her; perhaps she + would be the only one who would prefer to hear he was in America and doing + well than at the bottom of the lake. Eliza would regret in a way, as much as + her administration of the convent would allow her; Mary would pray for + him—so would Eliza, for the matter of that; and their prayers would + come easily, thinking him dead. Poor women! if only for their peace of mind + he would undertake the second half of the crossing.</p> + + <p>A long mile of water lay between him and Joycetown, but there was a + courage he had never felt before in his heart, and a strength he had never + felt before in his limbs. Once he stood up in the water, sorry that the + crossing was not longer. 'Perhaps I shall have had enough of it before I get + there;' and he turned on his side and swam half a mile before changing his + stroke. He changed it and got on his back because he was beginning to feel + cold and tired, and soon after he began to think that it would be about as + much as he could do to reach the shore. A little later he was swimming + frog-fashion, but the change did not seem to rest him, and seeing the shore + still a long way off he began to think that perhaps after all he would find + his end in the lake. His mind set on it, however, that the lake should be + foiled, he struggled on, and when the water shallowed he felt he had come to + the end of his strength. 'Another hundred yards would have done for me,' he + said, and he was so cold that he could not think, and sought his clothes + vaguely, sitting down to rest from time to time among the rocks. He didn't + know for certain if he would find them, and if he didn't he must die of + cold. So the rough shirt was very welcome when he discovered it, and so were + the woollen socks. As soon as he was dressed he thought that he felt nearly + strong enough to climb up the rocks, but he was not as strong as he thought, + and it took him a long time to get to the top. But at the top the sward was + pleasant—it was the sward of the terrace of the old house; and lying + at length, fearful lest sleep might overtake him, he looked across the lake. + 'A queer dusky night,' he said, 'with hardly a star, and that great moon + pouring silver down the lake.'</p> + + <p>'I shall never see that lake again, but I shall never forget it,' and as + he dozed in the train, in a corner of an empty carriage, the spectral light + of the lake awoke him, and when he arrived at Cork it seemed to him that he + was being engulfed in the deep pool by the Joycetown shore. On the deck of + the steamer he heard the lake's warble above the violence of the waves. + 'There is a lake in every man's heart,' he said, 'and he listens to its + monotonous whisper year by year, more and more attentive till at last he + ungirds.'</p> + <hr /> + + <h3>THE END</h3> + +<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11304 ***</div> +</body> +</html> |