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+THE PARSON'S DAUGHTER OF OXNEY COLNE
+
+by Anthony Trollope
+
+
+
+
+The prettiest scenery in all England--and if I am contradicted in that
+assertion, I will say in all Europe--is in Devonshire, on the southern
+and south-eastern skirts of Dartmoor, where the rivers Dart, and Avon,
+and Teign form themselves, and where the broken moor is half
+cultivated, and the wild-looking upland fields are half moor. In
+making this assertion I am often met with much doubt, but it is by
+persons who do not really know the locality. Men and women talk to me
+on the matter, who have travelled down the line of railway from Exeter
+to Plymouth, who have spent a fortnight at Torquay, and perhaps made an
+excursion from Tavistock to the convict prison on Dartmoor. But who
+knows the glories of Chagford? Who has walked through the parish of
+Manaton? Who is conversant with Lustleigh Cleeves and Withycombe in
+the moor? Who has explored Holne Chase? Gentle reader, believe me
+that you will be rash in contradicting me, unless you have done these
+things.
+
+There or thereabouts--I will not say by the waters of which little
+river it is washed--is the parish of Oxney Colne. And for those who
+wish to see all the beauties of this lovely country, a sojourn in Oxney
+Colne would be most desirable, seeing that the sojourner would then be
+brought nearer to all that he would wish to visit, than at any other
+spot in the country. But there in an objection to any such
+arrangement. There are only two decent houses in the whole parish, and
+these are--or were when I knew the locality--small and fully occupied
+by their possessors. The larger and better is the parsonage, in which
+lived the parson and his daughter; and the smaller is a freehold
+residence of a certain Miss Le Smyrger, who owned a farm of a hundred
+acres, which was rented by one Farmer Cloysey, and who also possessed
+some thirty acres round her own house, which she managed herself;
+regarding herself to be quite as great in cream as Mr. Cloysey, and
+altogether superior to him in the article of cyder. "But yeu has to
+pay no rent, Miss," Farmer Cloysey would say, when Miss Le Smyrger
+expressed this opinion of her art in a manner too defiant. "Yeu pays
+no rent, or yeu couldn't do it." Miss Le Smyrger was an old maid, with
+a pedigree and blood of her own, a hundred and thirty acres of fee-
+simple land on the borders of Dartmoor, fifty years of age, a
+constitution of iron, and an opinion of her own on every subject under
+the sun.
+
+And now for the parson and his daughter. The parson's name was
+Woolsworthy--or Woolathy, as it was pronounced by all those who lived
+around him--the Rev. Saul Woolsworthy; and his daughter was Patience
+Woolsworthy, or Miss Patty, as she was known to the Devonshire world of
+those parts. That name of Patience had not been well chosen for her,
+for she was a hot-tempered damsel, warm in her convictions, and
+inclined to express them freely. She had but two closely intimate
+friends in the world, and by both of them this freedom of expression
+had now been fully permitted to her since she was a child. Miss Le
+Smyrger and her father were well accustomed to her ways, and on the
+whole well satisfied with them. The former was equally free and
+equally warm-tempered as herself, and as Mr. Woolsworthy was allowed by
+his daughter to be quite paramount on his own subject--for he had a
+subject--he did not object to his daughter being paramount on all
+others. A pretty girl was Patience Woolsworthy at the time of which I
+am writing, and one who possessed much that was worthy of remark and
+admiration, had she lived where beauty meets with admiration, or where
+force of character is remarked. But at Oxney Colne, on the borders of
+Dartmoor, there were few to appreciate her, and it seemed as though she
+herself had but little idea of carrying her talent further afield, so
+that it might not remain for ever wrapped in a blanket.
+
+She was a pretty girl, tall end slender, with dark eyes and black hair.
+Her eyes were perhaps too round for regular beauty, and her hair was
+perhaps too crisp; her mouth was large and expressive; her nose was
+finely formed, though a critic in female form might have declared it to
+be somewhat broad. But her countenance altogether was wonderfully
+attractive--if only it might be seen without that resolution for
+dominion which occasionally marred it, though sometimes it even added
+to her attractions.
+
+It must be confessed on behalf of Patience Woolsworthy, that the
+circumstances of her life had peremptorily called upon her to exercise
+dominion. She had lost her mother when she was sixteen, and had had
+neither brother nor sister. She had no neighbours near her fit either
+from education or rank to interfere in the conduct of her life,
+excepting always Miss La Smyrger. Miss Le Smyrger would have done
+anything for her, including the whole management of her morals and of
+the parsonage household, had Patience been content with such an
+arrangement. But much as Patience had ever loved Miss Le Smyrger, she
+was not content with this, and therefore she had been called on to put
+forth a strong hand of her own. She had put forth this strong hand
+early, and hence had come the character which I am attempting to
+describe. But I must say on behalf of this girl, that it was not only
+over others that she thus exercised dominion. In acquiring that power
+she had also acquired the much greater power of exercising rule over
+herself.
+
+But why should her father have been ignored in these family
+arrangements? Perhaps it may almost suffice to say, that of all living
+men her father was the man best conversant with the antiquities of the
+county in which he lived. He was the Jonathan Oldbuck of Devonshire,
+and especially of Dartmoor, without that decision of character which
+enabled Oldbuck to keep his womenkind in some kind of subjection, and
+probably enabled him also to see that his weekly bills did not pass
+their proper limits. Our Mr. Oldbuck, of Oxney Colne, was sadly
+deficient in these. As a parish pastor with but a small cure, he did
+his duty with sufficient energy, to keep him, at any rate, from
+reproach. He was kind and charitable to the poor, punctual in his
+services, forbearing with the farmers around him, mild with his brother
+clergymen, and indifferent to aught that bishop or archdeacon might
+think or say of him. I do not name this latter attribute as a virtue,
+but as a fact. But all these points were as nothing in the known
+character of Mr. Woolsworthy, of Oxney Colne. He was the antiquarian
+of Dartmoor. That was his line of life. It was in that capacity that
+he was known to the Devonshire world; it was as such that he journeyed
+about with his humble carpet-bag, staying away from his parsonage a
+night or two at a time; it was in that character that he received now
+and again stray visitors in the single spare bedroom--not friends asked
+to see him and his girl because of their friendship--but men who knew
+something as to this buried stone, or that old land-mark. In all these
+things his daughter let him have his own way, assisting and encouraging
+him. That was his line of life, and therefore she respected it. But
+in all other matters she chose to be paramount at the parsonage.
+
+Mr. Woolsworthy was a little man, who always wore, except on Sundays,
+grey clothes--clothes of so light a grey that they would hardly have
+been regarded as clerical in a district less remote. He had now
+reached a goodly age, being full seventy years old; but still he was
+wiry and active, and showed but few symptoms of decay. His head was
+bald, and the few remaining locks that surrounded it were nearly white.
+But there was a look of energy about his mouth, and a humour in his
+light grey eye, which forbade those who knew him to regard him
+altogether as an old man. As it was, he could walk from Oxney Colne to
+Priestown, fifteen long Devonshire miles across the moor; and he who
+could do that could hardly be regarded as too old for work.
+
+But our present story will have more to do with his daughter than with
+him. A pretty girl, I have said, was Patience Woolsworthy; and one,
+too, in many ways remarkable. She had taken her outlook into life,
+weighing the things which she had and those which she had not, in a
+manner very unusual, and, as a rule, not always desirable for a young
+lady. The things which she had not were very many. She had not
+society; she had not a fortune; she had not any assurance of future
+means of livelihood; she had not high hope of procuring for herself a
+position in life by marriage; she had not that excitement and pleasure
+in life which she read of in such books as found their way down to
+Oxney Colne Parsonage. It would be easy to add to the list of the
+things which she had not; and this list against herself she made out
+with the utmost vigour. The things which she had, or those rather
+which she assured herself of having, were much more easily counted.
+She had the birth and education of a lady, the strength of a healthy
+woman, and a will of her own. Such was the list as she made it out for
+herself, and I protest that I assert no more than the truth in saying
+that she never added to it either beauty, wit, or talent.
+
+I began these descriptions by saying that Oxney Colne would, of all
+places, be the best spot from which a tourist could visit those parts
+of Devonshire, but for the fact that he could obtain there none of the
+accommodation which tourists require. A brother antiquarian might,
+perhaps, in those days have done so, seeing that there was, as I have
+said, a spare bedroom at the parsonage. Any intimate friend of Miss Le
+Smyrger's might be as fortunate, for she was equally well provided at
+Oxney Combe, by which name her house was known. But Miss Le Smyrger
+was not given to extensive hospitality, and it was only to those who
+were bound to her, either by ties of blood or of very old friendship,
+that she delighted to open her doors. As her old friends were very few
+in number, as those few lived at a distance, and as her nearest
+relations were higher in the world than she was, and were said by
+herself to look down upon her, the visits made to Oxney Combe were few
+and far between.
+
+But now, at the period of which I am writing, such a visit was about to
+be made. Miss Le Smyrger had a younger sister, who had inherited a
+property in the parish of Oxney Colne equal to that of the lady who now
+lived there; but this the younger sister had inherited beauty also, and
+she therefore, in early life, had found sundry lovers, one of whom
+became her husband. She had married a man even then well to do in the
+world, but now rich and almost mighty; a Member of Parliament, a lord
+of this and that board, a man who had a house in Eaton Square, and a
+park in the north of England; and in this way her course of life had
+been very much divided from that of our Miss Le Smyrger. But the Lord
+of the Government Board had been blessed with various children; and
+perhaps it was now thought expedient to look after Aunt Penelope's
+Devonshire acres. Aunt Penelope was empowered to leave them to whom
+she pleased; and though it was thought in Eaton Square that she must,
+as a matter of course, leave them to one of the family, nevertheless a
+little cousinly intercourse might make the thing more certain. I will
+not say that this was the sole cause of such a visit, but in these days
+a visit was to be made by Captain Broughton to his aunt. Now Captain
+John Broughton was the second son of Alfonso Broughton, of Clapham Park
+and Eaton Square, Member of Parliament, and Lord of the aforesaid
+Government Board.
+
+"And what do you mean to do with him?" Patience Woolsworthy asked of
+Miss Le Smyrger when that lady walked over from the Combe to say that
+her nephew John was to arrive on the following morning.
+
+"Do with him? Why I shall bring him over here to talk to your father."
+
+"He'll be too fashionable for that; and papa won't trouble his head
+about him if he finds that he doesn't care for Dartmoor."
+
+"Then he may fall in love with you, my dear."
+
+"Well, yes; there's that resource at any rate, and for your sake I dare
+say I should be more civil to him than papa. But he'll soon get tired
+of making love, and what you'll do then I cannot imagine."
+
+That Miss Woolsworthy felt no interest in the coming of the Captain I
+will not pretend to say. The advent of any stranger with whom she
+would be called on to associate must be matter of interest to her in
+that secluded place; and she was not so absolutely unlike other young
+ladies that the arrival of an unmarried young man would be the same to
+her as the advent of some patriarchal paterfamilias. In taking that
+outlook into life of which I have spoken, she had never said to herself
+that she despised those things from which other girls received the
+excitement, the joys, and the disappointment of their lives. She had
+simply given herself to understand that very little of such things
+would come her way, and that it behoved her to live--to live happily if
+such might be possible--without experiencing the need of them. She had
+heard, when there was no thought of any such visit to Oxney Colne, that
+John Broughton was a handsome, clever man--one who thought much of
+himself, and was thought much of by others--that there had been some
+talk of his marrying a great heiress, which marriage, however, had not
+taken place through unwillingness on his part, and that he was on the
+whole a man of more mark in the world than the ordinary captain of
+ordinary regiments.
+
+Captain Broughton came to Oxney Combe, stayed there a fortnight,--the
+intended period for his projected visit having been fixed at three or
+four days,--and then went his way. He went his way back to his London
+haunts, the time of the year then being the close of the Easter
+holidays; but as he did so he told his aunt that he should assuredly
+return to her in the autumn.
+
+"And assuredly I shall be happy to see you, John--if you come with a
+certain purpose. If you have no such purpose, you had better remain
+away."
+
+"I shall assuredly come," the Captain had replied, and then he had gone
+on his journey.
+
+The summer passed rapidly by, and very little was said between Miss Le
+Smyrger and Miss Woolsworthy about Captain Broughton. In many
+respects--nay, I may say, as to all ordinary matters, no two women
+could well be more intimate with each other than they were,--and more
+than that, they had the courage each to talk to the other with absolute
+truth as to things concerning themselves--a courage in which dear
+friends often fail. But nevertheless, very little was said between
+them about Captain John Broughton. All that was said may be here
+repeated.
+
+"John says that he shall return here in August," Miss Le Smyrger said,
+as Patience was sitting with her in the parlour at Oxney Combe, on the
+morning after that gentleman's departure.
+
+"He told me so himself," said Patience; and as she spoke her round dark
+eyes assumed a look of more than ordinary self-will. If Miss Le
+Smyrger had intended to carry the conversation any further, she changed
+her mind as she looked at her companion. Then, as I said, the summer
+ran by, and towards the close of the warm days of July, Miss Le
+Smyrger, sitting in the same chair in the same room, again took up the
+conversation.
+
+"I got a letter from John this morning. He says that he shall be here
+on the third."
+
+"Does he?"
+
+"He is very punctual to the time he named."
+
+"Yes; I fancy that he is a punctual man," said Patience.
+
+"I hope that you will be glad to see him," said Miss Le Smyrger.
+
+"Very glad to see him," said Patience, with a bold clear voice; and
+then the conversation was again dropped, and nothing further was said
+till after Captain Broughton's second arrival in the parish.
+
+Four months had then passed since his departure, and during that time
+Miss Woolsworthy had performed all her usual daily duties in their
+accustomed course. No one could discover that she had been less
+careful in her household matters than had been her wont, less willing
+to go among her poor neighbours, or less assiduous in her attentions to
+her father. But not the less was there a feeling in the minds of those
+around her that some great change had come upon her. She would sit
+during the long summer evenings on a certain spot outside the parsonage
+orchard, at the top of a small sloping field in which their solitary
+cow was always pastured, with a book on her knees before her, but
+rarely reading. There she would sit, with the beautiful view down to
+the winding river below her, watching the setting sun, and thinking,
+thinking, thinking--thinking of something of which she had never
+spoken. Often would Miss Le Smyrger come upon her there, and sometimes
+would pass by her even without a word; but never--never once did she
+dare to ask her of the matter of her thoughts. But she knew the matter
+well enough. No confession was necessary to inform her that Patience
+Woolsworthy was in love with John Broughton--ay, in love, to the full
+and entire loss of her whole heart.
+
+On one evening she was so sitting till the July sun had fallen and
+hidden himself for the night, when her father came upon her as he
+returned from one of his rambles on the moor. "Patty," he said, "you
+are always sitting there now. Is it not late? Will you not be cold?"
+
+"No, papa," said she, "I shall not be cold."
+
+"But won't you come to the house? I miss you when you come in so late
+that there's no time to say a word before we go to bed."
+
+She got up and followed him into the parsonage, and when they were in
+the sitting-room together, and the door was closed, she came up to him
+and kissed him. "Papa," she said, "would it make you very unhappy if I
+were to leave you?"
+
+"Leave me!" he said, startled by the serious and almost solemn tone of
+her voice. "Do you mean for always?"
+
+"If I were to marry, papa?"
+
+"Oh, marry! No; that would not make me unhappy. It would make me very
+happy, Patty, to see you married to a man you would love--very, very
+happy; though my days would be desolate without you."
+
+"That is it, papa. What would you do if I went from you?"
+
+"What would it matter, Patty? I should be free, at any rate, from a
+load which often presses heavy on me now. What will you do when I
+shall leave you? A few more years and all will be over with me. But
+who is it, love? Has anybody said anything to you?"
+
+"It was only an idea, papa. I don't often think of such a thing; but I
+did think of it then." And so the subject was allowed to pass by.
+This had happened before the day of the second arrival had been
+absolutely fixed and made known to Miss Woolsworthy.
+
+And then that second arrival took place. The reader may have
+understood from the words with which Miss Le Smyrger authorised her
+nephew to make his second visit to Oxney Combe that Miss Woolsworthy's
+passion was not altogether unauthorised. Captain Broughton had been
+told that he was not to come unless he came with a certain purpose; and
+having been so told, he still persisted in coming. There can be no
+doubt but that he well understood the purport to which his aunt
+alluded. "I shall assuredly come," he had said. And true to his word,
+he was now there.
+
+Patience knew exactly the hour at which he must arrive at the station
+at Newton Abbot, and the time also which it would take to travel over
+those twelve uphill miles from the station to Oxney. It need hardly he
+said that she paid no visit to Miss Le Smyrger's house on that
+afternoon; but she might have known something of Captain Broughton's
+approach without going thither. His road to the Combe passed by the
+parsonage-gate, and had Patience sat even at her bedroom window she
+must have seen him. But on such a morning she would not sit at her
+bedroom window--she would do nothing which would force her to accuse
+herself of a restless longing for her lover's coming. It was for him
+to seek her. If he chose to do so, he knew the way to the parsonage.
+
+Miss Le Smyrger--good, dear, honest, hearty Miss Le Smyrger, was in a
+fever of anxiety on behalf of her friend. It was not that she wished
+her nephew to marry Patience--or rather that she had entertained any
+such wish when he first came,--among them. She was not given to match-
+making, and moreover thought, or had thought within herself, that they
+of Oxney Colne could do very well without any admixture from Eaton
+Square. Her plan of life had been that, when old Mr. Woolsworthy was
+taken away from Dartmoor, Patience should live with her; and that when
+she also shuffled off her coil, then Patience Woolsworthy should be the
+maiden mistress of Oxney Combe--of Oxney Combe and Mr. Cloysey's farm--
+to the utter detriment of all the Broughtons. Such had been her plan
+before nephew John had come among them--a plan not to be spoken of till
+the coming of that dark day which should make Patience an orphan. But
+now her nephew had been there, and all was to be altered. Miss Le
+Smyrger's plan would have provided a companion for her old age; but
+that had not been her chief object. She had thought more of Patience
+than of herself, and now it seemed that a prospect of a higher
+happiness was opening for her friend.
+
+"John," she said, as soon as the first greetings were over, "do you
+remember the last words that I said to you before you went away?" Now,
+for myself, I much admire Miss Le Smyrger's heartiness, but I do not
+think much of her discretion. It would have been better, perhaps, had
+she allowed things to take their course.
+
+"I can't say that I do," said the Captain. At the same time the
+Captain did remember very well what those last words had been.
+
+"I am so glad to see you, so delighted to see you, if--if--if -," and
+then she paused, for with all her courage she hardly dared to ask her
+nephew whether he had come there with the express purpose of asking
+Miss Woolsworthy to marry him.
+
+To tell the truth, for there is no room for mystery within the limits
+of this short story,--to tell, I say, at a word the plain and simple
+truth, Captain Broughton had already asked that question. On the day
+before he left Oxney Come, he had in set terms proposed to the parson's
+daughter, and indeed the words, the hot and frequent words, which
+previously to that had fallen like sweetest honey into the ears of
+Patience Woolsworthy, had made it imperative on him to do so. When a
+man in such a place as that has talked to a girl of love day after day,
+must not he talk of it to some definite purpose on the day on which he
+leaves her? Or if he do not, must he not submit to be regarded as
+false, selfish, and almost fraudulent? Captain Broughton, however, had
+asked the question honestly and truly. He had done so honestly and
+truly, but in words, or, perhaps, simply with a tone, that had hardly
+sufficed to satisfy the proud spirit of the girl he loved. She by that
+time had confessed to herself that she loved him with all her heart;
+but she had made no such confession to him. To him she had spoken no
+word, granted no favour, that any lover might rightfully regard as a
+token of love returned. She had listened to him as he spoke, and bade
+him keep such sayings for the drawing-rooms of his fashionable friends.
+Then he had spoken out and had asked for that hand,--not, perhaps, as a
+suitor tremulous with hope,--but as a rich man who knows that he can
+command that which he desires to purchase.
+
+"You should think more of this," she had said to him at last. "If you
+would really have me for your wife, it will not be much to you to
+return here again when time for thinking of it shall have passed by."
+With these words she had dismissed him, and now he had again come back
+to Oxney Colne. But still she would not place herself at the window to
+look for him, nor dress herself in other than her simple morning
+country dress, nor omit one item of her daily work. If he wished to
+take her at all, he should wish to take her as she really was, in her
+plain country life, but he should take her also with full observance of
+all those privileges which maidens are allowed to claim from their
+lovers. He should contract no ceremonious observance because she was
+the daughter of a poor country parson who would come to him without a
+shilling, whereas he stood high in the world's books. He had asked her
+to give him all that she had, and that all she was ready to give,
+without stint. But the gift must be valued before it could be given or
+received, he also was to give her as much, and she would accept it as
+beyond all price. But she would not allow that that which was offered
+to her was in any degree the more precious because of his outward
+worldly standing.
+
+She would not pretend to herself that she thought he would come to her
+that day, and therefore she busied herself in the kitchen and about the
+house, giving directions to her two maids as though the afternoon would
+pass as all other days did pass in that household. They usually dined
+at four, and she rarely in these summer months went far from the house
+before that hour. At four precisely she sat down with her father, and
+then said that she was going up as far as Helpholme after dinner.
+Helpholme was a solitary farmhouse in another parish, on the border of
+the moor, and Mr. Woolsworthy asked her whether he should accompany
+her.
+
+"Do, papa," she said, "if you are not too tired." And yet she had
+thought how probable it might be that she should meet John Broughton on
+her walk. And so it was arranged; but just as dinner was over, Mr.
+Woolsworthy remembered himself.
+
+"Gracious me," he said, "how my memory is going. Gribbles, from
+Ivybridge, and old John Poulter, from Bovey, are coming to meet here by
+appointment. You can't put Helpholme off till to-morrow?"
+
+Patience, however, never put off anything, and therefore at six
+o'clock, when her father had finished his slender modicum of toddy, she
+tied on her hat and went on her walk. She started with a quick step,
+and left no word to say by which route she would go. As she passed up
+along the little lane which led towards Oxney Combe, she would not even
+look to see if he was coming towards her; and when she left the road,
+passing over a stone stile into a little path which ran first through
+the upland fields, and then across the moor ground towards Helpholme,
+she did not look back once, or listen for his coming step.
+
+She paid her visit, remaining upwards of an hour with the old bedridden
+mother of the tenant of Helpholme. "God bless you, my darling!" said
+the old woman as she left her; "and send you some one to make your own
+path bright and happy through the world." These words were still
+ringing in her ears with all their significance as she saw John
+Broughton waiting for her at the first stile which she had to pass
+after leaving the farmer's haggard.
+
+ "Patty," he said, as he took her hand, and held it close within both
+his own, "what a chase I have had after you!"
+
+ "And who asked you, Captain Broughton?" she answered, smiling. "If
+the journey was too much for your poor London strength, could you not
+have waited till to-morrow morning, when you would have found me at the
+parsonage?" But she did not draw her hand away from him, or in any way
+pretend that he had not a right to accost her as a lover.
+
+"No, I could not wait. I am more eager to see those I love than you
+seem to be."
+
+"How do you know whom I love, or how eager I might be to see them?
+There is an old woman there whom I love, and I have thought nothing of
+this walk with the object of seeing her." And now, slowly drawing her
+hand away from him, she pointed to the farmhouse which she had left.
+
+"Patty," he said, after a minute's pause, during which she had looked
+full into his face with all the force of her bright eyes; "I have come
+from London to-day, straight down here to Oxney, and from my aunt's
+house close upon your footsteps after you, to ask you that one
+question--Do you love me?"
+
+"What a Hercules!" she said, again laughing. "Do you really mean that
+you left London only this morning? Why, you must have been five hours
+in a railway carriage and two in a postchaise, not to talk of the walk
+afterwards. You ought to take more care of yourself, Captain
+Broughton!"
+
+He would have been angry with her--for he did not like to be quizzed--
+had she not put her hand on his arm as she spoke, and the softness of
+her touch had redeemed the offence of her words.
+
+"All that I have done," said he, "that I may hear one word from you."
+
+"That any word of mine should have such potency! But let us walk on,
+or my father will take us for some of the standing stones of the moor.
+How have you found your aunt? If you only knew the cares that have sat
+on her dear shoulders for the last week past, in order that your high
+mightiness might have a sufficiency to eat and drink in these desolate
+half-starved regions!"
+
+"She might have saved herself such anxiety. No one can care less for
+such things than I do."
+
+"And yet I think I have heard you boast of the cook of your club." And
+then again there was silence for a minute or two.
+
+"Patty," said he, stopping again in the path; "answer my question. I
+have a right to demand an answer. Do you love me?"
+
+"And what if I do? What if I have been so silly as to allow your
+perfections to be too many for my weak heart? What then, Captain
+Broughton?"
+
+"It cannot be that you love me, or you would not joke now."
+
+"Perhaps not, indeed," she said. It seemed as though she were resolved
+not to yield an inch in her own humour. And then again they walked on.
+
+"Patty," he said once more, "I shall get an answer from you to-night,--
+this evening; now, during this walk, or I shall return to-morrow, and
+never revisit this spot again."
+
+"Oh, Captain Broughton, how should we ever manage to live without you?"
+
+"Very well," he said; "up to the end of this walk I can hear it all;--
+and one word spoken then will mend it all."
+
+During the whole of this time she felt that she was ill-using him. She
+knew that she loved him with all her heart; that it would nearly kill
+her to part with him; that she had heard his renewed offer with an
+ecstacy of joy. She acknowledged to herself that he was giving proof
+of his devotion as strong as any which a girl could receive from her
+lover. And yet she could hardly bring herself to say the word he
+longed to hear. That word once said, and then she knew that she must
+succumb to her love for ever! That word once said, and there would be
+nothing for her but to spoil him with her idolatry! That word once
+said, and she must continue to repeat it into his ears, till perhaps he
+might be tired of hearing it! And now he had threatened her, and how
+could she speak after that? She certainly would not speak it unless he
+asked her again without such threat. And so they walked on in silence.
+
+"Patty," he said at last. "By the heavens above us you shall answer
+me. Do you love me?"
+
+She now stood still, and almost trembled as she looked up into his
+face. She stood opposite to him for a moment, and then placing her two
+hands on his shoulders, she answered him. "I do, I do, I do," she
+said, "with all my heart; with all my heart--with all my heart and
+strength." And then her head fell upon his breast.
+
+* * *
+
+Captain Broughton was almost as much surprised as delighted by the
+warmth of the acknowledgment made by the eager-hearted passionate girl
+whom he now held within his arms. She had said it now; the words had
+been spoken; and there was nothing for her but to swear to him over and
+over again with her sweetest oaths, that those words were true--true as
+her soul. And very sweet was the walk down from thence to the
+parsonage gate. He spoke no more of the distance of the ground, or the
+length of his day's journey. But he stopped her at every turn that he
+might press her arm the closer to his own, that he might look into the
+brightness of her eyes, and prolong his hour of delight. There were no
+more gibes now on her tongue, no raillery at his London finery, no
+laughing comments on his coming and going. With downright honesty she
+told him everything: how she had loved him before her heart was
+warranted in such a passion; how, with much thinking, she had resolved
+that it would be unwise to take him at his first word, and had thought
+it better that he should return to London, and then think over it; how
+she had almost repented of her courage when she had feared, during
+those long summer days, that he would forget her; and how her heart had
+leapt for joy when her old friend had told her that he was coming.
+
+"And yet," said he, "you were not glad to see me!"
+
+"Oh, was I not glad? You cannot understand the feelings of a girl who
+has lived secluded as I have done. Glad is no word for the joy I felt.
+But it was not seeing you that I cared for so much. It was the
+knowledge that you were near me once again. I almost wish now that I
+had not seen you till to-morrow." But as she spoke she pressed his
+arm, and this caress gave the lie to her last words.
+
+"No, do not come in to-night," she said, when she reached the little
+wicket that led up to the parsonage. "Indeed, you shall not. I could
+not behave myself properly if you did."
+
+"But I don't want you to behave properly."
+
+"Oh! I am to keep that for London, am I? But, nevertheless, Captain
+Broughton, I will not invite you either to tea or to supper to-night."
+
+"Surely I may shake hands with your father."
+
+"Not to-night--not till--John, I may tell him, may I not? I must tell
+him at once."
+
+"Certainly," said he.
+
+"And then you shall see him to-morrow. Let me see--at what hour shall
+I bid you come?"
+
+"To breakfast."
+
+"No, indeed. What on earth would your aunt do with her broiled turkey
+and the cold pie? I have got no cold pie for you."
+
+"I hate cold pie."
+
+"What a pity! But, John, I should be forced to leave you directly
+after breakfast. Come down--come down at two, or three; and then I
+will go back with you to Aunt Penelope. I must see her to-morrow;" and
+so at last the matter was settled, and the happy Captain, as he left
+her, was hardly resisted in his attempt to press her lips to his own.
+
+When she entered the parlour in which her father was sitting, there
+still were Gribbles and Poulter discussing some knotty point of Devon
+lore. So Patience took off her hat, and sat herself down, waiting till
+they should go. For full an hour she had to wait, and then Gribbles
+and Poulter did go. But it was not in such matters as this that
+Patience Woolsworthy was impatient. She could wait, and wait, and
+wait, curbing herself for weeks and months, while the thing waited for
+was in her eyes good; but she could not curb her hot thoughts or her
+hot words when things came to be discussed which she did not think to
+be good.
+
+"Papa," she said, when Gribbles' long-drawn last word had been spoken
+at the door. "Do you remember how I asked you the other day what you
+would say if I were to leave you?"
+
+"Yes, surely," he replied, looking up at her in astonishment.
+
+"I am going to leave you now," she said. "Dear, dearest father, how am
+I to go from you?"
+
+"Going to leave me," said he, thinking of her visit to Helpholme, and
+thinking of nothing else.
+
+Now, there had been a story about Helpholme. That bedridden old lady
+there had a stalwart son, who was now the owner of the Helpholme
+pastures. But though owner in fee of all those wild acres, and of the
+cattle which they supported, he was not much above the farmers around
+him, either in manners or education. He had his merits, however; for
+he was honest, well-to-do in the world, and modest withal. How strong
+love had grown up, springing from neighbourly kindness, between our
+Patience and his mother, it needs not here to tell; but rising from it
+had come another love--or an ambition which might have grown to love.
+The young man, after much thought, had not dared to speak to Miss
+Woolsworthy, but he had sent a message by Miss Le Smyrger. If there
+could be any hope for him, he would present himself as a suitor--on
+trial. He did not owe a shilling in the world, and had money by him--
+saved. He wouldn't ask the parson for a shilling of fortune. Such had
+been the tenor of his message, and Miss Le Smyrger had delivered it
+faithfully. "He does not mean it," Patience had said with her stern
+voice. "Indeed he does, my dear. You may be sure he is in earnest,"
+Miss Le Smyrger had replied; "and there is not an honester man in these
+parts."
+
+"Tell him," said Patience, not attending to the latter portion of her
+friend's last speech, "that it cannot be--make him understand, you
+know--and tell him also that the matter shall be thought of no more."
+The matter had, at any rate, been spoken of no more, but the young
+farmer still remained a bachelor, and Helpholme still wanted a
+mistress. But all this came back upon the parson's mind when his
+daughter told him that she was about to leave him.
+
+"Yes, dearest," she said; and as she spoke she now knelt at his knees.
+"I have been asked in marriage, and I have given myself away."
+
+"Well, my love, if you will be happy--"
+
+"I hope I shall; I think I shall. But you, papa?"
+
+"You will not be far from us."
+
+"Oh, yes; in London."
+
+"In London?"
+
+"Captain Broughton lives in London generally."
+
+"And has Captain Broughton asked you to marry him?"
+
+"Yes, papa--who else? Is he not good? Will you not love him? Oh,
+papa, do not say that I am wrong to love him?"
+
+He never told her his mistake, or explained to her that he had not
+thought it possible that the high-placed son of the London great man
+should have fallen in love with his undowered daughter; but he embraced
+her, and told her, with all his enthusiasm, that he rejoiced in her
+joy, and would be happy in her happiness. "My own Patty," he said, "I
+have ever known that you were too good for this life of ours here."
+And then the evening wore away into the night, with many tears, but
+still with much happiness.
+
+Captain Broughton, as he walked back to Oxney Combe, made up his mind
+that he would say nothing on the matter to his aunt till the next
+morning. He wanted to think over it all, and to think it over, if
+possible, by himself. He had taken a step in life, the most important
+that a man is ever called on to take, and he had to reflect whether or
+no he had taken it with wisdom.
+
+"Have you seen her?" said Miss Le Smyrger, very anxiously, when he came
+into the drawing-room.
+
+"Miss Woolsworthy you mean," said he. "Yes, I've seen her. As I found
+her out, I took a long walk, and happened to meet her. Do you know,
+aunt, I think I'll go to bed; I was up at five this morning, and have
+been on the move ever since."
+
+Miss Le Smyrger perceived that she was to hear nothing that evening, so
+she handed him his candlestick and allowed him to go to his room.
+
+But Captain Broughton did not immediately retire to bed, nor when he
+did so was he able to sleep at once. Had this step that he had taken
+been a wise one? He was not a man who, in worldly matters, had allowed
+things to arrange themselves for him, as is the case with so many men.
+He had formed views for himself, and had a theory of life. Money for
+money's sake he had declared to himself to be bad. Money, as a
+concomitant to things which were in themselves good, he had declared to
+himself to be good also. That concomitant in this affair of his
+marriage, he had now missed. Well; he had made up his mind to that,
+and would put up with the loss. He had means of living of his own, the
+means not so extensive as might have been desirable. That it would be
+well for him to become a married man, looking merely to the state of
+life as opposed to his present state, he had fully resolved. On that
+point, therefore, there was nothing to repent. That Patty Woolsworthy
+was good, affectionate, clever, and beautiful, he was sufficiently
+satisfied. It would be odd indeed if he were not so satisfied now,
+seeing that for the last four months he had so declared to himself
+daily with many inward asseverations. And yet though he repeated, now
+again, that he was satisfied, I do not think that he was so fully
+satisfied of it as he had been throughout the whole of those four
+months. It is sad to say so, but I fear--I fear that such was the
+case. When you have your plaything, how much of the anticipated
+pleasure vanishes, especially if it be won easily.
+
+He had told none of his family what were his intentions in this second
+visit to Devonshire, and now he had to bethink himself whether they
+would be satisfied. What would his sister say, she who had married the
+Honourable Augustus Gumbleton, gold-stick-in-waiting to Her Majesty's
+Privy Council? Would she receive Patience with open arms, and make
+much of her about London? And then how far would London suit Patience,
+or would Patience suit London? There would be much for him to do in
+teaching her, and it would be well for him to set about the lesson
+without loss of time. So far he got that night, but when the morning
+came he went a step further, and began mentally to criticise her manner
+to himself. It had been very sweet, that warm, that full, that ready
+declaration of love. Yes; it had been very sweet; but--but--; when,
+after her little jokes, she did confess her love, had she not been a
+little too free for feminine excellence? A man likes to be told that
+he is loved, but he hardly wishes that the girl he is to marry should
+fling herself at his head!
+
+Ah me! yes; it was thus he argued to himself as on that morning he went
+through the arrangements of his toilet. "Then he was a brute," you
+say, my pretty reader. I have never said that he was not a brute. But
+this I remark, that many such brutes are to be met with in the beaten
+paths of the world's highway. When Patience Woolsworthy had answered
+him coldly, bidding him go back to London and think over his love;
+while it seemed from her manner that at any rate as yet she did not
+care for him; while he was absent from her, and, therefore, longing for
+her, the possession of her charms, her talent and bright honesty of
+purpose had seemed to him a thing most desirable. Now they were his
+own. They had, in fact, been his own from the first. The heart of
+this country-bred girl had fallen at the first word from his mouth.
+Had she not so confessed to him? She was very nice--very nice indeed.
+He loved her dearly. But had he not sold himself too cheaply?
+
+I by no means say that he was not a brute. But whether brute or no, he
+was an honest man, and had no remotest dream, either then, on that
+morning, or during the following days on which such thoughts pressed
+more quickly on his mind--of breaking away from his pledged word. At
+breakfast on that morning he told all to Miss Le Smyrger, and that
+lady, with warm and gracious intentions, confided to him her purpose
+regarding her property. "I have always regarded Patience as my heir,"
+she said, "and shall do so still."
+
+"Oh, indeed," said Captain Broughton.
+
+"But it is a great, great pleasure to me to think that she will give
+back the little property to my sister's child. You will have your
+mother's, and thus it will all come together again."
+
+"Ah!" said Captain Broughton. He had his own ideas about property, and
+did not, even under existing circumstances, like to hear that his aunt
+considered herself at liberty to leave the acres away to one who was by
+blood quite a stranger to the family.
+
+"Does Patience know of this?" he asked.
+
+"Not a word," said Miss Le Smyrger. And then nothing more was said
+upon the subject.
+
+On that afternoon he went down and received the parson's benediction
+and congratulations with a good grace. Patience said very little on
+the occasion, and indeed was absent during the greater part of the
+interview. The two lovers then walked up to Oxney Combe, and there
+were more benedictions and more congratulations. "All went merry as a
+marriage bell," at any rate as far as Patience was concerned. Not a
+word had yet fallen from that dear mouth, not a look had yet come over
+that handsome face, which tended in any way to mar her bliss. Her
+first day of acknowledged love was a day altogether happy, and when she
+prayed for him as she knelt beside her bed there was no feeling in her
+mind that any fear need disturb her joy.
+
+I will pass over the next three or four days very quickly, merely
+saying that Patience did not find them so pleasant as that first day
+after her engagement. There was something in her lover's manner--
+something which at first she could not define--which by degrees seemed
+to grate against her feelings.
+
+He was sufficiently affectionate, that being a matter on which she did
+not require much demonstration; but joined to his affection there
+seemed to be--; she hardly liked to suggest to herself a harsh word,
+but could it be possible that he was beginning to think that she was
+not good enough for him? And then she asked herself the question--was
+she good enough for him? If there were doubt about that, the match
+should be broken off, though she tore her own heart out in the
+struggle. The truth, however, was this--that he had begun that
+teaching which he had already found to be so necessary. Now, had any
+one essayed to teach Patience German or mathematics, with that young
+lady's free consent, I believe that she would have been found a meek
+scholar. But it was not probable that she would be meek when she found
+a self-appointed tutor teaching her manners and conduct without her
+consent.
+
+So matters went on for four or five days, and on the evening of the
+fifth day Captain Broughton and his aunt drank tea at the parsonage.
+Nothing very especial occurred; but as the parson and Miss La Smyrger
+insisted on playing backgammon with devoted perseverance during the
+whole evening, Broughton had a good opportunity of saying a word or two
+about those changes in his lady-love which a life in London would
+require--and some word he said also--some single slight word as to the
+higher station in life to which he would exalt his bride. Patience
+bore it--for her father and Miss La Smyrger were in the room--she bore
+it well, speaking no syllable of anger, and enduring, for the moment,
+the implied scorn of the old parsonage. Then the evening broke up, and
+Captain Broughton walked back to Oxney Combe with his aunt. "Patty,"
+her father said to her before they went to bed, "he seems to me to be a
+most excellent young man." "Dear papa," she answered, kissing him.
+"And terribly deep in love," said Mr. Woolsworthy. "Oh, I don't know
+about that," she answered, as she left him with her sweetest smile.
+But though she could thus smile at her father's joke, she had already
+made up her mind that there was still something to be learned as to her
+promised husband before she could place herself altogether in his
+hands. She would ask him whether he thought himself liable to injury
+from this proposed marriage; and though he should deny any such
+thought, she would know from the manner of his denial what his true
+feelings were.
+
+And he, too, on that night, during his silent walk with Miss Le
+Smyrger, had entertained some similar thoughts. "I fear she is
+obstinate," he said to himself; and then he had half accused her of
+being sullen also. "If that be her temper, what a life of misery I
+have before me!"
+
+"Have you fixed a day yet?" his aunt asked him as they came near to her
+house.
+
+"No, not yet; I don't know whether it will suit me to fix it before I
+leave."
+
+"Why, it was but the other day you were in such a hurry."
+
+"Ah--yes--I have thought more about it since then."
+
+"I should have imagined that this would depend on what Patty thinks,"
+said Miss Le Smyrger, standing up for the privileges of her sex. "It
+is presumed that the gentleman is always ready as soon as the lady will
+consent."
+
+"Yes, in ordinary cases it is so; but when a girl is taken out of her
+own sphere--"
+
+"Her own sphere! Let me caution you, Master John, not to talk to Patty
+about her own sphere."
+
+"Aunt Penelope, as Patience is to be my wife and not yours, I must
+claim permission to speak to her on such subjects as may seem suitable
+to me." And then they parted--not in the best humour with each other.
+
+On the following day Captain Broughton and Miss Woolsworthy did not
+meet till the evening. She had said, before those few ill-omened words
+had passed her lover's lips, that she would probably be at Miss Le
+Smyrger's house on the following morning. Those ill-omened words did
+pass her lover's lips, and then she remained at home. This did not
+come from sullenness, nor even from anger, but from a conviction that
+it would be well that she should think much before she met him again.
+Nor was he anxious to hurry a meeting. His thought--his base thought--
+was this; that she would be sure to come up to the Combe after him; but
+she did not come, and therefore in the evening he went down to her, and
+asked her to walk with him.
+
+They went away by the path that led to Helpholme, and little was said
+between them till they had walked some mile together.
+
+Patience, as she went along the path, remembered almost to the letter
+the sweet words which had greeted her ears as she came down that way
+with him on the night of his arrival; but he remembered nothing of that
+sweetness then. Had he not made an ass of himself during these last
+six months? That was the thought which very much had possession of his
+mind.
+
+"Patience," he said at last, having hitherto spoken only an indifferent
+word now and again since they had left the parsonage, "Patience, 1 hope
+you realise the importance of the step which you and I are about to
+take?"
+
+"Of course I do," she answered. "What an odd question that is for you
+to ask!"
+
+"Because," said he, "sometimes I almost doubt it. It seems to me as
+though you thought you could remove yourself from here to your new home
+with no more trouble than when you go from home up to the Combe."
+
+"Is that meant for a reproach, John?"
+
+"No, not for a reproach, but for advice. Certainly not for a
+reproach."
+
+"I am glad of that."
+
+"But I should wish to make you think how great is the leap in the world
+which you are about to take." Then again they walked on for many steps
+before she answered him.
+
+"Tell me, then, John," she said, when she had sufficiently considered
+what words she should speak; and as she spoke a bright colour suffused
+her face, and her eyes flashed almost with anger. "What leap do you
+mean? Do you mean a leap upwards?"
+
+"Well, yes; I hope it will be so."
+
+"In one sense, certainly, it would be a leap upwards. To be the wife
+of the man I loved; to have the privilege of holding his happiness in
+my hand; to know that I was his own--the companion whom he had chosen
+out of all the world--that would, indeed, be a leap upwards; a leap
+almost to heaven, if all that were so. But if you mean upwards in any
+other sense--"
+
+"I was thinking of the social scale."
+
+"Then, Captain Broughton, your thoughts were doing me dishonour."
+
+"Doing you dishonour!"
+
+"Yes, doing me dishonour. That your father is, in the world's esteem,
+a greater man than mine is doubtless true enough. That you, as a man,
+are richer than I am as a woman, is doubtless also true. But you
+dishonour me, and yourself also, if these things can weigh with you
+now."
+
+"Patience,--I think you can hardly know what words you are saying to
+me."
+
+"Pardon me, but I think I do. Nothing that you can give me--no gifts
+of that description--can weigh aught against that which I am giving
+you. If you had all the wealth and rank of the greatest lord in the
+land, it would count as nothing in such a scale. If--as I have not
+doubted--if in return for my heart you have given me yours, then--then-
+-then you have paid me fully. But when gifts such as those are going,
+nothing else can count even as a make-weight."
+
+"I do not quite understand you," he answered, after a pause. "I fear
+you are a little high-flown." And then, while the evening was still
+early, they walked back to the parsonage almost without another word.
+
+Captain Broughton at this time had only one full day more to remain at
+Oxney Colne. On the afternoon following that he was to go as far as
+Exeter, and thence return to London. Of course, it was to be expected
+that the wedding day would be fixed before he went, and much had been
+said about it during the first day or two of his engagement. Then he
+had pressed for an early time, and Patience, with a girl's usual
+diffidence, had asked for some little delay. But now nothing was said
+on the subject; and how was it probable that such a matter could be
+settled after such a conversation as that which I have related? That
+evening, Miss Le Smyrger asked whether the day had been fixed. "No,"
+said Captain Broughton, harshly; "nothing has been fixed." "But it
+will be arranged before you go?" "Probably not," he said; and then the
+subject was dropped for the time.
+
+"John," she said, just before she went to bed, "if there be anything
+wrong between you and Patience, I conjure you to tell me."
+
+"You had better ask her," he replied. "I can tell you nothing."
+
+On the following morning he was much surprised by seeing Patience on
+the gravel path before Miss Le Smyrger's gate immediately after
+breakfast. He went to the door to open it for her, and she, as she
+gave him her hand, told him that she came up to speak to him. There
+was no hesitation in her manner, nor any look of anger in her face.
+But there was in her gait and form, in her voice and countenance, a
+fixedness of purpose which he had never seen before, or at any rate had
+never acknowledged.
+
+"Certainly," said he. "Shall I come out with you, or will you come up
+stairs?"
+
+"We can sit down in the summer-house," she said; and thither they both
+went.
+
+"Captain Broughton," she said--and she began her task the moment that
+they were both seated--"you and I have engaged ourselves as man and
+wife, but perhaps we have been over rash."
+
+"How so?" said he.
+
+"It may be--and indeed I will say more--it is the case that we have
+made this engagement without knowing enough of each other's character."
+
+"I have not thought so."
+
+"The time will perhaps come when you will so think, but for the sake of
+all that we most value, let it come before it is too late. What would
+be our fate--how terrible would be our misery--if such a thought should
+come to either of us after we have linked our lots together."
+
+There was a solemnity about her as she thus spoke which almost
+repressed him,--which for a time did prevent him from taking that tone
+of authority which on such a subject he would choose to adopt. But he
+recovered himself. "I hardly think that this comes well from you," he
+said.
+
+"From whom else should it come? Who else can fight my battle for me;
+and, John, who else can fight that same battle on your behalf? I tell
+you this, that with your mind standing towards me as it does stand at
+present, you could not give me your hand at the altar with true words
+and a happy conscience. Am I not true? You have half repented of your
+bargain already. Is it not so?"
+
+He did not answer her; but getting up from his seat walked to the front
+of the summer-house, and stood there with his back turned upon her. It
+was not that he meant to be ungracious, but in truth he did not know
+how to answer her. He had half repented of his bargain.
+
+"John," she said, getting up and following him, so that she could put
+her hand upon his arm, "I have been very angry with you."
+
+"Angry with me!" he said, turning sharp upon her.
+
+"Yes, angry with you. You would have treated me like a child. But
+that feeling has gone now. I am not angry now. There is my hand;--the
+hand of a friend. Let the words that have been spoken between us be as
+though they had not been spoken. Let us both be free."
+
+"Do you mean it?"
+
+"Certainly I mean it." As she spoke these words her eyes filled with
+tears, in spite of all the efforts she could make; but he was not
+looking at her, and her efforts had sufficed to prevent any sob from
+being audible.
+
+"With all my heart," he said; and it was manifest from his tone that he
+had no thought of her happiness as he spoke. It was true that she had
+been angry with him--angry, as she had herself declared; but
+nevertheless, in what she had said and what she had done, she had
+thought more of his happiness than of her own. Now she was angry once
+again.
+
+"With all your heart, Captain Broughton! Well, so be it. If with all
+your heart, then is the necessity so much the greater. You go to-
+morrow. Shall we say farewell now?"
+
+"Patience, I am not going to be lectured."
+
+"Certainly not by me. Shall we say farewell now?"
+
+"Yes, if you are determined."
+
+"I am determined. Farewell, Captain Broughton. You have all my wishes
+for your happiness." And she held out her hand to him.
+
+"Patience!" he said. And he looked at her with a dark frown, as though
+he would strive to frighten her into submission. If so, he might have
+saved himself any such attempt.
+
+"Farewell, Captain Broughton. Give me your hand, for I cannot stay."
+He gave her his hand, hardly knowing why he did so. She lifted it to
+her lips and kissed it, and then, leaving him, passed from the summer-
+house down through the wicket-gate, and straight home to the parsonage.
+
+During the whole of that day she said no word to any one of what had
+occurred. When she was once more at home she went about her household
+affairs as she had done on that day of his arrival. When she sat down
+to dinner with her father he observed nothing to make him think that
+she was unhappy; nor during the evening was there any expression in her
+face, or any tone in her voice, which excited his attention. On the
+following morning Captain Broughton called at the parsonage, and the
+servant-girl brought word to her mistress that he was in the parlour.
+But she would not see him. "Laws, miss, you ain't a quarrelled with
+your beau?" the poor girl said. "No, not quarrelled," she said; "but
+give him that." It was a scrap of paper, containing a word or two in
+pencil. "It is better that we should not meet again. God bless you."
+And from that day to this, now more than ten years, they never have
+met.
+
+"Papa," she said to her father that afternoon, "dear papa, do not be
+angry with me. It is all over between me and John Broughton. Dearest,
+you and I will not be separated." It would be useless here to tell how
+great was the old man's surprise and how true his sorrow. As the tale
+was told to him no cause was given for anger with any one. Not a word
+was spoken against the suitor who had on that day returned to London
+with a full conviction that now at least he was relieved from his
+engagement. "Patty, my darling child," he said, "may God grant that it
+be for the best!
+
+"It is for the best," she answered stoutly. "For this place I am fit;
+and I much doubt whether I am fit for any other."
+
+ On that day she did not see Miss Le Smyrger, but on the following
+morning, knowing that Captain Broughton had gone off, having heard the
+wheels of the carriage as they passed by the parsonage gate on his way
+to the station,--she walked up to the Combe.
+
+"He has told you, I suppose?" said she.
+
+"Yes," said Miss Le Smyrger. "And I will never see him again unless he
+asks your pardon on his knees. I have told him so. I would not even
+give him my hand as he went."
+
+"But why so, thou kindest one? The fault was mine more than his."
+
+"I understand. I have eyes in my head," said the old maid. "I have
+watched him for the last four or five days. If you could have kept the
+truth to yourself and bade him keep off from you, he would have been at
+your feet now, licking the dust from your shoes."
+
+"But, dear friend, I do not want a man to lick dust from my shoes."
+
+"Ah, you are a fool. You do not know the value of your own wealth."
+
+"True; I have been a fool. I was a fool to think that one coming from
+such a life as he has led could be happy with such as I am. I know the
+truth now. I have bought the lesson dearly,--but perhaps not too
+dearly, seeing that it will never be forgotten."
+
+There was but little more said about the matter between our three
+friends at Oxney Colne. What, indeed, could be said? Miss Le Smyrger
+for a year or two still expected that her nephew would return and claim
+his bride; but he has never done so, nor has there been any
+correspondence between them. Patience Woolsworthy had learned her
+lesson dearly. She had given her whole heart to the man; and, though
+she so bore herself that no one was aware of the violence of the
+struggle, nevertheless the struggle within her bosom was very violent.
+She never told herself that she had done wrong; she never regretted her
+loss; but yet--yet--the loss was very hard to bear. He also had loved
+her, but he was not capable of a love which could much injure his daily
+peace. Her daily peace was gone for many a day to come.
+
+Her father is still living; but there is a curate now in the parish.
+In conjunction with him and with Miss Le Smyrger she spends her time in
+the concerns of the parish. In her own eyes she is a confirmed old
+maid; and such is my opinion also. The romance of her life was played
+out in that summer. She never sits now lonely on the hill-side
+thinking how much she might do for one whom she really loved. But with
+a large heart she loves many, and, with no romance, she works hard to
+lighten the burdens of those she loves.
+
+As for Captain Broughton, all the world know that he did marry that
+great heiress with whom his name was once before connected, and that he
+is now a useful member of Parliament, working on committees three or
+four days a week with a zeal that is indefatigable. Sometimes, not
+often, as he thinks of Patience Woolsworthy, a gratified smile comes
+across his face.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg The Parson's Daughter of Oxney Colne, by Trollope
+