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  wemustact;justletmeringthebell,andsendthemenwordthatI’llspeaktotheminthequad。’

  MrHardingknewnothowtoresist,andthedisagreeableorderwasgiven。Thequad,asitwasfamiliarlycalled,wasasmallquadrangle,openononesidetotheriver,andsurroundedontheothersbythehighwallofMrHarding’sgarden,byonegableendofMrHarding’shouse,andbytheendoftherowofbuildingswhichformedtheresidencesofthebedesmen。Itwasflaggedallround,andthecentrewasstoned;smallstoneguttersranfromthefourcornersofthesquaretoagratinginthecentre;andattachedtotheendofMrHarding’shousewasaconduitwithfourcockscoveredoverfromtheweather,atwhichtheoldmengottheirwater,andverygenerallyperformedtheirmorningtoilet。Itwasaquiet,sombreplace,shadedoverbythetreesofthewarden’sgarden。Onthesidetowardstheriver,therestoodarowofstoneseats,onwhichtheoldmenwouldsitandgazeatthelittlefish,astheyflittedbyintherunningstream。Ontheothersideoftheriverwasarich,greenmeadow,runninguptoandjoiningthedeanery,andaslittleopentothepublicasthegardenofthedeanitself。Nothing,therefore,couldbemoreprivatethanthequadofthehospital;anditwastherethatthearchdeacondeterminedtoconveytothemhissenseoftheirrefractoryproceedings。

  Theservantsoonbroughtinwordthatthemenwereassembledinthequad,andthearchdeacon,bigwithhispurpose,rosetoaddressthem。

  ’Well,warden,ofcourseyou’recoming,’saidhe,seeingthatMrHardingdidnotpreparetofollowhim。

  ’Iwishyou’dexcuseme,’saidMrHarding。

  ’Forheaven’ssake,don’tletushavedivisioninthecamp,’

  repliedthearchdeacon:’letushavealongpullandastrongpull,butaboveallapullalltogether;comewarden,come;

  don’tbeafraidofyourduty。’

  MrHardingwasafraid;hewasafraidthathewasbeingledtodothatwhichwasnothisduty:hewasnot,however,strongenoughtoresist,sohegotupandfollowedhisson-in-law。

  Theoldmenwereassembledingroupsinthequadrangle——

  elevenofthematleast,forpooroldJohnnyBellwasbed-ridden,andcouldn’tcome;hehad,however,puthismarktothepetition,asoneofHandy’searliestfollowers。’Tistruehecouldnotmovefromthebedwherehelay;’tistruehehadnofriendonearth,butthosewhomthehospitalcontained;

  andofthosethewardenandhisdaughterwerethemostconstantandmostappreciated;’tistruethateverythingwasadministeredtohimwhichhisfailingbodycouldrequire,orwhichhisfaintappetitecouldenjoy;butstillhisdulleyehadglistenedforamomentattheideaofpossessingahundredpoundsayear’tohisowncheek,’asAbelHandyhadeloquentlyexpressedit;andpooroldJohnnyBellhadgreedilyputhismarktothepetition。

  Whenthetwoclergymenappeared,theyalluncoveredtheirheads。Handywasslowtodoit,andhesitated;buttheblackcoatandwaistcoatofwhichhehadspokensoirreverentlyinSkulpit’sroom,haditseffectevenonhim,andhetoodoffedhishat。Bunce,advancingbeforetheothers,bowedlowlytothearchdeacon,andwithaffectionatereverenceexpressedhiswish,thatthewardenandMissEleanorwerequitewell;’andthedoctor’slady,’headded,turningtothearchdeacon,’andthechildrenatPlumstead,andmylord’;andhavingmadehisspeech,healsoretiredamongtheothers,andtookhisplacewiththerestuponthestonebenches。

  Asthearchdeaconstooduptomakehisspeech,erectinthemiddleofthatlittlesquare,helookedlikeanecclesiasticalstatueplacedthere,asafittingimpersonationofthechurchmilitanthereonearth;hisshovelhat,large,new,andwell-

  pronounced,achurchman’shatineveryinch,declaredtheprofessionasplainlyasdoestheQuaker’sbroadbrim;hisheavyeyebrows,largeopeneyes,andfullmouthandchinexpressedthesolidityofhisorder;thebroadchest,amplycoveredwithfinecloth,toldhowwelltodowasitsestate;onehandensconcedwithinhispocket,evincedthepracticalholdwhichourmotherchurchkeepsonhertemporalpossessions;

  andtheother,looseforaction,wasreadytofightifneedbeinherdefence;and,belowthese,thedecorousbreeches,andneatblackgaitersshowingsoadmirablythatwell-turnedleg,betokenedthedecency,theoutwardbeautyandgraceofourchurchestablishment。

  ’Now,mymen,’hebegan,whenhehadsettledhimselfwellinhisposition,’Iwanttosayafewwordstoyou。Yourgoodfriend,thewardenhere,andmyself,andmylordthebishop,onwhosebehalfIwishtospeaktoyou,wouldallbeverysorry,verysorryindeed,thatyoushouldhaveanyjustgroundofcomplaint。Anyjustgroundofcomplaintonyourpartwouldberemovedatoncebythewarden,orbyhislordship,orbymeonhisbehalf,withoutthenecessityofanypetitiononyourpart。’Heretheoratorstoppedforamoment,expectingthatsomelittlemurmursofapplausewouldshowthattheweakestofthemenwerebeginningtogiveway;butnosuchmurmurscame。Bunce,himself,evensatwithclosedlips,muteandunsatisfactory。’Withoutthenecessityofanypetitionatall,’

  herepeated。’I’mtoldyouhaveaddressedapetitiontomylord。’Hepausedforareplyfromthemen,andafterawhile,Handypluckedupcourageandsaid,’Yes,wehas。’

  ’Youhaveaddressedapetitiontomylord,inwhich,asIaminformed,youexpressanopinionthatyoudonotreceivefromHiram’sestateallthatisyourdue。’Heremostofthemenexpressedtheirassent。’Nowwhatisityouaskfor?Whatisityouwantthatyouhav’n’tgothere?Whatisit——’

  ’Ahundredayear,’mutteredoldMoody,withavoiceasifitcameoutoftheground。

  ’Ahundredayear!’ejaculatedthearchdeaconmilitant,defyingtheimpudenceoftheseclaimantswithonehandstretchedoutandclosed,whilewiththeotherhetightlygrasped,andsecuredwithinhisbreechespocket,thatsymbolofthechurch’swealthwhichhisownloosehalf-crownsnotunaptlyrepresented。’Ahundredayear!Why,mymen,youmustbemad;andyoutalkaboutJohnHiram’swill!WhenJohnHirambuiltahospitalforworn-outoldmen,worn-outoldlabouringmen,infirmoldmenpasttheirwork,cripples,blind,bed-ridden,andsuchlike,doyouthinkhemeanttomakegentlemenofthem?DoyouthinkJohnHiramintendedtogiveahundredayeartooldsinglemen,whoearnedperhapstwoshillingsorhalf-a-crownadayforthemselvesandfamiliesinthebestoftheirtime?No,mymen,I’lltellyouwhatJohnHirammeant:hemeantthattwelvepooroldworn-outlabourers,menwhocouldnolongersupportthemselves,whohadnofriendstosupportthem,whomuststarveandperishmiserablyifnotprotectedbythehandofcharity;hemeantthattwelvesuchmenastheseshouldcomeinhereintheirpovertyandwretchedness,andfindwithinthesewallsshelterandfoodbeforetheirdeath,andalittleleisuretomaketheirpeacewithGod。ThatwaswhatJohnHirammeant:youhavenotreadJohnHiram’swill,andIdoubtwhetherthosewickedmenwhoareadvisingyouhavedoneso。Ihave;I

  knowwhathiswillwas;andItellyouthatthatwashiswill,andthatthatwashisintention。’

  Notasoundcamefromtheelevenbedesmen,astheysatlisteningtowhat,accordingtothearchdeacon,wastheirintendedestate。Theygrimlystareduponhisburlyfigure,butdidnotthenexpress,bywordorsign,theangeranddisgusttowhichsuchlanguagewassuretogiverise。

  ’Nowletmeaskyou,’hecontinued:’doyouthinkyouareworseoffthanJohnHiramintendedtomakeyou?Haveyounotshelter,andfood,andleisure?Haveyounotmuchmore?

  Haveyounoteveryindulgencewhichyouarecapableofenjoying?Haveyounottwicebetterfood,twiceabetterbed,tentimesmoremoneyinyourpocketthanyouwereeverabletoearnforyourselvesbeforeyouwereluckyenoughtogetintothisplace?Andnowyousendapetitiontothebishop,askingforahundredpoundsayear!Itellyouwhat,myfriends;

  youaredeluded,andmadefoolsofbywickedmenwhoareactingfortheirownends。Youwillnevergetahundredpenceayearmorethanwhatyouhavenow:itisverypossiblethatyoumaygetless;itisverypossiblethatmylordthebishop,andyourwarden,maymakechanges——’

  ’No,no,no,’interruptedMrHarding,whohadbeenlisteningwithindescribablemiserytothetiradeofhisson-in-law;

  ’no,myfriends。Iwantnochanges——atleastnochangesthatshallmakeyouworseoffthanyounoware,aslongasyouandIlivetogether。’

  ’Godblessyou,MrHarding,’saidBunce;and’Godblessyou,MrHarding,Godblessyou,sir:weknowyouwasalwaysourfriend,’wasexclaimedbyenoughofthementomakeitappearthatthesentimentwasgeneral。

  Thearchdeaconhadbeeninterruptedinhisspeechbeforehehadquitefinishedit;buthefeltthathecouldnotrecommencewithdignityafterthislittleebullition,andheledthewaybackintothegarden,followedbyhisfather-in-law。

  ’Well,’saidhe,assoonashefoundhimselfwithinthecoolretreatofthewarden’sgarden;’IthinkIspoketothemplainly。’Andhewipedtheperspirationfromhisbrow;formakingaspeechunderabroilingmid-daysuninsummer,inafullsuitofthickblackcloth,iswarmwork。

  ’Yes,youwereplainenough,’repliedthewarden,inatonewhichdidnotexpressapprobation。

  ’Andthat’severything,’saidtheother,whowasclearlywellsatisfiedwithhimself;’that’severything:withthosesortofpeopleonemustbeplain,oronewillnotbeunderstood。Now,Ithinktheydidunderstandme——IthinktheyknewwhatImeant。’

  Thewardenagreed。Hecertainlythoughttheyhadunderstoodtothefullwhathadbeensaidtothem。

  ’Theyknowprettywellwhattheyhavetoexpectfromus;

  theyknowhowweshallmeetanyrefractoryspiritontheirpart;theyknowthatwearenotafraidofthem。AndnowI’lljuststepintoChadwick’s,andtellhimwhatI’vedone;andthenI’llgouptothepalace,andanswerthispetitionoftheirs。’

  Thewarden’smindwasveryfull——fullnearlytooverchargingitself;andhaditdoneso——hadheallowedhimselftospeakthethoughtswhichwereworkingwithinhim,hewouldindeedhaveastonishedthearchdeaconbythereprobationhewouldhaveexpressedastotheproceedingofwhichhehadbeensounwillingawitness。Butdifferentfeelingskepthimsilent;hewasasyetafraidofdifferingfromhisson-in-law——hewasanxiousbeyondmeasuretoavoidevenasemblanceofrupturewithanyofhisorder,andwaspainfullyfearfulofhavingtocometoanopenquarrelwithanypersononanysubject。Hislifehadhithertobeensoquiet,sofreefromstrife;hislittleearlytroubleshadrequirednothingbutpassivefortitude;hissubsequentprosperityhadneverforceduponhimanyactivecares——hadneverbroughthimintodisagreeablecontactwithanyone。Hefeltthathewouldgivealmostanything——muchmorethanheknewheoughttodo——torelievehimselffromthestormwhichhefearedwascoming。Itwassohardthatthepleasantwatersofhislittlestreamshouldbedisturbedandmuddiedbyroughhands;thathisquietpathsshouldbemadeabattlefield;thattheunobtrusivecorneroftheworldwhichhadbeenallottedtohim,asthoughbyProvidence,shouldbeinvadedanddesecrated,andallwithinitmademiserableandunsound。

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