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  ’AndhowamItobecomehiswifeunlessIlovehimwellenoughmyself?
  MrsArabin,Ihavemadeupmymindaboutit。Ishallneverbecomeanyman’swife。MammaandIareallinalltogether,andweshallremaintogether。’Andassoonasthesewordswereoutofhermouth,shehatedherselfforhavingspokenthem。Therewasamaudlin,missish,namby—pambysentimentalityaboutthemwhichdisgustedher。Shespeciallydesiredtobestraightforward,resoluteofpurpose,honest—spoken,andfreefromalltouchofaffectation。AndyetshehadexcusedherselffrommarryingJohnEamesafterthefashionofasickschoolgirl。’Itisnotgoodtalkingaboutitanymore,’shesaid,gettingupfromherchairquickly。
  ’Youarenotangrywithme;——oratanyrateyouwillforgiveme?’
  ’I’mquitesureyouhavemeanttobeverygood,andIamnotabitangry。’
  ’Andyouwillseehimbeforeyougo?’
  ’Oh,yes;thatisifhelikestocometoday,orearlytomorrow。Igohometomorrow。Icannotrefusehim,becauseheissuchanoldfriend——almostlikeabrother。Butitisofnouse,MrsArabin。’ThenMrsArabinkissedherandlefther,tellingherthatMrEameswouldcometoherthatafternoonathalf—pastfive。Lilypromisedthatshewouldbeathometoreceivehim。
  ’Won’tyouridewithusforthelasttime?’saidEmilyDunstablewhenLilygavenoticethatshewouldnotwantthehorseonthatafternoon。
  ’No;nottoday。’
  ’You’llneverhaveanotheropportunityofridingwithEmilyDunstable,’
  saidthebrideelect;’atleastIhopenot。’
  ’EvenunderthosecircumstancesImustrefuse,thoughIwouldgiveaguineatobewithyou。JohnEamesiscomingheretosaygood—bye。’
  ’Oh;thenindeedyoumustnotcomewithus。Lily,whatwillyousaytohim?’
  ’Nothing。’
  ’Oh,Lily,thinkofit。’
  ’Ihavethoughtofit。Ihavethoughtofnothingelse。Iamtiredofthinkingofit。Itisnogoodtothinkofanythingsomuch。Whatdoesitmatter?’
  ’Itisverygoodtohavesomeonetolovebetterthanalltheworldbesides。’
  ’Ihavesomeone,’saidLily,thinkingofhermother,butnotcaringtodescendtothemawkishweaknessoftalkingabouther。
  ’Yes;butsomeonewhowillalwaysbewithyou,todoeverythingforyou;
  tobeyourveryown。’
  ’Itisallverywellforyou,’saidLily,’andIthinkthatBernardistheluckiestfellowintheworld;butitwillnotdoforme。IknowinwhatcollegeI’lltakemydegree,andIwishthey’dletmewritethelettersaftermynameasthemendo。’
  ’Whatletters,Lily?’
  ’OM,forOldMaid。Idon’tseewhyitshouldn’tbeasgoodasBAforBachelorofArts。Itwouldmeanagreatdealmore。’
  CHAPTERLXXVII
  THESHATTEREDTREE
  WhenMrsArabinsawJohnnyinthemiddleoftheday,shecouldhardlygivehimmuchencouragement。Andyetshefeltbynomeanssurethathemightnotsucceedevenyet。Lilyhadbeenverypositiveinheranswers,andyettherehadbeensomethingeitherinherwordsorinthetoneofhervoice,whichhadmadeMrsArabinfeelthatevenLilywasnotquitesureofherself。Therewasstillroomforrelenting。Nothing,however,hadbeensaidwhichcouldjustifyherinbiddingJohnEamessimplyto’goandwin’。’Ithinkheislightofheart,’Lilyhadsaid。Thosewerethewordswhich,ofallthathadbeenspoken,mostimpressedthemselvesonMrsArabin’smemory。Shewouldnotrepeatthemtoherfriend,butshewouldgraftuponthemsuchadviceasshehadtogivehim。
  Andthisshedid,tellinghimthatshethoughtperhapsLilydoubtedhisactualearnestness。’Iwouldmarryherthismoment,’saidJohnny。Butthatwasnotenough,asMrsArabinknew,toprovehisearnestness。Manymen,fickleasweathercocks,arereadytomarryatthemoment——arereadytomarryatthemoment,becausetheyarefickle,andthinksolittleaboutit。’Butshehears,perhaps,ofyourlikingotherpeople,’saidMrsArabin。’Idon’tcareastrawforanyotherperson,’saidJohnny。’I
  wonderwhetherifIwastoshutmyselfupinacageforsixmonths,itwoulddoanygood?’’Ifshehadthekeepingofthecage,perhapsitmight,’saidMrsArabin。Shehadnothingmoretosayonthatsubject,buttotellhimthatMissDalewouldexpecthimthatafternoonathalf—pastfive。’Itoldherthatyouwouldcometowishhergood—bye,andshepromisedtoseeyou。’
  ’Iwishshe’dsayshewouldn’tseeme。Thentherewouldbesomechance。’
  BetweenhimandMrsArabin,thepartingwasveryaffectionate。Shetoldhimhowthankfulshewasforthekindnessincomingtoher,andhowgratefulshewouldeverbe——andthedeanalso——forhisattentiontoher。
  ’Remember,MrEames,thatyouwillalwaysbemostwelcomeattheDeaneryofBarchester。AndIdohopethatbeforelongyoumaybetherewithyourwife。’Andsotheyparted。
  Heleftheratabouttwo,andwenttoMrToogood’sofficeinBedfordRow。Hefoundhisuncle,andthetwowentouttolunchtogetherinHolborn。BetweenthemtherewasnowordsaidaboutLilyDale,andJohnwasgladtohavesomeothersubjectinhismindforhalfanhour。
  ToogoodwasfullofhistriumphaboutMrCrawleyandofhissuccessesinBarsetshire。HegaveJohnalongaccountofhisvisittoPlumstead,andexpressedhisopinionthatifallclergymenwerelikethearchdeacontherewouldnotbemuchroomforDissenters。’I’veseenagoodmanyparsonsinmytime,’saidToogood;’butIdon’tthinkIeversawsuchaoneashim。Youknowheisaclergymansomehow,andheneverletsyouforgetit;butthat’saboutall。Mostof’emarenevercontentedwithoutchokingyouwiththeirwhitecravatsallthetimeyou’rewith’em。AsforCrawleyhimself,’MrToogoodcontinued,’he’snotlikeanybodythateverwasborn,saintorsinner,parsonorlayman。Ineverheardofsuchamaninallmyexperience。ThoughheknewwherehegotthechequeaswellIknowitnow,hewouldn’tsayso,becausethedeanhadsaiditwasn’tso。Somebodyoughttowriteabookaboutit——indeedtheyought。’
  ThenhetoldthewholestoryofDanStringer,andhowhehadfoundDanout,lookingatthetopeofDan’shatthroughthelittleapertureinthewalloftheinnparlour。’WhenIsawthetwitchinhishand,John,I
  knewhehadhandledthechequehimself。Idon’tmeantosaythatI’msharperthananotherman,andIdon’tthinkso;butIdomeantosaythatwhenyouareinanydifficultyofthatsort,yououghttogotoalawyer。It’shisbusiness,andamandoeswhatishisbusinesswithpatienceandperseverance。It’sapity,though,thatthescoundrelshouldgetoff。’ThenEamesgavehisuncleanaccountofhisItaliantrip,toandfro,andwascongratulatedalsouponhissuccess。John’sgreattriumphlayinthefactthathehadbeenonlytwonightsinbed,andthathewouldnothavesofarcondescendedonthoseoccasionsbutforthefeminineweaknessofhisfellow—traveller。’Weshan’tforgetitallinahurry——shallwe,John?’saidMrToogood,inapleasantvoice,astheypartedatthedooroftheluncheon—houseinHolborn。Toogoodwasreturningtohisoffice,andJohnEameswastopreparehimselfforhislastattempt。
  Hewentbacktohislodgings,intendingatfirsttochangehisdresstomakehimselfsmarterfortheworkbeforehim——butafterstandingforamomentortwoleaningonthechestofdrawersinhisbedroom,hegaveupthisidea。’Afterallthat’scomeandgone,’hesaidtohimself,’ifI
  cannotwinherasIamnow,Icannotwinheratall。’Andthenhesworetohimselfasolemnoath,resolvingthathewouldrepeatthepurportofittoLilyherself——thatthisshouldbethelastattempt。’What’stheuseofit?Everybodyridiculesme。AndIamridiculous。Iamanass。
  It’sallverywellwantingtobetheprimeminister;butifyoucan’tbeprimeminister,youmustdowithoutbeingprimeminister。’Thenheattemptedtosingtheoldsong——’ShallI,sighingindespair,diebecauseawoman’sfair?Ifshebenotfairtome,whatcareIhowfairshebe?’Buthedidcare,andhetoldhimselfthatthesongdidhimnogood。AsitwasnottimeforhimasyettogotoLily,hethrewhimselfonthesofa,andstrovetoreadabook。Thenallthewearynightsofhisjourneyprevailedoverhim,andhefellasleep。
  Whenhewokeitwantedquartertosix。Hesprangup,andrushingout,jumpedintoacab。’BerkeleySquare——ashardasyoucango,’hesaid。
  ’Number——。’HethoughtofRosalind,andhercounselstoloversastothekeepingoftime,andreflectedthatinsuchanemergencyasthis,hemightreallyhaveruinedhimselfbythatunfortunateslumber。WhenhegottoMrsThorne’sdoorheknockedhurriedly,andbustleduptothedrawing—roomasthougheverythingdependedonhissavingaminute。’I’mafraidI’meversomuchbehindmytime,’hesaid。
  ’Itdoesnotmatterintheleast,’saidLily。’AsMrsArabinsaidthatperhapsyoumightcall,Iwouldnotbeoutoftheway。IsupposethatSirRafflewaskeepingyouandthatyouwouldn’tcome。’
  ’SirRafflewasnotkeepingme。Ifellasleep。That’sthetruthofit。’
  ’Iamsosorrythatyoushouldhavebeendisturbed!’
  ’Donotlaughatme,Lily——today。Ihadbeentravellingagooddeal,andIsupposeIwastired。’
  ’Iwon’tlaughatyou,’shesaid,andhereyesbecamefulloftears——shedidnotknowwhy。Buttheretheywere,andshewasashamedtoputupherhandkerchief,andshecouldnotbringherselftoturnawayherface,andshehadnoresourcebutthatheshouldseethem。
  ’Lily!’hesaid。
  ’Whatapaladinyouhavebeen,John,rushingallaboutEuropeonyourfriend’sbehalf!’
  ’Don’ttalkaboutthat。’
  ’Andsuchasuccessfulpaladintoo!WhyamInottotalkaboutit?Iamgoinghometomorrow,andImeantotalkaboutnothingelseforaweek。I
  amsovery,very,gladthatyouhavesavedyourcousin。’Thenshedidputupherhandkerchief,makingbelievethathertearshadbeenduetoMrCrawley。ButJohnEamesknewbetterthanthat。
  ’Lily,’hesaid,’I’vecomeforthelasttime。ItsoundsasthoughI
  meanttothreatenyou;butyouwon’ttakeitinthatway。IthinkyouwillknowwhatImean。Ihavecomeforthelasttime——toaskyoutobemywife。’Shegotuptogreethimwhenheentered,andtheywerebothstillstanding。Shedidnotanswerhimatonce,butturningawayfromhimwalkedtowardsthewindow。’YouknewwhyIwascomingtoday,Lily?’
  ’MrsArabintoldme。Icouldnotbeawaywhenyouwerecoming,butperhapsitwouldhavebeenbetter。’
  ’Itisso?Mustitbeso?Mustyousaythattome,Lily?Thinkofitforamoment,dear。’
  ’Ihavethoughtaboutit。’
  ’Onewordfromyou,yesorno,spokenistobeeverythingtomeforalways。Lily,cannotyousayyes?’Shedidnotanswerhim,butwalkedfurtherawayfromhimtoanotherwindow。’Trytosayyes。Lookroundatmewithonelookthatmayonlyhalfmeanit;thatmaytellmethatitshallnotpositivelybenoforever。’Ithinkthatshealmosttriedtoturnherfacetohim;butbethatasitmay,shekepthereyessteadilyfixeduponthewindow—pane。’Lily,’hesaid,’itisnotthatyouarehard—hearted——perhapsnotaltogetherthatyoudonotlikeme。Ithinkthatyoubelievethingsagainstmethatarenottrue。’Asshesaidthisshemovedherfootangrilyuponthecarpet。ShehadalmostforgottenM
  D,butnowhehadremindedherofthenote。Sheassuredherselfthatshehadneverbelievedanythingagainsthimexceptonevidencethatwasincontrovertible。Butshewasnotgoingtospeaktohimonsuchamatterasthat!Itwouldnotbecomehertoaccusehim。’MrsArabintellsmethatyoudoubtwhetherIamearnest,’hesaid。
  Uponhearingthissheflashedrounduponhimalmostangrily。’Ineversaidthat。’
  ’Ifyouwillaskmeforanytokenofearnestness,Iwillgiveittoyou。’
  ’Iwantnotoken。’
  ’Thebestsignofearnestnessamancangivegenerallyinsuchamatter,istoshowhowreadyheistobemarried。’
  ’Ineversaidanythingaboutearnestness。’
  ’AttheriskofmakingyouangryIwillgoon,Lily。Ofcoursewhenyoutellmethatyouwillhavenothingtosaytome,Itrytoamusemyself’——’Yes;bywritinglove—letterstoMD,’Lilysaidtoherself——’Whatisapoorfellowtodo?ItellyoufairlythatwhenI
  leaveyouIsweartomyselfthatImakelovetothefirstgirlIcanseewhowilllistentome——totwenty,iftwentywillletme。IfeelIhavefailed,anditissoIpunishmyselfformyfailure。’Therewassomethinginthiswhichsoftenedherbrow,thoughshedidnotintendthatitshouldbeso;andsheturnedawayagain,thathemightnotseethatherbrowwassoftened。’But,Lily,thehopeevercomesbackagain,andthenneithertheonenorthetwentyareofavail——eventopunishme。
  WhenIlookforwardandseewhatitmightbeifyouwerewithme,howgreenitalllooksandhowlovely,inspiteofallthevowsIhavemade,Icannothelpcomingbackagain。’Shewasnowagainnearthewindow,andhehadnotfollowedher。Assheneitherturnedtowardshimnoransweredhim,hemovedfromthetablenearwhichhewasstandingontotherugbeforethefire,andleanedwithbothhiselbowsonthemantelpiece。Hecouldstillwatchherinthemirrorabovethefireplace,andcouldseethatshewasstillseemingtogazeoutuponthestreet。Andhadhenotmovedher?Ithinkhehadsofarmovedhernow,thatshehadceasedtothinkofthewomanwhohadwrittentoher——thatshehadceasedtorejecthiminherheartonthescoreofsuchlevitiesasthat!IftherewereMDs,likesunkenrocks,inhiscourse,whosefaultwasit?Hewasreadyenoughtosteerhisbarkintothetranquilbluewatersifonlyshewouldaidhim。Ithinkthatallhissinsonthisscorewereatthismomentforgivenhim。Hehadtoldhernowwhattohimwouldbegreenandbeautiful,andshedidnotfindherselfabletodisbelievehim。ShehadbanishedMDoutofhermind,butindoingsosheadmittedotherreminiscencesintoit。Andthen——wassheinamomenttobetalkedoutoftheresolutionofyears;andwasshetogiveupherself,notbecausesheloved,butbecausethemanwhotalkedtohertalkedsowellthathedeservedareward?Wasshenowtobeaslight,asfoolish,aseasy,asinthoseformerdaysfromwhichshehadlearnedherwisdom?Apictureofgreenlovelythingscouldbedelicioustohereyesastohis;butevenforsuchapictureasthatthepricemightbetoodear!Ofalllivingmen——ofallmenlivingintheirpresentlives——shelovedbestthismanwhowasnowwaitingforsomewordofanswertohiswords,andshedidlovehimdearly;shewouldhavetendedhimifsick,havesuppliedhimifinwant;havemournedforhimifdead,withthebittergriefoftrueaffection;——butshecouldnotsaytoherselfthatheshouldbeherlordandmaster,theheadofherhouse,theownerofherself,therulerofherlife。Theshipwrecktowhichshehadoncecome,andthefierceregretswhichhadthencearisen,hadforcedhertothinktoomuchofthesethings。’Lily,’hesaid,stillfacingtowardsthemirror,’willyounotcometomeandspeaktome?’Sheturnedround,andstoodamomentlookingathim,andthen,havingagainresolvedthatitcouldnotbeashewished,shedrewneartohim。’CertainlyIwillspeaktoyou,John。HereIam。’Andshecameclosetohim。
  Hetookbothherhands,andlookedintohereyes。’Lily,willyoubemine?’
  ’No;dear;itcannotbeso。’
  ’Whynot,Lily?’
  ’Becauseofthatotherman。’
  ’Andisthattobeabarforever?’
  ’Yes;forever。’
  ’Doyoustilllovehim?’
  ’No;no,no!’
  ’Thenwhyshouldthisbeso?’
  ’Icannottell,dear。Itisso。Ifyoutakeayoungtreeandsplitit,itstilllives,perhaps。Butitisn’tatree。Itisonlyafragment。’
  ’Thenbemyfragment。’
  ’SoIwill,ifIcanserveyoutogivestandinggroundtosuchafragmentinsomecornerofyourgarden。ButIwillnothavemyselfplantedoutinthemiddle,forpeopletolookat。Whatthereisleftwoulddiesoon。’Hestillheldherhands,andshedidnotattempttodrawthemaway。’John,’shesaid,’nexttomamma,Iloveyoubetterthanalltheworld。IndeedIdo。Ican’tbeyourwife,butyouneedneverbeafraidthatIshallbemoretoanotherthanIamtoyou。’
  ’Thatwillnotserveme,’hesaid,graspingbothherhandstillhealmosthurtthem,butnotknowingthathedidso。’Thatisnogood。’
  ’ItisallthegoodthatIcandoyou。IndeedIcandoyou——candonooneanygood。Thetreesthatthestormshavesplinteredareneverofuse。’
  ’Andisthistobetheendofit,Lily?’
  ’Notofourlovingfriendship。’
  ’Friendship!Ihatetheword。Ihearsomeone’sstep,andIhadbetterleaveyou。Good—bye。’
  ’Good—bye,John。Bekinderthanthattomeasyouaregoing。’Heturnedbackforamoment,tookherhand,andheldittightagainsthisheart,andthenhelefther。InthehallhemetMrsThorne,but,asshesaidafterwards,hehadbeentoomuchknockedabouttobeabletothrowawordtoadog。
  ToMrsThorneLilysaidhardlyawordaboutJohnEames,andwhenhercousinBernardquestionedherabouthimshewasdumb。Andinthesedaysshecouldassumeamanner,andexpressherselfwithhereyesaswellaswithhervoice,afterafashion,whichwasapttosilenceunwelcomequestions,eventhoughtheywereintimatewithheraswashercousinBernard。Shehaddescribedherfeelingsmoreplainlytoherloverthanshehadeverdonetoanyone——eventohermother;andhavingdonesoshemeanttobesilentonthatsubjectforevermore。Butofhersettledpurpose,shedidsaysomewordtoEmilyDunstablethatnight。’Idofeel,’shesaid,’thatIhavegotthethingsettledatlast。’
  ’Andhaveyousettledit,asyoucallit,inoppositiontothewishesofallyourfriends?’
  ’Thatistrue;andyetIhavesettleditrightly,andIwouldnotforworldshaveitunsettledagain。Therearemattersonwhichfriendsshouldnothavewishes,oratanyrateshouldnotexpressthem。’
  ’Isthatmeanttobeseveretome?’
  ’No;nottoyou。Iwasthinkingaboutmamma,andBell,andmyuncle,andBernard,whoallseemtothinkthatIamtobelookeduponasaregularcastawaybecauseIamnotlikelytohaveahusbandofmyown。Ofcourseyou,inyourposition,mustthinkagirlacastawaywhoisn’tgoingtobemarried?’
  ’Ithinkthatagirlwhoisgoingtobemarriedhasthebestofit。’
  ’AndIthinkagirlwhoisn’tgoingtobemarriedhasthebestofit;——that’sall。ButIfeelthatthethingisdonenow,andIamcontented。Forthelastsixoreightmonthstherehascomeup,Iknownothow,astateofdoubtwhichasmademesowretchedthatIhavedoneliterallynothing。Ihaven’tbeenabletofinisholdMrsHeard’stippet,literallybecausepeoplewouldtalktomeaboutthatdearestofalldearfellows,JohnEames。AndyetallalongIhaveknownhowitwouldbe——aswellasIdonow。’
  ’Icannotunderstandyou,Lily;Ican’tindeed。’
  ’Icanunderstandmyself。Ilovehimsowell——withthatintimate,close,familiaraffection——thatIcouldwashhisclothesforhimtomorrow,outofpurepersonalregard,andthinkitnoshame。Hecouldnotaskmetodoasinglethingforhim——exceptonething——thatIwouldrefuse。AndI’llgofurther。IwouldsoonermarryhimthananyothermanIeversaw,or,asIbelieve,thatIevershallsee。AndyetIamgladthatitissettled。’
  OnthenextdayLilyDalewentdowntotheSmallHouseofAllington,andsoshepassesoutofsight。Icanonlyaskthereadertobelievethatshewasinearnest,andexpressmyopinion,inthislastword,thatI
  shalleverwriterespectingher,thatshewillliveanddieasLilyDale。
  CHAPTERLXXVIII
  THEARABINSRETURNTOBARCHESTER
  InthesedaysMrHardingwaskeepinghisbedatthedeanery,andmostofthosewhosawhimdeclaredthathewouldneveragainleaveit。Thearchdeaconhadbeenslowtobelieveso,becausehehadstillfoundhisfather—in—lawabletotalktohim;notindeedwithenergy——butthenMrHardinghadneverbeenenergeticonordinarymatters——butwiththesamesoftcordialinterestinthingswhichhadeverbeencustomarywithhim。
  HehadlatterlybeenmuchinterestedaboutMrCrawley,andwouldmakeboththearchdeaconandMrsGrantlytellhimallthattheyhadheard,andwhattheythoughtofthecase。Thisofcoursehadbeenbeforetheall—importantnewshadbeenreceivedfromMrsArabin。MrHardingwasveryanxious。’Firstly,’hesaid,’forthewelfareofthepoorman,ofwhomIcannotbringmyselftothinkill;andthenforthehonouroftheclothinBarchester。’’Weareasliabletohaveblacksheephereasanywhere,’thearchdeaconhadreplied。’But,mydear,Idonotthinkthesheepisblack;andweneverhavehadblacksheepinBarchester。’
  ’Haven’twe,though?’saidthearchdeacon,thinking,however,ofsheepwhowereblackofadifferentkindofblacknessfromthiswhichwasnowattributedtoMrCrawley——ofablacknesswhichwasnotabsoluteblacknesstoMrHarding’smildereyes。Thearchdeacon,whenheheardhisfather—in—lawtalkafterthisfashion,expressedhisopinionthathemightliveforyears。Hewasjustthemantolingeron,livinginbed——asindeedhehadlingeredallhislifeoutofbed。Butthedoctorwhoattendedhimthoughtotherwise,asdidalsoMrsGrantly,andasdidMrsBaxter,andasalsodidPosy。’Grandpawon’tgetupanymore,willhe?’PosysaidtoMrsBaxter。’Ihopehewill,mydear;andthatverysoon。’’Idon’tthinkhewill,’saidPosy,’becausehesaidhewouldneverseethebigfiddleagain。’’Thatcomesofbeingalittlemelancholylike,mydear,’saidMrsBaxter。
  MrsGrantlyatthistimewentintoBarchesteralmosteveryday,andthearchdeacon,whowasveryofteninthecity,neverwenttherewithoutpassinghalf—an—hourwiththeoldman。Thesetwoclergymen,essentiallydifferentintheircharactersandineverydetailofconduct,hadbeensomuchthrowntogetherbycircumstancesthatthelifeofeachalmostbecamepartofthelifeoftheother。AlthoughthefactofMrHarding’sresidenceatthedeaneryhadoflateyearsthrownhimoftenerintothesocietyofthedeanthanthatofhisotherson—in—law,yethisintimacywiththearchdeaconhadbeensomuchearlier,andhismemoriesofthearchdeaconweresomuchclearer,thathedependedalmostmoreupontherectorofPlumstead,whowasabsent,thanhediduponthedean,whomhecustomarilysaweveryday。Itwasnotsowiththedaughters。HisNelly,asheusedtocallher,hadeverbeenhisfavourite,andthecircumstancesoftheirjointliveshadeverbeensuch,thattheyhadneverbeenfurtherseparatedthanfromonestreetofBarchestertoanother——andthatonlyforaveryshortperiodofthemarriedlifeofMrsArabin’sfirsthusband。Forallthatwassoftandtendertherefore——whichwithMrHardingwasallintheworldthatwascharmingtohim——helookedtohisyoungestdaughter;butforauthorityandguidanceandwisdom,andforinformationastowhatwasgoingonintheworld,hehadstillturnedtohisson—in—lawthearchdeacon——ashehaddoneforalmostfortyyears。Forsolonghadthearchdeaconbeenpotentasaclergymaninthediocese,andthroughoutthewholedurationofsuchpotencyhiswordhadbeenlawtoMrHardinginmostoftheaffairsoflife——alawgenerallytobeobeyed,andifsometimesbroken,stillalaw。Andnow,whenallwassonearlyover,hewouldbecomeunhappyifthearchdeacon’svisitswerefarbetween。DrGrantly,whenhefoundthatthiswasso,wouldnotallowthattheyshouldbefarbetween。
  ’Heputsmesomuchinmindofmyfather,’thearchdeaconsaidtohiswifeoneday。
  ’Heisnotsooldasyourfatherwaswhenhedied,bymanyyears,’saidMrsGrantly,’andIthinkoneseesthatdifference。’
  ’Yes;andthereforeIsaythathemaystillliveforyears。Myfather,whenhetooktohisbedatlast,wasmanifestlynearhisdeath。Thewonderwithhimwasthathecontinuedtolivesolong。DoyounotrememberhowtheLondondoctorwasputoutbecausehisprophecieswerenotfulfilled?’
  ’Irememberitwell——asifitwereyesterday。’
  ’Andinthatwaythereisagreatdifference。Myfather,whowasphysicallyamuchstrongerman,didnotsuccumbsoeasily。Butthelikenessisintheircharacters。Thereisthesamemildsweetness,becomingmilderandsweeterastheyincreasedinage——asweetnessthatnevercouldbelievemuchevil,butthatcouldbelieveless,andstillless,astheweaknessofagecameuponthem。NoamountofevidencewouldinduceyourfathertothinkthatMrCrawleystolethatmoney。’ThiswassaidofcoursebeforethetelegramhadcomefromVenice。
  ’Asfarasthatgoes,Iagreewithhim,’saidMrsGrantly,whohadherownreasonsforchoosingtobelieveMrCrawleytobeinnocent。’Ifyourson,mydear,istomarrytheman’sdaughter,itwillbeaswellthatyoushouldatleastbeabletosaythatyoudonotbelievethatmantobeathief。’
  ’Thatisneitherherenorthere,’saidthearchdeacon。’Ajurymustdecideit。’
  ’NojuryinBarsetshireshalldecideitforme,’saidMrsGrantly。
  ’I’msickofMrCrawley,andI’msorryIspokeofhim,’saidthearchdeacon。’ButlookatMrsProudie。You’llagreethatshewasnotthemostcharmingwomanintheworld。’
  ’Shecertainlywasnot,’saidMrsGrantly,whowasanxioustoencourageherhusband,ifshecoulddosowithoutadmittinganythingwhichmightinjureherselfafterwards。
  ’Andshewasatonetimeviolentlyinsolenttoyourfather。Andeventhebishopthoughttotrampleonhim。Doyourememberthebishop’spreachingagainstyourfather’schanting?IfIeverforgetit!’Andthearchdeaconslappedhisclosedfistagainsthisopenhand。
  ’Don’t,dear,don’t。Whatisthegoodofbeingviolentnow?’
  ’Paltrylittlefool!ItwillbelongenoughbeforesuchachauntasthatisheardinandEnglishcathedralagain。’ThenMrsGrantlygotupandkissedherhusband,buthe,somewhatnegligentofthekiss,wentonwithhisspeech。’Butyourfatherremembersnothingofit,andiftherewasasinglehumanbeingwhoshedatearinBarchesterforthatwoman,I
  believeitwasyourfather。Anditwasthesamewithmine。Itcametothatatlast,thatIcouldnotbeartospeaktohimofanyshortcomingsastooneofhisownclergymen。Imightaswellhaveprickedhimwithapenknife。Andyettheysaymenbecomeheartlessandunfeelingastheygrowold。’
  ’Somedo,Isuppose。’