The Pillars of the House, V1 by Yonge, Charlotte Mary, 1823-1901
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A word from our supporters: File extension PC | *** *** ***For the convenience of our readers we subjoin the first page of the family Bible. Edward Fulbert Underwood married August 1st, 1837--Mary Wilmet Underwood. Wilmet Ursula ) Alda Mary ). . . " Aug. llth, 1839. Thomas Edgar. . . . " Oct. 6th, 1840. Geraldine. . . . . " Oct. 25th, 1841. Edward Clement . . . " Nov. 23d, 1842. Fulbert James . . . " Jan. 9th, 1844. Lancelot Oswald. . . " May 16th, 1846. Robina Elizabeth . . " Feb. 20th, 1848. Angela Margaret. . . " Sept.29th, 1851. Bernard . . . . . " Dec. 1st, 1852. Stella Eudora ) Theodore Benjamin). . " Jan. 6th, 1854. CHAPTER VWORKING FOR BREAD'Parson's lass 'ant nowt, an' she weant 'a nowt when 'e's dead; Mun be a guvness, lad, or summut, an' addle her bread.' TENNYSON. 'Tell, little one,' said Mr. Rugg, the doctor, as he found Geraldine on the landing-place outside her mother's room, and spoke to her in a voice that to her reluctant ears, as well as to those of Sister Constance, who followed him, sounded all the more vulgar because it was low, wheedling, and confidential; 'you are always about the house, you know everything--what accident has your mamma met with?' Cherry's face grew set. 'She has, then,' said the doctor, looking at Sister Constance. 'I thought so. Now, be a good child, and tell us all about it.' 'I cannot,' she said. 'Come, don't be silly and sulk. No one will punish you: we know it was an accident; out with it.' 'My dear,' said Sister Constance, 'this is a pity. Much may depend on your speaking.' Cherry began to cry very piteously, though still silently. 'Yes, yes, we see you are sorry,' said Mr. Rugg, 'but there's nothing for it now but to let us hear the truth.' She shook her head violently, and brow and neck turned crimson. Mr. Rugg grew angered, and tried a sharper tone. 'Miss Geraldine, this is regular naughtiness. Let me hear directly.' The flush became purple, and something like 'I won't' came from behind the handkerchief. 'Leave her to me, if you please,' said Sister Constance gently; 'I think she will tell me what is right to be told.' 'As you please, Lady Somerville,' said Mr. Rugg, who, since he had discovered her title, was always barbarously misusing it; 'but the thing must be told. It is doing Mrs. Underwood a serious injury to let childish naughtiness conceal the truth.' |



