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id; and the wonderful day was over。 It had been a wonderful day for all; but perhaps no one was sorry for a pause in lifea pause in which they might rest and try to realize what it had brought and what it had taken away。 The Squire went at once to his room; and Ethel looked at Ruth inquiringly。 She seemed exhausted; and was out of sympathy with all her surroundings。

〃What enormous vitality these Yorkshire women must have!〃 she said almost crossly。 〃Mrs。 Rawdon has been talking incessantly for six hours。 She has felt all she said。 She has frequently risen and walked about。 She has used all sorts of actions to emphasize her words; and she is as fresh as if she had just taken her morning bath。 How do the men stand them?〃

〃Because they are just as vital。 John Thomas will overlook and scold and order his thousand hands all day; talk even his mother down while he eats his dinner; and then lecture or lead his Musical Union; or conduct a poor man's concert; or go to ‘the Weaver's Union;' and what he calls ‘threep them' for two or three hours that labor is ruining capital; and killing the goose that lays golden eggs for them。 Oh; they are a wonderful race; Ruth!〃

〃I really can't discuss them now; Ethel。〃

〃Don't you want to know what Tyrrel said to me this afternoon?〃

〃My dear; I know。 Lovers have said such things before; and lovers will say them evermore。 You shall tell me in the morning。 I thought he looked distrait and bored with our company。〃

Indeed; Tyrrel was so remarkably quiet that John Thomas also noticed his mood; and as they sat smoking in Tyrrel's room; he resolved to find out the reason; and with his usual directness asked:

〃What do you think of Ethel Rawdon; Tyrrel;〃

〃I think she is the most beautiful woman I ever saw。 She has also the most sincere nature; and her high spirit is sweetly tempered by her affectionate heart。〃

〃I am glad you know so much about her。 Look here; Cousin Tyrrel; I fancied to…night you were a bit jealous of me。 It is easy to see you are in love; and I've no doubt you were thinking of the days when you would be thousands of miles away; and I should have the ground clear and so on; eh?〃

〃Suppose I was; cousin; what then?〃

〃You would be worrying for nothing。 I don't want to marry Ethel Rawdon。 If I did; you would have to be on the ground all the time; and then I should best you; but I picked out my wife two years ago; and if we are both alive and well; we are going to be married next Christmas。〃

〃I am delighted。 I〃

〃I thought you would be。〃

〃Who is the young lady?〃

〃Miss Lucy Watson。 Her father is the Independent minister。 He is a gentleman; though his salary is less than we give our overseer。 And he is a great scholar。 So is Lucy。 She finished her course at college this summer; and with high honors。 Bless you; Tyrrel; she knows far more than I do about everything but warps and looms and such like。 I admire a clever woman; and I'm proud of Lucy。〃

〃Where is she now?〃

〃Well; she was a bit done up with so much study; and so she went to Scarborough for a few weeks。 She has an aunt there。 The sea breezes and salt water soon made her fit for anything。 She may be home very soon now。 Then; Tyrrel; you'll see a beautyface like a rose; hair brown as a nut; eyes that make your heart go galloping; the most enticing mouth; the prettiest figure; and she loves me with all her heart。 When she says ‘John Thomas; dear one;' I tremble with pleasure; and when she lets me kiss her sweet mouth; I really don't know where I am。 What would you say if a girl whispered; ‘I love you; and nobody but you;' and gave you a kiss that was likelike wine and roses? Now what would you say?〃

〃I know as little as you do what I would say。 It's a situation to make a man coin new words。 I suppose your family are pleased。〃

〃Well; I never thought about my family till I had Lucy's word。 Then I told mother。 She knew Lucy all through。 Mother has a great respect for Independents; and though father sulked a bit at first; mother had it out with him one night; and when mother has father quiet in their room father comes to see things just as she wants him。 I suppose that's the way with wives。 Lucy will be just like that。 She's got a sharp little temper; too。 She'll let me have a bit of it; no doubt; now and then。〃

〃Will you like that?〃

〃I wouldn't care a farthing for a wife without a bit of temper。 There would be no fun in living with a woman of that kind。 My father would droop and pine if mother didn't spur him on now and then。 And he likes it。 Don't I know? I've seen mother snappy and awkward with him all breakfast time; tossing her head; and rattling the china; and declaring she was worn out with men that let all the good bargains pass them; perhaps making fun of us because we couldn't manage to get along without strikes。 She had no strikes with her hands; she'd like to see her women stand up and talk to her about shorter hours; and so on; and father would look at me sly…like; and as we walked to the mill together he'd laugh contentedly and say; ‘Your mother was quite refreshing this morning; John Thomas。 She has keyed me up to a right pitch。 When Jonathan Arkroyd comes about that wool he sold us I'll be all ready for him。' So you see I'm not against a sharp temper。 I like women as Tennyson says English girls are; ‘roses set round with little wilful thorns;' eh?〃

Unusual as this conversation was; its general tone was assumed by Ethel in her confidential talk with Ruth the following day。 Of course; Ruth was not at all surprised at the news Ethel brought her; for though the lovers had been individually sure they had betrayed their secret to no one; it had really been an open one to Ruth since the hour of their meeting。 She was sincerely ardent in her praises of Tyrrel Rawdon; butand there is always a butshe wondered if Ethel had 〃noticed what

a quick temper he had。〃

〃Oh; yes;〃 answered Ethel; 〃I should not like him not to have a quick temper。 I expect my husband to stand up at a moment's notice for either mine or his own rights or opinions。〃

And in the afternoon when all preliminaries had been settled and approved; Judge Rawdon expressed himself in the same manner to Ruth。 〃Yes;〃 he said; in reply to her timid suggestion of temper; 〃you can strike fire anywhere with him if you try it; but he has it under control。 Besides; Ethel is just as quick to flame up。 It will be Rawdon against Rawdon; and Ethel's weapons are of finer; keener steel than Tyrrel's。 Ethel will hold her own。 It is best so。〃

〃How did the Squire feel about such a marriage?〃

〃He was quite overcome with delight。 Nothing was said to Tyrrel about Ethel having bought the reversion of Rawdon Manor; for things have been harder to get into proper shape than I thought they would be; and it may be another month before all is finally settled; but the Squire has the secret satisfaction; and he was much affected by the certainty of a Rawdon at Rawdon Court after him。 He declined to think of it in any other way but ‘providential;' and of course I let him take all the satisfaction he could out of the idea。 Ever since he heard of the engagement he has been at the organ singing the One Hundred and Third Psalm。〃

〃He is the dearest and noblest of men。 How soon shall we go home now?〃

〃In about a month。 Are you tired of England?〃

〃I shall be glad to see America again。 There was a letter from Dora this morning。 They sail on the twenty…third。〃

〃Do you know anything of Mostyn?〃

〃Since he wrote us a polite farewell we have heard nothing。〃

〃Do you think he went to America?〃

〃I cannot tell。 When he bid us good…by he made no statement as to his destination; he merely said ‘he was leaving England on business。'〃

〃Well; Ruth; we shall sail as soon as I am satisfied all is right。 There is a little delay about some leases and other matters。 In the meantime the lovers are in Paradise wherever we locate them。〃

And in Paradise they dwelt for another four weeks。 The ancient garden had doubtless many a dream of love to keep; but none sweeter or truer than the idyl of Tyrrel and Ethel Rawdon。 They were never weary of rehearsing it; every incident of its growth had been charming and romantic; and; as they believed; appointed fr

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