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od；　kind；　generous；　Christian　people；　came　to　the　rescue　and　bestowed　charity；　in　the　form　of　cast…off　clothing　and　broken　victuals。

Should　any　such　evil…minded；　worldly　or　unconverted　persons　happen　to　read　these　lines；　it　is　a　sufficient　answer　to　their　impious　and　malicious　criticisms　to　say　that　no　such　thoughts　ever　entered　the　simple　mind　of　Mrs　White　herself：　on　the　contrary；　this　very　afternoon　as　she　knelt　in　the　Chapel；　wearing　an　old　mantle　that　some　years　previously　had　adorned　the　obese　person　of　the　saintly　Mrs　Starvem；　her　heart　was　filled　with　gratitude　towards　her　generous　benefactors。

During　the　prayer　the　door　was　softly　opened：　a　gentleman　in　clerical　dress　entered　on　tiptoe　and　knelt　down　next　to　Mr　Didlum。　　He　came　in　very　softly；　but　all　the　same　most　of　those　present　heard　him　and　lifted　their　heads　or　peeped　through　their　fingers　to　see　who　it　was；　and　when　they　recognized　him　a　sound　like　a　sigh　swept　through　the　hall。

At　the　end　of　the　prayer；　amid　groans　and　cries　of　'Amen'；　the　balloon　slowly　descended　from　the　platform；　and　collapsed　into　one　of　the　seats；　and　everyone　rose　up　from　the　floor。　　When　all　were　seated　and　the　shuffling；　coughing　and　blowing　of　noses　had　ceased　Mr　Didlum　stood　up　and　said：

‘Before　we　sing　the　closin'　'ymn；　the　gentleman　hon　my　left；　the　Rev。　Mr　John　Starr；　will　say　a　few　words。'

An　expectant　murmur　rippled　through　the　hall。　　The　ladies　lifted　their　eyebrows　and　nodded；　smiled　and　whispered　to　each　other；　the　gentlemen　assumed　various　attitudes　and　expressions；　the　children　were　very　quiet。　　Everyone　was　in　a　state　of　suppressed　excitement　as　John　Starr　rose　from　his　seat　and；　stepping　up　on　to　the　platform；　stood　by　the　side　of　the　table；　facing　them。

He　was　about　twenty…six　years　of　age；　tall　and　slenderly　built。　　His　clean…cut；　intellectual　face；　with　its　lofty　forehead；　and　his　air　of　refinement　and　culture　were　in　striking　contrast　to　the　coarse　appearance　of　the　other　adults　in　the　room：　the　vulgar；　ignorant；　uncultivated　crowd　of　profit…mongers　and　hucksters　in　front　of　him。　But　it　was　not　merely　his　air　of　good　breeding　and　the　general　comeliness　of　his　exterior　that　attracted　and　held　one。　　There　was　an　indefinable　something　about　him　…　an　atmosphere　of　gentleness　and　love　that　seemed　to　radiate　from　his　whole　being；　almost　compelling　confidence　and　affection　from　all　those　with　whom　he　came　in　contact。　As　he　stood　there　facing　the　others　with　an　inexpressibly　winning　smile　upon　his　comely　face；　it　seemed　impossible　that　there　could　be　any　fellowship　between　him　and　them。

There　was　nothing　in　his　appearance　to　give　anyone　even　an　inkling　of　the　truth；　which　was：　that　he　was　there　for　the　purpose　of　bolstering　up　the　characters　of　the　despicable　crew　of　sweaters　and　slave…drivers　who　paid　his　wages。

He　did　not　give　a　very　long　address　this　afternoon　…　only　just　a　Few　Words　but　they　were　very　precious；　original　and　illuminating。　　He　told　them　of　certain　Thoughts　that　had　occurred　to　his　mind　on　his　way　there　that　afternoon；　and　as　they　listened；　Sweater；　Rushton；　Didlum；　Hunter；　and　the　other　disciples　exchanged　significant　looks　and　gestures。　　Was　it　not　magnificent！　　Such　power！　　Such　reasoning！　　In　fact；　as　they　afterwards　modestly　admitted　to　each　other；　it　was　so　profound　that　even　they　experienced　great　difficulty　in　fathoming　the　speaker's　meaning。

As　for　the　ladies；　they　were　motionless　and　dumb　with　admiration。　They　sat　with　flushed　faces；　shining　eyes　and　palpitating　hearts；　looking　hungrily　at　the　dear　man　as　he　proceeded：

‘Unfortunately；　our　time　this　afternoon　does　not　permit　us　to　dwell　at　length　upon　these　Thoughts。　　Perhaps　at　some　future　date　we　may　have　the　blessed　privilege　of　so　doing；　but　this　afternoon　I　have　been　asked　to　say　a　Few　Words　on　another　subject。　　The　failing　health　of　your　dear　minister　has　for　some　time　past　engaged　the　anxious　attention　of　the　congregation。'

Sympathetic　glances　were　directed　towards　the　interesting　invalid；　the　ladies　murmured；　‘Poor　dear！'　and　other　expressions　of　anxious　concern。

‘Although　naturally　robust；'　continued　Starr；　‘long；　continued　Overwork；　the　loving　solicitude　for　Others　that　often　prevented　him　taking　even　necessary　repose；　and　a　too　rigorous　devotion　to　the　practice　of　Self…denial　have　at　last　brought　about　the　inevitable　Breakdown；　and　rendered　a　period　of　Rest　absolutely　imperative。'

The　orator　paused　to　take　breath；　and　the　silence　that　ensued　was　disturbed　only　by　faint　rumblings　in　the　interior　of　the　ascetic　victim　of　overwork。

‘With　this　laudable　object；'　proceeded　Start；　‘a　Subscription　List　was　quietly　opened　about　a　month　ago；　and　those　dear　children　who　had　cards　and　assisted　in　the　good　work　of　collecting　donations　will　be　pleased　to　hear　that　altogether　a　goodly　sum　was　gathered；　but　as　it　was　not　quite　enough；　the　committee　voted　a　further　amount　out　of　the　General　Fund；　and　at　a　special　meeting　held　last　Friday　evening；　your　dear　Shepherd　was　presented　with　an　illuminated　address；　and　a　purse　of　gold　sufficient　to　defray　the　expenses　of　a　month's　holiday　in　the　South　of　France。

‘Although；　of　course；　he　regrets　being　separated　from　you　even　for　such　a　brief　period　he　feels　that　in　going　he　is　choosing　the　lesser　of　two　evils。　　It　is　better　to　go　to　the　South　of　France　for　a　month　than　to　continue　Working　in　spite　of　the　warnings　of　exhausted　nature　and　perhaps　be　taken　away　from　you　altogether　…　by　Heaven。'

‘God　forbid！'　fervently　ejaculated　several　disciples；　and　a　ghastly　pallor　overspread　the　features　of　the　object　of　their　prayers。

‘Even　as　it　is　there　is　a　certain　amount　of　danger。　　Let　us　hope　and　pray　for　the　best；　but　if　the　worst　should　happen　and　he　is　called　upon　to　Ascend；　there　will　be　some　satisfaction　in　knowing　that　you　have　done　what　you　could　to　avert　the　dreadful　calamity。'

Here；　probably　as　a　precaution　against　the　possibility　of　an　involuntary　ascent；　a　large　quantity　of　gas　was　permitted　to　escape　through　the　safety　valve　of　the　balloon。

‘He　sets　out　on　his　pilgrimage　tomorrow；'　concluded　Starr；　‘and　I　am　sure　he　will　be　followed　by　the　good　wishes　and　prayers　of　all　the　members　of　his　flock。'

The　reverend　gentleman　resumed　his　seat；　and　almost　immediately　it　became　evident　from　the　oscillations　of　the　balloon　that　Mr　Belcher　was　desirous　of　rising　to　say　a　Few　Words　in　acknowledgement；　but　he　was　restrained　by　the　entreaties　of　those　near　him；　who　besought　him　not　to　exhaust　himself。　　He　afterwards　said　that　he　would　not　have　been　able　to　say　much　even　if　they　had　permitted　him　to　speak；　because　he　felt　too　full。

‘During　the　absence　of　our　beloved　pastor；'　said　Brother　Didlum；　who　now　rose　to　give　out　the　closing　hymn；　‘his　flock　will　not　be　left　hentirely　without　a　shepherd；　for　we　'ave　arranged　with　Mr　Starr　to　come　and　say　a　Few　Words　to　us　hevery　Sunday。'

From　the　manner　in　which　they　constantly　referred　to　themselves；　it　might　have　been　thought　that　they　were　a　flock　of　sheep　instead　of　being　what　they　really　were　…　a　pack　of　wolves。

When　they　heard　Brother　Didlum's　announcement　a　murmur　of　intense　rapture　rose　from　the　ladies；　and　Mr　Starr　rolled　his　eyes　and　smiled　sweetly。　　Brother　Didlum　did　not　mention　the　details　of　the　‘arrangement'；　to　have　done　so　at　that　time　would　have　been　most　unseemly；　but　the　following　extract　from　the　accounts　of　the　chapel　will　not　be　out　of　place　here：　‘Paid　to　Rev。　John　Starr　for　Sunday；　Nov。　14　…　？。4。0　per　the　treasurer。'　　It　was　not　a　large　sum　considering　the　great　services　rendered　by　Mr　Starr；　but；　small　as　it　was；　it　is　to　be　feared　that　many　worldly；　unconverted　persons　will　think　it　was　far　too　much　to　pay　for　a　Few　Words；　even　such　wise　words　as　Mr　John　Starr's　admittedly　always　were。　　But　the　Labourer　is　worthy　of　his　hire。

After　the　‘service'　was　over；　most　of　the　children；　including　Charley　and　Frankie；　remained　to　get　collecting　cards。　Mr　Starr　was　surrounded　by　a　crowd　of　admirers；　and　a　little　later；　when　he　rode　away　with　Mr　Belcher　and　Mr　Sweater　in　the　latter's　motor　car；　the　ladies　looked　hungrily　after　that　conveyance；　listening　to　the　melancholy　‘pip；　pip'　of　its　hooter　and　trying　to　console　themselves　with　the　reflection　that　they　would　see　him　again　in　a　few　hours'　time　at　the　evening　service。



Chapter　18

The　Lodger


In　accordance　with　his　arrangement　with　Hunter；　Owen　commenced　the　work　in　the　drawing…room　on　the　Monday　morning。　　Harlow　and　Easton　were　distempering　some　of　the　ceilings；　and　about　ten　o'clock　they　went　down　to　the　scullery　to　get　some　more　whitewash。　　Crass　was　there　as　usual；　pretending　to　be　very　busy　mixing　colours。

‘Well；　wot　do　you　think　of　it？'　he　said　as　he　served　them　with　what　they　required。

‘Think　of　what？'　asked　Easton。

‘Why；　hour　speshul　hartist；'　replied　Crass　with　a　sneer。　　'Do　you　think　'e's　goin'　to　get　through　with　it？'

‘Shouldn't　like　to　say；'　replied　Easton　guardedly。

‘You　know　it's　one　thing　to　draw　on　a　bit　of　paper　and　colour　it　with　a　penny　box　of　paints；　and　quite　another　thing　to　do　it　on　a　wall　or　ceiling；'　continued　Crass。　　'Ain't　it？'

‘Yes；　that's　true　enough；'　said　Harlow。

‘Do　you　believe　they're　'is　own　designs？'　Crass　went　on。

‘Be　rather　'ard　to　tell；'　remarked　Easton；　embarrassed。

Neither　Harlow　nor　Easton　shared　Crass's　sentiments　in　this　matter；　but　at　the　same　time　they　could　not　afford　to　offend　him　by　sticking　up　for　Owen。

‘If　you　was　to　ast　me；　quietly；'　Crass　added；　‘I　should　be　more　inclined　to　say　as　'e　copied　it　all　out　of　some　book。'

‘That's　just　about　the　size　of　it；　mate；'　agreed　Harlow。

‘It　would　be　a　bit　of　all　right　if　'e　was　to　make　a　bloody　mess　of　it；　wouldn't　it？'　Crass　continued　with　a　malignant　leer。

‘Not　arf！'　said　Harlow。

When　the　two　men　regained　the　upper　landing　on　which　they　were　working　they　exchanged　significant　glances　and　laughed　quietly。　　Hearing　these　half…suppressed　sounds　of　merriment；　Philpot；　who　was　working　alone　in　a　room　close　by；　put　his　head　out　of　the　doorway。

‘Wot's　the　game？'　he　inquired　in　a　low　voice。

‘Ole　Crass　ain't　arf　wild　about　Owen　doin'　that　room；'　replied　Harlow；　and　repeated　the　substance　of　Crass's　remarks。

‘It　is　a　bit　of　a　take…down　for　the　bleeder；　ain't　it；　'avin'　to