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Besides themselves, they had only a young woman whom they themselves had instructed. "Ah, that is a pity," said Mr Thumble. "I, I am the certified teacher," said Mr Crawley, turning round upon him from his chair. "Oh, ah, yes," said Mr Thumble; and after that Mr Thumble asked no more questions about the Hogglestock school.
"Dearest, dearest Lucy," said Fanny, immediately going down on her knees before her, "I won't be unkind to you again." And then they had a great cry together. Kidnapping at Hogglestock The great cry, however, did not take long, and Lucy was soon in the pony-carriage again.
The stuff of which it was made had been paid for by her mother when she with much difficulty bestowed upon her daughter her modest wedding trousseau. Lucy had never seen Mrs. Crawley. These visits to Hogglestock were not frequent, and had generally been made by Lady Lufton and Mrs. Robarts together. It was known that they were distasteful to Mr.
Late in the afternoon, he entered the palace yard having led the cob by the bridle the whole way home from Hogglestock. Some hour or two before Mr Thumble's return Mrs Proudie returned to her husband, thinking it better to let him know what she had done. She resolved to be very firm with him, but at the same time she determined not to use harsh language if it could be avoided.
It was agreed between them that for the present no visit should be made to the palace, as it was thought that Mr Thumble had better be allowed to do the Hogglestock duties on the next Sunday. As matters went, however, Mr Thumble did not do so. He had paid his last visit to Hogglestock.
He had not, however, progressed so far as to write even the date of his letter. "You have done what?" said he, throwing down the pen. "I have arranged with Mr Thumble as to going out to Hogglestock," she said firmly. "Indeed he has gone already." Then the bishop jumped up from his seat, and rang the bell with violence. "What are you going to do?" said Mrs Proudie.
And with reference to this matter, I will only here further explain that all these words have been brought about by the fact, necessary to be here stated, that Mi. Crawley only received one hundred and thirty pounds a year for performing the whole parochial duty of the parish of Hogglestock. And Hogglestock is a large parish.
On the Thursday morning, at about ten o'clock, a fly stopped at the gate at Hogglestock Parsonage, and out of it there came two men. One was dressed in ordinary black clothes, and seemed from his bearing to be a respectable man of the middle class of life. He was, however, the superintendent of police for the Silverbridge district.
"When Sunday came, I had no alternative but to send Mr Thumble over again to Hogglestock. It occurred to us, to me and Mrs Proudie, " "I will tell Mr Crawley just now what has occurred to me," said Mrs Proudie. "Yes; just so. And I am sure that he will take it in good part. It occurred to me, Mr Crawley, that your first letter might have been written in haste."
My lord, I think it right to inform you, partly with a view to the comfort of the gentlemen named on that commission, and partly with the purport of giving you that information which I think that a bishop should possess in regard to the clerical affairs of his own diocese, that I have by this post resigned my preferment at Hogglestock into the hands of the Dean of Barchester, by whom it was given to me.
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