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Relieved by his curate from the uncongenial burden of mere parish affairs, he seemed to regard himself as an apostle at large, whose mission directed him to the households of well-to-do people throughout the city. His brother clergymen held him in slight esteem. In private talk with Martin Warricombe, Mr. Lilywhite did not hesitate to call him 'a mountebank', and to add other depreciatory remarks.
'Turn down the leaf there, please, sir. Lilywhite will read it to me when you're gone. The some one sobbed again. It was a young slender girl, with a face disfigured by the small-pox, and, save for the tearful look it wore, poor and expressionless. Falconer said something gentle to her. 'Will he ever come again? she sobbed. 'Who? asked Falconer. 'Him Jesus Christ.
'All the clergy are jealous of Mr. Chilvers. 'What? Of his success with ladies? 'Martin! It is something new for you to be profane! They are jealous of his high reputation. 'Rather a serious charge against our respectable friends. 'And the stories are all nonsense, pursued Mrs. Warricombe. 'It's very wrong of Mr. Lilywhite to report such things.
After one of these walks, he remarked to Mrs. Lilywhite: 'It's my impression that Mr. Peak has somehow been misled in his choice of a vocation. I don't think he'll do as a churchman. 'Why not, Henry? asked his wife, with gentle concern, for she still spoke of Peak's 'quiet moral force'. 'There's something too restless about him.
Chilvers the other day? he remarked, abruptly. 'Yes; did he call to see you? Her tone gave evidence that she would not have introduced this topic. 'No; I heard from Mrs. Lilywhite. He had been to the vicarage. Has he changed much since he was at Whitelaw? 'So many years must make a difference at that time of life, Sidwell answered, smiling. 'But does he show the same peculiarities of manner?
It was a dainty hand, plump, lilywhite, and dimpled, with tapering fingers; and as I felt her warm and silk-soft touch for the first time, my soul melted within me, and my whole being thrilled with delight. Her rosy lips parted with pleasure, and a delicate blush mantled her blooming cheeks and full white throat.
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