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Wingfold's fashion, and not disbelieving after George's? If then there were nothing behind, he would be nothing the worse; if there were, the curate might have in some sort prepared him for it.
"The only way to save your brother is to strengthen him to do his duty, whatever that may be." The hot fit of her mental fever returned. She sprang to her feet, and her face turned again almost like that of a corpse with pale wrath. "Leave the house!" she said, turning sharply upon Polwarth, who stood solemn and calm at Wingfold's side, a step behind.
Wingfold's pupils, but how could she now when she had learned that what he had to teach was at best but a lovely phantasm, sprung of the seething together of the conscience and imagination.
Promise me you will not, and I will tell you everything. He shall do anything you please but that! Anything but that!" Wingfold's heart was sore at sight of her agony. He would have raised her with soothing words of sympathy and assurance, but still she cried, "Promise me you will not make him give himself up." "I dare not promise anything." he said. "I MUST do what I may see to be right.
"The only way to save your brother is to strengthen him to do his duty, whatever that may be." The hot fit of her mental fever returned. She sprang to her feet, and her face turned again almost like that of a corpse with pale wrath. "Leave the house!" she said, turning sharply upon Polwarth, who stood solemn and calm at Wingfold's side, a step behind.
Wingfold's fashion, and not disbelieving after George's? If then there were nothing behind, he would be nothing the worse; if there were, the curate might have in some sort prepared him for it.
"It is an easy thing for a man in another profession to speak his mind, but silence such as yours, casting a shadow backward over your past, require courage: I honour you, sir." As he spoke, he laid his hand on Wingfold's shoulder with the grasp of an athlete. "Can the sherry have anything to do with it?" thought the curate. The fellow was, or seemed to be, years younger than himself!
Wingfold's business was to start him well in the world whither he was going. He must fill his scrip with the only wealth that would not dissolve in the waters of the river that was, the knowledge of Jesus. It shot a terrible pang to the heart of Helen, herself, for all her suffering, so full of life, when she learned that her darling must die.
It would say best what I mean though; for there are people in Glaston that are actually mending their ways because of Mr. Wingfold's teaching, and Mr. Drew was the first of them. It is long since such a thing was heard of in the Abbey. It never was in my time." Helen sighed. She wished it had remained possible for her also to become one of Mr.
The radiance of truth shone from Wingfold's face as he spoke, and those of the congregation who turned away from his words were those whose lives ran counter to the spirit of them. Whatever he uttered grew out of a whole world of thought, but it grew before them that is, he always thought afresh in the presence of the people, and spoke extempore. "'Ye can not serve God and mammon.
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