A Son of Hagar Part 88
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At the next instant Greta felt her hand held with a grasp of iron.
"Doctor, doctor, I can see you!" cried Mercy, and her words came in gusts.
"Be quiet," said the doctor in a stern voice. In half a minute more the linen bandages were being wrapped tightly over Mercy's eyes.
"Doctor, dear doctor, let me see my boy," cried Mercy.
"Be quiet, I say," said the doctor again.
"Dear doctor, my dear doctor, only one peep--one little peep--I saw your face--let me see my Ralphie's!"
"Not yet, it is not safe."
"But only for a moment. Don't put the bandage on for one moment. Just think, doctor, I have never seen my boy; I've seen other people's children, but never once my own, own darling. Oh, dear doctor--"
"You are exciting yourself. Listen to me; if you don't behave yourself now you may never see your child."
"Yes, yes, I will behave myself; I will be very good. Only don't shut me up in darkness again until I see my boy. Greta, bring him to me.
Listen: I hear his breathing. Go for my darling. The kind doctor won't be angry with you. Tell him that if I see my child it will cure me. I know it will."
Greta's eyes were swimming in tears.
"Rest quiet, Mercy. Everything may be lost if you disturb yourself now, my dear."
The doctors were wrapping bandage over bandage, and fixing them firmly at the back of their patient's head.
"Now listen again," said one of them. "This bandage must be kept over your eyes for a week."
"A week--a whole week? Oh, doctor, you might as well say forever!"
"I say a week. And if you should ever remove it--"
"Not for an instant? Not raise it a little?"
"If you ever remove it for an instant, or raise it ever so little, you will a.s.suredly lose your sight forever. Remember that."
"Oh, doctor, it is terrible! Why did you not tell me so before? Oh, this is worse than blindness! Think of the temptation, and I have never seen my boy!"
The doctor had fixed the bandage, and his voice was less stern, but no less resolute.
"You must obey me," he said; "I will come again this day week, and then you shall see your child, and your father, and this young lady, and everybody. But, mind, if you don't obey me you will never see anything.
You will have one glance of your little boy, and then be blind forever, or perhaps--yes, perhaps die."
Mercy lay quiet for a moment. Then she said in a low voice:
"Dear doctor, you must forgive me. I am very willful, and I promised to be so good. I will not touch the bandage. No, for the sake of my little boy, I will never, never touch it. You shall come yourself and take it off, and then I shall see him."
The doctors went away. Greta remained all night in the cottage.
"You are happy now, Mercy?" said Greta.
"Oh, yes," said Mercy. "Just think, only a week! And he must be so beautiful by this time."
When Greta took the child to her at sunset, there was an ineffable joy in her pale face, and next morning, when Greta awoke, Mercy was singing softly to herself in the sunrise.
CHAPTER IV.
There was a gathering of miners near the pit-head that morning. It was pay day. The rule was that the miners on the morning s.h.i.+ft should pa.s.s through the pay-office before going down the shaft at eight o'clock; and that those on the night s.h.i.+ft should pa.s.s through on their way home a few minutes afterward. When the morning men pa.s.sed through the office they had found the pay-door shut, and a notice posted over it, saying, "All wages due at eight o'clock to-day will be paid at the same hour to-morrow."
Presently the men on the night s.h.i.+ft came up in the cages, and after a brief explanation both gangs, with the banksmen and all top-ground hands, except the engine-man, trooped away to a place suitable for a conference. There was a worked-out open cutting a hundred yards away. It was a vast cleft dug into the side of the mountain, square on its base, vertical in its three gray walls, and sweeping up to a dizzy height, over which the brant sides of the green fell rose sheer into the sky. It was to this natural theatre that the two hundred miners made their way in groups of threes and fours, their lamps and cans in their hands, their red-stained clothes glistening in the morning sun.
It was decided to send a deputation to the master, asking that the order might be revoked and payment made as usual. The body of the men remained in the clearing, conversing in knots, while two miners, buirdly fellows, rather gruffer of tongue than the rest, went to the office to act as spokesmen.
The deputation were approaching the pit-head when the engine-man shouted that he had just heard the master's knock from below, and in another moment Hugh Ritson, in flannels and fustian, stepped out of the cage.
He heard the request, and at once offered to go to the men and give his answer. The miners made way for him respectfully, and then closed about him when he spoke.
"Men," he said, with a touch of his old resolution, "let me tell you frankly, as between man and man, that I can not pay you this morning, because I haven't got the money. I tried to get it, and failed. This afternoon I shall receive much more than is due to you, and to-morrow you shall be promptly paid."
The miners twisted about and compared notes in subdued voices.
"That's no'but fair," said one.
"He cannut say na fairer," said another.
But there were some who were not so easily appeased; and one of these crushed his way through the crowd, and said:
"Mr. Ritson, we're not same as the bettermer folk, as can get credit for owt 'at they want. We ax six days' pay because we have to do six days'
payin' wi' it. And if we're back a day in our pay we're a day back in our payin'; and that means clemmin' a laal bit--and the wife and barns forby."
There were murmurs of approval from the crowd, and then another malcontent added:
"Times has changed to a gay tune sin' we could put by for a rainy day.
It's hand to mouth now, on'y the mouth's allus ready and the hand's not."
"It's na much as we ha' gotten to put away these times," said the first speaker. "Not same as the days when a pitman's wife, 'at I ken on, flung a five-pound note in his face and axed him what he thowt she were to mak' o' that."
"Nay, nay," responded the others in a chorus.
"Men, I'm not charging you with past extravagance," said Hugh Ritson; "and it's not my fault if the pit hasn't done as well for all of us as I had hoped."
He was moving away, when the crowd closed about him again.
"Mates," shouted one of the miners, "there's another word as some on us wad like to say to the master, and that's about the timber."
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