The Ship of Stars Part 16
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But Mr. Raymond's palm was open as he lifted it over the Squire's head. "G.o.d's church," he repeated. "In whose service, sir, I defy you. Go! or if you will, and have the courage, come and stand while I kneel amid the ruin you have done and pray G.o.d to judge between us."
He paused, with his eyes on the Squire's.
"You dare not, I see. Go, poor coward, and plan what mischief you will. Only now leave me in peace a little."
He took the boy's hand and they pa.s.sed into the church together.
No one followed. Hand in hand they stood before the dismantled chancel. Taffy heard the sound of shuffling feet on the walk outside, and looked up into Mr. Raymond's face.
"Father!"
"Kiss me, sonny."
The _De Imitatione Christi_ slipped from Taffy's fingers and fell upon the chancel step.
So his childhood ended.
CHAPTER XIII.
THE BUILDERS.
These things happened on a Friday. After breakfast next morning Taffy went to fetch his books. He did so out of habit and without thinking; but his father stopped him.
"Put them away," he said. "Some day we'll go back to them, but not yet."
Instead of books Humility packed their dinner in the satchel.
They reached the church and found the interior just as they had left it. Taffy was set to work to pick up and sweep together the sc.r.a.ps of broken gla.s.s which littered the chancel. His father examined the wreckage of the pews.
While the boy knelt at his task, his thoughts were running on the Pantomime. He had meant, last night, to recount all its wonders and the wonders of Plymouth; but somehow the words had not come.
After displaying his presents he could find no more to say: and feeling his father's hand laid on his shoulder, had burst into tears and hidden his face in his mother's lap. He wanted to console them, and they were pitying _him_--why he could not say--but he knew it was so.
And now the Pantomime, Plymouth, everything, seemed to have slipped away from him into a far past. Only his father and mother had drawn nearer and become more real. He tried to tell himself one of the old stories; but it fell into pieces like the fragments of coloured gla.s.s he was handling, and presently he began to think of the gla.s.s in his hands and let the story go.
"On Monday we'll set to work," said his father. "I dare say Joel"-- this was the carpenter down at Innis village--"will lend me a few tools to start with. But the clearing up will take us all to-day."
They ate their dinner in the vestry. Taffy observed that his father said: "_We_ will do this," or "_Our_ best plan will be so-and-so,"
and spoke to him as to a grown man. On the whole, though the dusk found them still at work, this was a happy day.
"But aren't you going to lock the door?" he asked, as they were leaving.
"No," said Mr. Raymond. "We shall win, sonny; but not in that way."
On the morrow Taffy rang the bell for service as usual. To his astonishment Squire Moyle was among the first-comers. He led Honoria by the hand, entered the Tredinnis pew and shut the door with a slam.
It was the only pew left unmutilated. The rest of the congregation-- and curiosity made it larger than usual--had to stand; but a wife of one of the miners found a ha.s.sock and pa.s.sed it to Humility, who thanked her for it with br.i.m.m.i.n.g eyes. Mr. Raymond said afterward that this was the first success of the campaign.
Not willing to tire his audience, he preached a very short sermon; but it was his manifesto, and all the better for being short. He took his text from Nehemiah, Chapter II., verses 19 and 20-- "_But when Sanballat the Horonite, and Tobiah the servant, the Ammonite, and Geshem the Arabian, heard it, they laughed us to scorn, and despised us, and said: 'What is this thing that ye do? Will ye rebel against the King?_'"
"_Then answered I them and said unto them, 'The G.o.d of Heaven, He will prosper us; therefore, we His servants will arise and build_.'
"Fellow-paris.h.i.+oners," he said, "you see the state of this church.
Concerning the cause of it I require none of you to judge. I enter no plea against any man. Another will judge, who said, '_Destroy this temple and in three days I will rear it up_.' But He spake of the temple of His body; which was destroyed and is raised up; and its living and irrevocable triumph I, or some other servant of G.o.d, will celebrate at this altar, Sunday by Sunday, that whosoever will may see, yes, and taste it. The state of this poor sh.e.l.l is but a little matter to a G.o.d whose majesty once inhabited a stable; yet the honour of this, too, shall be restored. You wonder how, perhaps.
_It may be the Lord will work for us; for there is no restraint to the Lord to save by many or by few_. Go to your homes now and ponder this; and having pondered, if you will, pray for us."
As the Raymonds left the church they found Squire Moyle waiting by the porch. Honoria stood just behind him. The rest of the congregation had drawn off a little distance to watch. The Squire lifted his hat to Humility, and turned to Mr. Raymond with a sour frown.
"That means war?"
"It means that I stay," said the Vicar. "The war, if it comes, comes from your side."
"I don't think the worse of 'ee for fighting. You're not going to law then?"
Mr. Raymond smiled. "I don't doubt you've put yourself within the reach of it. But if it eases your mind to know, I am not going to law."
The Squire grunted, raised his hat again and strode off, gripping Honoria by the hand.
She had not glanced towards Taffy. Clearly she was not allowed to speak to him.
The meaning of the Vicar's sermon became plain next morning, when he walked down to the village and called on Joel Hugh, the carpenter.
"I knows what thee'rt come after," began Joel, "but 'tis no use, parson dear. Th' old fellow owns the roofs over us, and if I do a day's work for 'ee, out I goes, neck and crop."
Mr. Raymond had expected this. "It's not for work I'm come," said he; "but to hire a few tools, if you're minded to spare them."
Joel scratched his head. "Might manage that, now. But, Lord bless 'ee! thee'll never make no hand of it." He chose out saw, hammer, plane and auger, and packed them up in a carpenter's frail, with a few other tools. "Don't 'ee talk about payment, now; naybors must be nayborly. Only, you see, a man must look after his own."
Mr. Raymond climbed the hill toward the towans with the carpenter's frail slung over his shoulder. As luck would have it, near the top he met Squire Moyle descending on horseback. The Vicar nodded "Good-morning" in pa.s.sing, but had not gone a dozen steps when the old man reined up and called after him.
"Hi!"
The Vicar halted.
"Whose basket is that you're carrying?" Then, getting no answer, "Wait till next Sat.u.r.day night, when Joel Hugh comes to thank you.
I suppose you know he rents his cottage by the week?"
"No harm shall come to him through me," said the Vicar, and retraced his steps down the hill. The Squire followed at a foot-pace, grinning as he went.
That night Mr. Raymond went back to his beloved books, but not to read; and early next morning was ready at the cross-roads for the van which plied twice a week between Innis village and Truro. He had three boxes with him--heavy boxes, as Calvin the van-driver remarked when it came to lifting them on board.
"Thee'rt not leaving us, surely?" said he.
"No."
"But however didst get these lumping boxes up the hill?"
"My son helped me."
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