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X. Tribulation |
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'Well, Bunce,' said he, in a tone that for him was sharp, 'what is it? do you want me?' 'I was only coming to ask after your reverence,' said the old bedesman, touching his hat; 'and to inquire about the news from London,' he added after a pause. The warden winced, and put his hand to his forehead and felt bewildered. 'Attorney Finney has been there this morning,' continued Bunce, 'and by his looks I guess he is not so well pleased as he once was, and it has got abroad somehow that the archdeacon has had down great news from London, and Handy and Moody are both as black as devils. And I hope,' said the man, trying to assume a cheery tone, 'that things are looking up, and that there'll be an end soon to all this stuff which bothers your reverence so sorely.' 'Well, I wish there may be, Bunce.' 'But about the news, your reverence?' said the old man, almost whispering. Mr Harding walked on, and shook his head impatiently. Poor Bunce little knew how he was tormenting his patron. 'If there was anything to cheer you, I should be so glad to know it,' said he, with a tone of affection which the warden in all his misery could not resist. He stopped, and took both the old man's hands in his. 'My friend,' said he, 'my dear old friend, there is nothing; there is no news to cheer me--God's will be done': and two small hot tears broke away from his eyes and stole down his furrowed cheeks. |
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