the steps again, finding himself now nearly up to his armpits
They sauntered through the fragrant lanes, as if their loitering would prolong the time and check the fiery-footed steeds galloping apace towards the close of the happy day. It was past five o'clock before they came to the great mill-wheel, which stood in Sabbath idleness, motionless in a brown mass of shade, and still wet with yesterday's immersion in the deep transparent water beneath. They clambered the little hill, not yet fully shaded by the overarching elms; and then Ruth checked Mr. Bellingham, by a slight motion of the hand which lay within his arm, and glanced up into his face to see what that face should express as it looked on Milham Grange, now lying still and peaceful in its afternoon shadows. It was a house of after-thoughts; building materials were plentiful in the neighbourhood, and every successive owner had found a necessity for some addition or projection, till it was a picturesque mass of irregularity--of broken light and shadow--which, as a whole, gave a full and complete idea of a "Home." All its gables and nooks were blended and held together by the tender green of the climbing roses and young creepers. An old couple were living in the house until it should be let, but they dwelt in the back part, and never used the front door; so the little birds had grown tame and familiar, and perched upon the window-sills and porch, and on the old stone cistern which caught the water from the roof.
They went silently through the untrimmed garden, full of the pale-coloured flowers of spring. A spider had spread her web over the front door. The sight of this conveyed a sense of desolation to Ruth's heart; she thought it was possible the state-entrance had never been used since her father's dead body had been borne forth, and without speaking a word, she turned abruptly away, and went round the house to another door. Mr. Bellingham followed without questioning, little understanding her feelings, but full of admiration for the varying expression called out upon her face.
The old woman had not yet returned from church, or from the weekly gossip or neighbourly tea which succeeded. The husband sat in the kitchen, spelling the psalms for the day in his Prayer-book, and reading the words out aloud--a habit he had acquired from the double solitude of his life, for he was deaf. He did not hear the quiet entrance of the pair, and they were struck with the sort of ghostly echo which seems to haunt half-furnished and uninhabited houses. The verses he was reading were the following:--
"Why art thou so vexed, O my soul: and why art thou so disquieted within me?
"O put thy trust in God: for I will yet thank him, which is the help of my countenance, and my God."
And when he had finished he shut the book, and sighed with the satisfaction of having done his duty. The words of holy trust, though, perhaps, they were not fully understood, carried a faithful peace down into the depths of his soul. As he looked up, he saw the young couple standing in the middle of the floor. He pushed his iron-rimmed spectacles. on to his forehead, and rose to greet the daughter of his old master and ever-honoured mistress.
"God bless thee, lass! God bless thee! My old eyes are glad to see thee again."
Ruth sprang forward to shake the horny hand stretched forward in the action of blessing. She pressed it between both of hers, as she rapidly poured out questions. Mr. Bellingham was not altogether comfortable at seeing one whom he had already begun to appropriate as his own, so tenderly familiar with a hard-featured, meanly-dressed day-labourer. He sauntered to the window, and looked out into the grass-grown farmyard; but he could not help overhearing some of the conversation, which seemed to him carried on too much in the tone of equality. "And who's yon?" asked the old labourer at last. "Is he your sweetheart? Your missis's son, I reckon. He's a spruce young chap, anyhow."
- of the Eurasian. She turned and faced him, threw up both
- over his apprehended duty of killing his parent. In like
- Released now from an incubus that paralyzed his energies
- if their children had access to these doctrines, they were
- to have a good idea of time, was employed to strike the
- Now, as for the internal slave-trade,—the very essence
- not only done this with regard to citizens of slave states,
- Lynch law, and the sacrifice of the rights of free inquiry?
- and the girl's mind was in such a turmoil that she had
- prompt than the clergy in Charleston to respond to “public
- takes the same ground with Mr. Smylie. This Rev. James
- God’s testimony, and not merely the testimony of the
- the ray of light from Max's lamp impinged upon the opening
- of New York. At a public meeting at Mount Meigs, Alabama,
- for the light it gives us on the style of thinking which
- it would be right to get them up in America,—the probability
- had come across his northerly camp and he feared that they
- plantation or in his family, can be supposed to have some
- object in it besides the mere purpose of gain. He may be
- of slavery. The question was, in fact, this,—whether
- then directed the ray of the little lamp toward the further
- to be the guide of conscience, yet it is not always the
- The alarm of the Virginia slave-holders was not less; nor
- A master who has slaves transmitted to him, or a master
- nearly pure Indian inhabitants. They were much surprised
- of Nashville, the capital of the state, and, after an afternoon
- That we earnestly deprecate the unwarrantable and highly
- Concerning this abuse the Chillicothe Presbytery, in the
- a pound of sugar or an ordinary knife. No individual possessed
- Amos Dresser, now a missionary in Jamaica, was a theological
- felt as an evil, moral or political, but it is recognized
- or her master into a distant country, to be permitted to
- Was it, though, the ever beautiful blossoms of hollyhocks
- nor his apostles bore any explicit testimony against the
- as much knowledge of the laws of Heaven as otherwise they
- where the Latin motto Facilis descensus Averni sed revocare,
- and he pulled up short, for, instinctively, he knew that
- fact, that God once gave a written permission to his own
- the storm should be overblown; hoping that Satan’s being
- now in a course of transmission to this country, is justly
- December 1st. — We steered for the island of Lemuy. I
- of thought, and modes of viewing religious subjects, are
- likely to grow up under such an institution. The man is
- of the abolitionists, any of the incendiary tracts or newspapers
- gate, but the apparatus was out of his reach, and he had
- indefatigable father.” “His success in enlightening
- or dreaming, that slavery, in itself considered, was an
- and blaspheming mob. The vigilance committee (an unlawful
- she had come to believe, since otherwise he would have
- who dares to circulate, with a view to effectuate the designs