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a face illumined-第99章

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intensity that suggested a soul perishing for the lack of love and

hope。



〃Father; father; I can't bear that look。  Oh; God forgive me; how

I have wronged you!〃 and she buried her face on his shoulder again。



〃Ida;〃 he said; slowly and pleadingly; 〃be very carefulbe sure this

is not a passing impulse; a mere remorseful twinge of conscience。

I've been hoping for yearsI would have prayed; if I dared tofor

some token that I was not a burden to you and your mother。  You

seemed to love me some when you were little; but as you grew older

you grew away from me。  I've tried to forget that I had a heart。

I've tried to become a beast because it was agony to be a man。  why

I have lived I scarcely know。  I thought I had suffered all that I

could suffer in this world; but I was mistaken。  I left this place

last Monday with the fear that my beautiful daughter was giving

her love to a man even baser than I am; base and low from choice;

base and corrupt in every fibre of his soul and body; and from

that hour to this it has seemed as if I were ground between two

millstones;〃 and he shuddered as if smitten with an ague。  〃Ida;〃

he concluded piteously; 〃I'm too weak; I'm too far gone to bear

disappointment。   This is more than an impulse; is it not?  You will

not throw yourself away?  Oh; Ida; my only child; if you could be

in heart what you were in your face as you greeted me to…night; I

could die content!〃



For a few minutes the poor girl could only sob convulsively on his

breast。  At last she faltered brokenly:



〃Yes; fatherit is an impulsean impulse from heaven; but I shall

pray daily that it be not a passing one。  II have lost confidence

in myself; but with my Saviour's help; I will try to be a loving

daughter to you and make your wishes first in everything。〃



〃Great God!〃 he muttered; 〃can this be true?〃



〃Yes; father; because God IS great; and very; VERY; kind。〃



His bent form became erect and almost steely in its tenseness。  He

gently but firmly placed her in a chair; and then paced the room

rapidly a moment or two; his dark eyes glowing with a strong and

kindling excitement。  Ida began to regard him with wonder and almost

alarm。  Suddenly he raised his hand to heaven; and said solemnly:



〃This shall be no one…sided affair so help me God!〃



Then opening his valise; he took out a bottle of brandy and thew

it; with a crash; into the empty grate。



Ida sprang towards him with a glad cry; exclaiming; 〃O father; now

I understand you!  Thank God! thank God!〃



He kissed her tearful; upturned face again and again; as if he

found there the very elixir of life。



〃Ida; my dear little Ida;〃 he said; huskily; 〃you have saved your

father from a drunkard's endfrom a drunkard's grave。  I was in

a drunkard's hell already。〃



Mr。 Mayhew requested that supper should be served in his own room;

for neither he nor his daughter was in a mood to meet strangers

that evening。  Ida called her mother; and tried to explain to her

why they did not wish to go down; but the poor woman was not able

to grasp very much of the truth; and was decidedly mystified by the

domestic changes which she had very limited power to appreciate;

and in which she had so little part。  She was not a coarse woman;

but matter of fact; superficial; and worldly to the last degree。



Van Berg could scarcely believe his eyes when Mr。 Mayhew came down to

breakfast with his family Sunday morning。  The bondman had become

free; the slave of a degrading vice had been transformed into

a quiet; dignified gentleman。  His form was erect; and while his

bearing was singularly modest and retiring; there was nothing of

the old cowering; shrinking manner which suggested defeat; loss of

self…respect; and hopeless dejection。  All who knew him instinctively

felt that the prostrate man had risen to his feet; and there was

something in his manner that made them believe he would hold his

footing among other men hereafter。



The artist found himself bowing to the 〃spiritless wretch〃 with a

politeness that was by no means assumed; and from the natural and

almost cordial manner in which Mr。 Mayhew returned his salutation;

he was very glad to believe that Ida had not told him the deeper

and darker secrets of her experience during the past week。



〃This is her work;〃 he thought; and Ida's radiant face confirmed

the impression。  She then felt that after her father's words; 〃You

have saved me;〃 she could never be very unhappy again。  A hundred

times she had murmured; 〃Oh; how much better God's way out of

trouble has been than mine!〃



Mr。 Mayhew had always had peculiar attractions for Miss Burton;

and they at once entered into conversation。  But as she recognized

the marvellous change in him; the pleased wonder of her face grew

so apparent; that he replied to it in low tones:



〃I now believe in your 'remedies;' Miss Burton; but a great deal

depends on who administers them。  My little girl and I have been

discovering how nearly related we are。〃



Her eyes grew moist with her sympathy and gladness。  〃Mr。 Mayhew;〃

she said; 〃I'm inclined to think that heaven is always within a

step or two of us; if we could only take the right steps。〃



〃To me it has seemed beyond the farthest star;〃 he replied; very

gravely。  〃To some; however; the word is as indefinite as the place;

and a cessation of pain appears heaven。  I could be content to ask

nothing better than this Sabbath morning has brought me。 I have

found what I thought lost forever。〃



Jennie Burton became very pale; as deep from her heart rose the

query; 〃Shall I ever find what I have lost?〃  Then with a strong

instinct to maintain her self…control and shun a perilous nearness

to her hidden sorrow; she changed the subject。



It was touching to see how often Mr。 Mayhew's eyes turned towards

his daughter; as if to reassure himself that the change in her

manner towards him was not a dream; and the expression of her face

as she met his scrutiny seemed to brighten and cheer him like a

coming dawn。



〃What heavenly magic is transforming Miss Mayhew?〃 Jennie Burton

asked of Van Berg; as they sauntered out on the piazza。



〃With your wonted felicity; you express it exactly;〃 he replied。

〃It is a heavenly magic which I don't understand in the least;

but must believe in; since cause and effect are directly under my

eyes。  It has been my good fortune to witness as beautiful a scene

as ever mortal saw。  Since she refers naturally and openly to the

friends whom she has visited during the past week; I may tell you

about Mr。  Eltinge's influence and teaching without violating any

confidence;〃 and in harmony with the frank and friendly relations

which he now sustained to Miss Burton; he related his experience

of the previous day; remaining scrupulously reticent on every

point; however; that he even imagined Ida would wish veiled from

the knowledge of others。  〃I cannot tell you;〃 he concluded; 〃how

deeply
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