Part 9 (1/2)
”And highly complimented the miners may think themselves,” put in Archie.
”Well, as it turns out,” continued Mr. Kimberly, ”you needn't have worried yourself quite so much about your inability, seeing you have already accomplished a very great deal--you and your young friends who help you.”
”How?” exclaimed Minnie, eagerly, ”we seem to be able to do nothing just now--the only time we could do any real good--”
”Never mind that at the present moment,” interrupted Archie, ”let us hear papa's story.”
”Then you must know in the first place that the discontent among the miners is stirred up by a few men who, not content with bringing poverty and hards.h.i.+p upon themselves, seek to draw others into it also, and seem never to be so happy as when raising strife of one kind or another. I know that the most of my men, are perfectly well aware that they receive good wages for their work, and would be content enough if it were not for these vampires--for they seem liker that than anything else. Though I have been at many of their meetings I have never had an opportunity of speaking until to-day, and you may be sure I made the most of it, laying before them a plain statement of the case, and asking them if, in their hearts, they did not endorse every word of it.
”I may as well say that I had very little faith in anything resulting from this appeal, and was therefore not surprised when I sat down, to see that the stolid indifference with which they had received me was still unbroken; but I _was_ surprised at what followed.
”A great burly Irishman--one Malone--who has been working in the pit for half-a-year or so, stood up and spoke.
”He did not say much, but every word told. He retailed the story of his wife's death-bed, and how the master's daughter had come, undeterred by wind and rain, and brought with her the comfort and hope which had made his wife's last moments the happiest she had ever known. I cannot bring before you the grandeur of simplicity which carried such weight with it, nor the terrible sincerity of the rugged giant, as he stood with tears in his eyes and his voice husky with emotion, but it is a scene I will never forget as long as I live, and I don't think any one who witnessed it will ever forget it either.
”He reminded them too, how the master's daughter and her friends had wrought and thought for their children's good and theirs, and how there was scarcely one present who had not reaped the benefit of their labours in comfort and cleanliness alone, not to mention other and better things.
”In conclusion, he proposed that they should all go back to their work, after they had given three cheers in honour of the young ladies, for the sake of whose goodness alone, they should be willing to do much more than this.
”He sat down amid a perfect burst of cheering, and when that was subdued, another miner rose and seconded him, and the resolution was carried by acclamation.
”Some one tried to oppose it, but he was effectually shouted down in less time than it takes to tell it; and so the dispute was settled, and my men go back to work on Monday in perfect good humour with themselves and all the world.”
n.o.body spoke when he had finished his recital, the minds of all being intensely occupied, each with its individual reflections on the scene just described.
”And that man,” continued Mr. Kimberly after a long pause, ”was, not two months ago, the most malignant malcontent in Hollowmell.”
Still no one else seemed to care about giving expression to any thoughts they might have on the subject, and in silence they separated for the night.
CHAPTER VII.
MONA'S DEFEAT.
Next day was very wet and stormy, therefore Minnie could not go down to see Mabel as she had intended, and the whole family were at home after church.
”I say, Min,” said Archie looking in at the parlour door, where Minnie, Seymour, and Ned were each engaged in staring out at the rain as it poured, and whirled, and beat upon the gla.s.s, as if in glorious enjoyment of some long-meditated revenge. ”I say, they are all out down-stairs, and there's a jolly fire there. Let's go down into the kitchen and eat apples.”
”Will any of you come?” asked Minnie, turning to Ned and Seymour, who hailed the prospect of such an advantageous exchange with delight, and thither they repaired forthwith.
It was a great stone kitchen, with an immense fire-place, in which blazed what Archie had with justice described as a jolly fire.
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”Why, this is the idea!” exclaimed Ned, as he settled himself comfortably in his chair, and began on the apples which Archie piled upon the table. ”I never imagined a kitchen was such a jolly place before--upon my word, I didn't. It fairly beats anything in the way of drawing-rooms, dining-rooms, or parlours that ever occurred in my experience, at least. Why did not we think of this before?” he demanded, as he stretched out his long legs before the fire with an air of intense satisfaction.
”O, we've often thought of it before, and done it too,” answered Minnie laughing. ”Only you see it isn't always possible, as we can only do it when the servants are out.”
”Ah--um--just so,” remarked Ned in a ruminating voice, ”that's it, is it? Well, couldn't we have another kitchen for them, and keep this one for ourselves? I don't see any good reason why the best apartment in the house should be expressly constructed and designed for the particular delectation of the servants. I say it's a shame.'”