[Yeast: A Problem by Charles Kingsley]@TWC D-Link bookYeast: A Problem CHAPTER IV: AN 'INGLORIOUS MILTON' 12/12
You give away your charities kindly enough, but you don't know the folks you give to.
If a few of you would but be like the blessed Lord, and stoop to go out of the road, just behind the hedge, for once, among the publicans and harlots! Were you ever at a country fair, sir? Though I suppose I am rude for fancying that you could demean yourself to such company.' 'I should not think it demeaning myself,' said Lancelot, smiling; 'but I never was at one, and I should like for once to see the real manners of the poor.' 'I'm no haunter of such places myself, God knows; but--I see you're in earnest now--will you come with me, sir,--for once? for God's sake and the poor's sake ?' 'I shall be delighted.' 'Not after you've been there, I am afraid.' 'Well, it's a bargain when you are recovered.
And, in the meantime, the squire's orders are, that you lie by for a few days to rest; and Miss Honoria's, too; and she has sent you down some wine.' 'She thought of me, did she ?' And the still sad face blazed out radiant with pleasure, and then collapsed as suddenly into deep melancholy. Lancelot saw it, but said nothing; and shaking him heartily by the hand, had his shake returned by an iron grasp, and slipped silently out of the cottage. The keeper lay still, gazing on vacancy.
Once he murmured to himself,-- 'Through strange ways--strange ways--and though he let them wander out of the road in the wilderness;--we know how that goes on--' And then he fell into a mixed meditation--perhaps into a prayer..
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