ifMrBoldhadanyulteriorproceedinginview,perhapsitwouldbedesirablethatanynecessaryinformationshouldbesoughtforinaprofessionalwaybyaprofessionalman。MrChadwick’sattorneyswereMessrsCoxandCummins,ofLincoln’sInn。MrBoldtookdowntheaddressofCoxandCummins,remarkedthattheweatherwascoldforthetimeoftheyear,andwishedMrChadwickgood-morning。MrChadwicksaiditwascoldforJune,andbowedhimout。
Heatoncewenttohislawyer,Finney。Now,Boldwasnotveryfondofhisattorney,but,ashesaid,hemerelywantedamanwhoknewtheformsoflaw,andwhowoulddowhathewastoldforhismoney。Hehadnoideaofputtinghimselfinthehandsofalawyer。Hewantedlawfromalawyerashedidacoatfromatailor,becausehecouldnotmakeitsowellhimself;andhethoughtFinneythefittestmaninBarchesterforhispurpose。Inonerespect,atanyrate,hewasright:
Finneywashumilityitself。
FinneyadvisedaninstantlettertoCoxandCummins,mindfulofhissix-and-eightpence。’Slapatthematonce,MrBold。Demandcategoricallyandexplicitlyafullstatementoftheaffairsofthehospital。’
’SupposeIweretoseeMrHardingfirst,’suggestedBold。
’Yes,yes,byallmeans,’saidtheacquiescingFinney;
’though,perhaps,asMrHardingisnomanofbusiness,itmaylead——leadtosomelittledifficulties;butperhapsyou’reright。
MrBold,Idon’tthinkseeingMrHardingcandoanyharm。’
Finneysawfromtheexpressionofhisclient’sfacethatheintendedtohavehisownway。
TheBishopofBarchesterBoldatoncerepairedtothehospital。Thedaywasnowfaradvanced,butheknewthatMrHardingdinedinthesummeratfour,thatEleanorwasaccustomedtodriveintheevening,andthathemightthereforeprobablyfindMrHardingalone。Itwasbetweensevenandeightwhenhereachedtheslightirongateleadingintotheprecentor’sgarden,andthough,asMrChadwickobserved,thedayhadbeencoldforJune,theeveningwasmild,andsoft,andsweet。Thelittlegatewasopen。AsheraisedthelatchheheardthenotesofMrHarding’svioloncellofromthefarendofthegarden,and,advancingbeforethehouseandacrossthelawn,hefoundhimplaying:andnotwithoutanaudience。Themusicianwasseatedinagarden-chairjustwithinthesummer-house,soastoallowthevioloncellowhichheheldbetweenhiskneestorestuponthedrystoneflooring;beforehimstoodaroughmusicdesk,onwhichwasopenapageofthatdearsacredbook,thatmuch-labouredandmuch-lovedvolumeofchurchmusic,whichhadcostsomanyguineas;andaroundsat,andlay,andstood,andleaned,tenofthetwelveoldmenwhodweltwithhimbeneatholdJohnHiram’sroof。Thetworeformerswerenotthere。Iwillnotsaythatintheirheartstheywereconsciousofanywrongdoneortobedonetotheirmildwarden,butlatterlytheyhadkeptalooffromhim,andhismusicwasnolongertotheirtaste。
Itwasamusingtoseethepositions,andeagerlisteningfacesofthesewell-to-dooldmen。Iwillnotsaythattheyallappreciatedthemusicwhichtheyheard,buttheywereintentonappearingtodoso;pleasedatbeingwheretheywere,theyweredetermined,asfarasinthemlay,togivepleasureinreturn;andtheywerenotunsuccessful。Itgladdenedtheprecentor’shearttothinkthattheoldbedesmenwhomhelovedsowelladmiredthestrainswhichweretohimsofullofalmostecstaticjoy;andheusedtoboastthatsuchwastheairofthehospital,astomakeitaprecinctspeciallyfitfortheworshipofStCecilia。
Immediatelybeforehim,ontheextremecornerofthebenchwhichranroundthesummer-house,satoneoldman,withhishandkerchiefsmoothlylainuponhisknees,whodidenjoythemoment,oractedenjoymentwell。Hewasoneonwhoselargeframemanyyears,forhewasovereighty,hadmadesmallhavoc——hewasstillanupright,burly,handsomefigure,withanopen,ponderousbrow,roundwhichclungafew,thoughveryfew,thingraylocks。Thecoarseblackgownofthehospital,thebreeches,andbuckledshoesbecamehimwell;andashesatwithhishandsfoldedonhisstaff,andhischinrestingonhishands,hewassuchalistenerasmostmusicianswouldbegladtowelcome。
Thismanwascertainlytheprideofthehospital。Ithadalwaysbeenthecustomthatoneshouldbeselectedasbeingtosomeextentinauthorityovertheothers;andthoughMrBunce,forsuchwashisname,andsohewasalwaysdesignatedbyhisinferiorbrethren,hadnogreateremolumentsthanthey,hehadassumed,andwellknewhowtomaintain,thedignityofhiselevation。Theprecentordelightedtocallhimhissub-warden,andwasnotashamed,occasionally,whennootherguestwasthere,tobidhimsitdownbythesameparlourfire,anddrinkthefullglassofportwhichwasplacednearhim。Bunceneverwentwithoutthesecondglass,butnoentreatyevermadehimtakeathird。
’Well,well,MrHarding;you’retoogood,muchtoogood,’
he’dalwayssay,asthesecondglasswasfilled;butwhenthatwasdrunk,andthehalfhourover,Buncestooderect,andwithabenedictionwhichhispatronvalued,retiredtohisownabode。Heknewtheworldtoowelltoriskthecomfortofsuchhalcyonmoments,byprolongingthemtilltheyweredisagreeable。
MrBunce,asmaybeimagined,wasmoststronglyopposedtoinnovation。NotevenDrGrantlyhadamoreholyhorrorofthosewhowouldinterfereintheaffairsofthehospital;hewaseveryinchachurchman,andthoughhewasnotveryfondofDrGrantlypersonally,thatarosefromtherenotbeingroominthehospitalfortwopeoplesomuchalikeasthedoctorandhimself,ratherthanfromanydissimilarityinfeeling。MrBuncewasinclinedtothinkthatthewardenandhimselfcouldmanagethehospitalwithoutfurtherassistance;andthat,thoughthebishopwastheconstitutionalvisitor,andassuchentitledtospecialreverencefromallconnectedwithJohnHiram’swill,JohnHiramneverintendedthathisaffairsshouldbeinterferedwithbyanarchdeacon。
Atthepresentmoment,however,thesecareswereoffhismind,andhewaslookingathiswarden,asthoughhethoughtthemusicheavenly,andthemusicianhardlylessso。
AsBoldwalkedsilentlyoverthelawn,MrHardingdidnotatfirstperceivehim,andcontinuedtodrawhisbowslowlyacrosstheplaintivewires;buthesoonfoundfromhisaudiencethatsomestrangerwasthere,andlookingup,begantowelcomehisyoungfriendwithfrankhospitality。
’Pray,MrHarding——praydon’tletmedisturbyou,’saidBold;’youknowhowfondIamofsacredmusic。’
’Oh!it’snothing,’saidtheprecentor,shuttingupthebookandthenopeningitagainashesawthedelightfullyimploringlookofhisoldfriendBunce。Oh,Bunce,Bunce,Bunce,Ifearthatafterallthouartbutaflatterer。’Well,I’lljustfinishitthen;it’safavouritelittlebitofBishop’s;andthen,MrBold,we’llhaveastrollandachattillEleanorcomesinandgivesustea。’AndsoBoldsatdownonthesoftturftolisten,orrathertothinkhow,aftersuchsweetharmony,hemightbestintroduceathemeofsomuchdiscord,todisturbthepeaceofhimwhowassoreadytowelcomehimkindly。
Boldthoughtthattheperformancewassoonover,forhefeltthathehadasomewhatdifficulttask,andhealmostregrettedthefinalleave-takingofthelastoftheoldmen,slowastheywereingoingthroughtheiradieux。
Bold’sheartwasinhismouth,astheprecentormadesomeordinarybutkindremarkastothefriendlinessofthevisit。
’Oneeveningcall,’saidhe,’isworthteninthemorning。
It’sallformalityinthemorning;realsocialtalkneverbeginstillafterdinner。That’swhyIdineearlysoastogetasmuchasIcanofit。’
’Quitetrue,MrHarding,’saidtheother;’butIfearI’vereversedtheorderofthings,andIoweyoumuchapologyfortroublingyouonbusinessatsuchanhour;butitisonbusinessthatIhavecalledjustnow。’
MrHardinglookedblankandannoyed;therewassomethinginthetoneoftheyoungman’svoicewhichtoldhimthattheinterviewwasintendedtobedisagreeable,andheshrankbackatfindinghiskindlygreetingsorepulsed。
’Iwishtospeaktoyouaboutthehospital,’continuedBold。
’Well,well,anythingIcantellyouIshallbemosthappy——’
’It’sabouttheaccounts。’
’Then,mydearfellow,Icantellyounothing,forI’masignorantasachild。AllIknowis,thattheypayme#800ayear。
GotoChadwick,heknowsallabouttheaccounts;andnowtellme,willpoorMaryJonesevergettheuseofherlimbagain?’
’Well,Ithinkshewill,ifshe’scareful;but,MrHarding,Ihopeyouwon’tobjecttodiscusswithmewhatIhavetosayaboutthehospital。’
MrHardinggaveadeep,long-drawnsigh。Hedidobject,verystronglyobject,todiscussanysuchsubjectwithJohnBold;buthehadnotthebusinesstactofMrChadwick,anddidnotknowhowtorelievehimselffromthecomingevil;hesighedsadly,butmadenoanswer。
’Ihavethegreatestregardforyou,MrHarding,’continuedBold;’thetruestrespect,themostsincere——’
’Thankye,thankye,MrBold,’interjaculatedtheprecentorsomewhatimpatiently;’I’mmuchobliged,butnevermindthat;I’maslikelytobeinthewrongasanotherman——quiteaslikely。’
’But,MrHarding,ImustexpresswhatIfeel,lestyoushouldthinkthereispersonalenmityinwhatI’mgoingtodo。’
’Personalenmity!Goingtodo!Why,you’renotgoingtocutmythroat,norputmeintotheEcclesiasticalCourt!’
Boldtriedtolaugh,buthecouldn’t。Hewasquiteinearnest,anddeterminedinhiscourse,andcouldn’tmakeajokeofit。Hewalkedonawhileinsilencebeforeherecommencedhisattack,duringwhichMrHarding,whohadstillthebowinhishand,playedrapidlyonanimaginaryvioloncello。’I
fearthereisreasontothinkthatJohnHiram’swillisnotcarriedouttotheletter,MrHarding,’saidtheyoungmanatlast;’andIhavebeenaskedtoseeintoit。’
’Verywell,I’venoobjectiononearth;andnowweneednotsayanotherwordaboutit。’
’Onlyonewordmore,MrHarding。ChadwickhasreferredmetoCoxandCummins,andIthinkitmydutytoapplytothemforsomestatementaboutthehospital。InwhatIdoI
mayappeartobeinterferingwithyou,andIhopeyouwillforgivemefordoingso。’