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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Salamanca</strong> <strong>Corpus</strong>: <strong>Yeoman</strong> <strong>Fleetwood</strong> (<strong>1900</strong>)<br />

“Do you know," she said in a low tone, so low that he had to bend down to catch the<br />

words, "do you know, Simon, why I have run all this way, without any one's<br />

knowledge, just to see you? It is because I know all that has happened, and I have come<br />

to bid you hope."<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was so dead a silence after this that she turned round again and stole a glance at<br />

him. And she saw that in his face which made her start and tremble in her turn.<br />

[159]<br />

Simon's nature was a reserved one. He had no more mind to display his feelings than<br />

have the generality of Englishmen; but when he was deeply moved he showed it and<br />

was not for that reason less of a true man.<br />

“Still waters run deep," the proverb says, but the converse does not always obtain; for<br />

though shallow streams brawl and prattle over the pebbles a few inches below their<br />

surface, who shall say that the mighty waters of an ocean are silent, or that a river<br />

rushes onward without noise? <strong>The</strong> mariner afloat on the illimitable seas marks how the<br />

waters leap highest there, where no man can plumb the depths, and knows that no sound<br />

in nature has half the volume of the mere breathing of the deep.<br />

Rachel gave a little gasp.<br />

"Ah, Mr. Simon," she cried, "how you must love her!"<br />

Simon woke from his dream and gazed at her in his turn, first bewildered, then deeply<br />

disturbed; then he flushed to the very temples with an odd kind of shame.<br />

"Mr. <strong>Fleetwood</strong>," said Rachel a little distantly, "I think you are very extraordinary. You<br />

must know what I mean — indeed, you have betrayed yourself — but you would, I<br />

suppose, keep your secret from me. But let me tell you I know all about it, and will be<br />

your friend. Poor Bertha is very unhappy. You know, I suppose, since he was with you<br />

last night, that her brother has been called home on urgent business? An express from<br />

Liverpool has just come, desiring her to join him there early to-morrow, and she<br />

considers herself obliged to obey the summons. It is all a mystery to her, but she thinks<br />

— she guesses that it is on her account her brother is anxious to get away from this<br />

place. She was inconsolable till I promised to tell you-”

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