nard: "hand me my
knitting-work."
"What! a knight hand knitting-work?"
"Certainly," said her father. "It is a knight's business and delight,
to be employed in the service of the fair."
"Here is your knitting, mamma. I am an enchanted knight, changed
by some horrible incantation into a girl," said Anne, resuming her
needle.
"Worth twice all the preux chevaliers from Bayard down," said the
Judge, kissing her blooming cheek.
"Who is in great danger of being spoiled by the flattery of her fond
father," said Mrs. Bernard, smiling.
"Dear mother, how can you speak so of an enchanted knight?"
"I will crave your aid in the hour of peril, Sir Knight," said Faith,
rising. "Meantime, accept this kiss as guerdon for your good will."
"Or retainer," said the Judge.
Faith left her friends in better spirits than she had met them. The
assurances of Judge Bernard had relieved her mind of a weight of
anxiety. It was evident, she thought, from the manner in which the
subject was treated by the family, that they felt no apprehensions.
The gaiety of Anne, too, had not failed of its design. It was, indeed,
scarcely possible to be in the presence of this sweet girl without
feeling the charm which, like the sun, radiated light and happiness
about her. It was the overflow of an innocent and happy heart, and as
natural to her as light to the sun, or fragrance to the rose.
Faith found her father in the house on her return. She communicated to
him what she had heard, and asked his opinion. He knew, he said, that
while there were some--probably the majority--who, regarding Holden's
conduct as only an impropriety, would be disposed to overlook it;
there were others who would desire to have him punished, in order
to prevent a repetition of such scenes. "Such," said he, "are the
feelings of the world, but they are not mine. So far from deserving
censure, Holden is entitled to all honor and praise, for he spoke from
the inspiration of conviction. Nor, whatever may be the attempts to
injure him, will they succeed. As St. Paul shook the deadly viper from
his hand, so will this man rid himself of his enemies. There are more
with him than against him, and the shining ones are the stronger."
The confidence of her father harmonized so well with the hopes of
Faith, that it was easy to participate in it, nor in the excitement
which she felt, did his language seem other than proper for the
occasion.
CHAPTER XV.
See winter co
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