The Warden .  By Anthony Trollope  London : Longman , Brown , Green , and Longmans .  1855  CHAPTER I .  HIRAM 'SHOSPITAL .  The Rev. Septimus Harding was , a few years since , a beneficed clergyman residing in the cathedral town of — ; let us call it Barchester .  Were we to name Wells or Salisbury , Exeter , Hereford , or Gloucester , it might be presumed that something personal was intended ; and as this tale will refer mainly to the cathedral dignitaries of the town in question , we are anxious that no personality may be suspected .  Let us presume that Barchester is a quiet town in the West of England , more remarkable for the beauty of its cathedral and the antiquity of its monuments , than for any commercial prosperity ; that the west end of Barchester is the cathedral close , and that the aristocracy of Barchester are the bishop , dean , and canons , with their respective wives and daughters .  Early in life Mr. Harding found himself located at Barchester .  A fine voice and a taste for sacred music had decided the position in which he was to exercise his calling , and for many years he performed the easy but not highly paid duties of a minor canon .  At the age of forty a small living in the close vicinity of the town increased both his work and his income , and at the age of fifty he became precentor of the cathedral .  Mr. Harding had married early in life , and was the father of two daughters .  The eldest , Susan , was born soon after his marriage ; the other , Eleanor , not till ten years later .  At the time at which we introduce him to our readers he was living as precentor at Barchester with his youngest daughter , then twenty-four years of age ; having been many years a widower , and having married his eldest daughter to a son of the bishop , a very short time before his installation to the office of precentor .  Scandal at Barchester affirmed that had it not been for the beauty of his daughter , Mr. Harding would have remained a minor canon ; but here probably Scandal lied , as she so often does ; for even as a minor canon no one had been more popular among his reverend brethren in the close , than Mr. Harding ; and Scandal , before she had reprobated Mr. Harding for being made precentor by his friend the bishop , had loudly blamed the bishop for having so long omitted to do something for his friend Mr. Harding .  Be this as it may , Susan Harding , some twelve years since , had married the Rev. Dr. Theophilus Grantly , son of the bishop , archdeacon of Barchester , and rector of Plumstead Episcopi , and her father became , a few months later , precentor of Barchester Cathedral , that office being , as is not usual , in the bishop 'sgift .  Now there are peculiar circumstances connected with the precentorship which must be explained .  In the year 1434 there died at Barchester one John Hiram , who had made money in the town as a woolstapler , and in his will he left the house in which he died and certain meadows and closes near the town , still called Hiram 'sButts , and Hiram 'sPatch , for the support of twelve superannuated wool-carders , all of whom should have been born and bred and spent their days in Barchester ; he also appointed that an alms-house should be built for their abode , with a fitting residence for a warden , which warden was also to receive a certain sum annually out of the rents of the said butts and patches .  He , moreover , willed , having had a soul alive to harmony , that the precentor of the cathedral should have the option of being also warden of the alms-houses , if the bishop in each case approved .  From that day to this the charity had gone on and prospered — at least , the charity had gone on , and the estates had prospered .  Wool-carding in Barchester there was no longer any ; so the bishop , dean , and warden , who took it in turn to put in the old men , generally appointed some hangers-on of their own ; worn-out gardeners , decrepid grave-diggers , or octogenarian sextons , who thankfully received a comfortable lodging and one shilling and fourpence a day , such being the stipend to which , under the will of John Hiram , they were declared to be entitled .  Formerly , indeed , — that is , till within some fifty years of the present time , — they received but sixpence a day , and their breakfast and dinner was found them at a common table by the warden , such an arrangement being in stricter conformity with the absolute wording of old Hiram 'swill : but this was thought to be inconvenient , and to suit the tastes of neither warden nor bedesmen , and the daily one shilling and fourpence was substituted with the common consent of all parties , including the bishop and the corporation of Barchester .  Such was the condition of Hiram 'stwelve old men when Mr. Harding was appointed warden ; but if they may be considered as well-to-do in the world according to their condition , the happy warden was much more so .  The patches and butts which , in John Hiram 'stime , produced hay or fed cows , were now covered with rows of houses ; the value of the property had gradually increased from year to year , and century to century , and was now presumed by those who knew anything about it , to bring in a very nice income ; and by some who knew nothing about it , to have increased to an almost fabulous extent .  The property was farmed by a gentleman in Barchester , who also acted as the bishop 'ssteward — a man whose father and grandfather had been stewards to the bishops of Barchester , and farmers of John Hiram 'sestate .  The Chadwicks had earned a good name in Barchester ; they had lived respected by bishops , deans , canons , and precentors ; they had been buried in the precincts of the cathedral ; they had never been known as griping , hard men , but had always lived comfortably , maintained a good house , and held a high position in Barchester society .  The present Mr. Chadwick was a worthy scion of a worthy stock , and the tenants living on the butts and patches , as well as those on the wide episcopal domains of the see , were well pleased to have to do with so worthy and liberal a steward .  For many , many years , — records hardly tell how many , probably from the time when Hiram 'swishes had been first fully carried out , — the proceeds of the estate had been paid by the steward or farmer to the warden , and by him divided among the bedesmen ; after which division he paid himself such sums as became his due .  Times had been when the poor warden got nothing but his bare house , for the patches had been subject to floods , and the land of Barchester butts was said to be unproductive ; and in these hard times , the warden was hardly able to make out the daily dole for his twelve dependents .  But by degrees things mended ; the patches were drained , and cottages began to rise upon the butts , and the wardens , with fairness enough , repaid themselves for the evil days gone by .  In bad times the poor men had had their due , and therefore in good times they could expect no more .  In this manner the income of the warden had increased ; the picturesque house attached to the hospital had been enlarged and adorned , and the office had become one of the most coveted of the snug clerical sinecures attached to our church .  It was now wholly in the bishop 'sgift , and though the dean and chapter , in former days , made a stand on the subject , they had thought it more conducive to their honour to have a rich precentor appointed by the bishop , than a poor one appointed by themselves .  The stipend of the precentor of Barchester was eighty pounds a year .  The income arising from the wardenship of the hospital was eight hundred , besides the value of the house .  Murmurs , very slight murmurs , had been heard in Barchester , — few indeed , and far between , — that the proceeds of John Hiram 'sproperty had not been fairly divided : but they can hardly be said to have been of such a nature as to have caused uneasiness to any one : still the thing had been whispered , and Mr. Harding had heard it .  Such was his character in Barchester , so universal was his popularity , that the very fact of his appointment would have quieted louder whispers than those which had been heard ; but Mr. Harding was an open-handed , just-minded man , and feeling that there might be truth in what had been said , he had , on his instalment , declared his intention of adding twopence a day to each man 'spittance , making a sum of sixty-two pounds eleven shillings and fourpence , which he was to pay out of his own pocket .  In doing so , however , he distinctly and repeatedly observed to the men , that though he promised for himself , he could not promise for his successors , and that the extra twopence could only be looked on as a gift from himself , and not from the trust .  The bedesmen , however , were most of them older than Mr. Harding , and were quite satisfied with the security on which their extra income was based .  This munificence on the part of Mr. Harding had not been unopposed .  Mr. Chadwick had mildly but seriously dissuaded him from it ; and his strong-minded son-in-law , the archdeacon , the man of whom alone Mr. Harding stood in awe , had urgently , nay , vehemently , opposed so impolitic a concession : but the warden had made known his intention to the hospital before the archdeacon had been able to interfere , and the deed was done .  Hiram 'sHospital , as the retreat is called , is a picturesque building enough , and shows the correct taste with which the ecclesiastical architects of those days were imbued .  It stands on the banks of the little river , which flows nearly round the cathedral close , being on the side furthest from the town .  The London road crosses the river by a pretty one-arched bridge , and , looking from this bridge , the stranger will see the windows of the old men 'srooms , each pair of windows separated by a small buttress .  A broad gravel walk runs between the building and the river , which is always trim and cared for ; and at the end of the walk , under the parapet of the approach to the bridge , is a large and well-worn seat , on which , in mild weather , three or four of Hiram 'sbedesmen are sure to be seen seated .  Beyond this row of buttresses , and further from the bridge , and also further from the water which here suddenly bends , are the pretty oriel windows of Mr. Harding 'shouse , and his well-mown lawn .  The entrance to the hospital is from the London road , and is made through a ponderous gateway under a heavy stone arch , unnecessary , one would suppose , at any time , for the protection of twelve old men , but greatly conducive to the good appearance of Hiram 'scharity .  On passing through this portal , never closed to any one from six A .  M .  till ten P. M .  , and never open afterwards , except on application to a huge , intricately hung , mediæeaval bell , the handle of which no uninitiated intruder can possibly find , the six doors of the old men 'sabodes are seen , and beyond them is a slight iron screen , through which the more happy portion of the Barchester élite pass into the Elysium of Mr. Harding 'sdwelling .  Mr. Harding is a small man , now verging on sixty years , but bearing few of the signs of age ; his hair is rather grizzled , though not grey , his eye is very mild , but clear and bright , though the double glasses which are held swinging from his hand , unless when fixed upon his nose , show that time has told upon his sight : his hands are delicately white , and both hands and feet are small ; he always wears a black frock coat , black knee-breeches , and black gaiters , and somewhat scandalises some of his more hyperclerical brethren by a black neck-handkerchief .  Mr. Harding 'swarmest admirers cannot say that he was ever an industrious man ; the circumstances of his life have not called on him to be so ; and yet he can hardly be called an idler .  Since his appointment to his precentorship , he has published , with all possible additions of vellum , typography , and gilding , a collection of our ancient church music , with some correct dissertations on Purcell , Crotch , and Nares .  He has greatly improved the choir of Barchester , which , under his dominion , now rivals that of any cathedral in England .  He has taken something more than his fair share in the cathedral services , and has played the violoncello daily to such audiences as he could collect , or , faute de mieux , to no audience at all .  We must mention one other peculiarity of Mr. Harding .  As we have before stated , he has an income of eight hundred a year , and has no family but his one daughter ; and yet he is never quite at ease in money matters .  The vellum and gilding of " Harding 'sChurch Music , " cost more than any one knows , except the author , the publisher , and the Rev. Theophilus Grantly , who allows none of his father-in-law 'sextravagances to escape him .  Then he is generous to his daughter , for whose service he keeps a small carriage and pair of ponies .  He is , indeed , generous to all , but especially to the twelve old men who are in a peculiar manner under his care .  No doubt with such an income Mr. Harding should be above the world , as the saying is ; but at any rate , he is not above Archdeacon Theophilus Grantly , for he is always more or less in debt to his son-in-law , who has , to a certain extent , assumed the arrangement of the precentor 'specuniary affairs .  CHAP .  II .  THE BARCHESTER REFORMER .  Mr. Harding has been now precentor of Barchester for ten years ; and , alas , the murmurs respecting the proceeds of Hiram 'sestate are again becoming audible .  It is not that any one begrudges to Mr. Harding the income which he enjoys , and the comfortable place which so well becomes him ; but such matters have begun to be talked of in various parts of England .  Eager pushing politicians have asserted in the House of Commons , with very telling indignation , that the grasping priests of the Church of England are gorged with the wealth which the charity of former times has left for the solace of the aged , or the education of the young .  The wellknown case of the Hospital of St. Cross , has even come before the law courts of the country , and the struggles of Mr. Whiston , at Rochester , have met with sympathy and support .  Men are beginning to say that these things must be looked into .  Mr. Harding , whose conscience in the matter is clear , and who has never felt that he had received a pound from Hiram 'swill to which he was not entitled , has naturally taken the part of the church in talking over these matters with his friend , the bishop , and his son-in-law , the archdeacon .  The archdeacon , indeed , Dr. Grantly , has been somewhat loud in the matter : he is a personal friend of the dignitaries of the Rochester Chapter , and has written letters in the public press on the subject of that turbulent Dr. Whiston , which , his admirers think , must well nigh set the question at rest .  It is also known at Oxford , that he is the author of the pamphlet signed " Sacerdos " on the subject of the Earl of Guildford and St. Cross , in which it is so clearly argued that the manners of the present times do not admit of a literal adhesion to the very words of the founder 'swill , but that the interests of the church for which the founder was so deeply concerned , are best consulted in enabling its bishops to reward those shining lights , whose services have been most signally serviceable to Christianity .  In answer to this , it is asserted that Henry de Blois , founder of St. Cross , was not greatly interested in the welfare of the reformed church , and that the masters of St. Cross , for many years past , cannot be called shining lights in the service of Christianity ; it is , however , stoutly maintained , and no doubt felt , by all the archdeacon 'sfriends , that his logic is conclusive , and has not , in fact , been answered .  With such a tower of strength to back both his arguments and his conscience , it may be imagined that Mr. Harding has never felt any compunction as to receiving his quarterly sum of two hundred pounds .  Indeed , the subject has never presented itself to his mind in that shape .  He has talked not unfrequently , and heard very much about the wills of old founders and the incomes arising from their estates , during the last year or two ; he did even , at one moment , feel a doubt ( since expelled by his son-in-law 'slogic ) as to whether Lord Guildford was clearly entitled to receive so enormous an income as he does from the revenues of St. Cross ; but that he himself was overpaid with his modest eight hundred pounds ; — he who , out of that , voluntarily gave up sixty-two pounds eleven shillings and fourpence a year to his twelve old neighbours ; — he who , for the money , does his precentor 'swork as no precentor has done it before , since Barchester Cathedral was built ; — such an idea has never sullied his quiet , or disturbed his conscience .  Nevertheless , Mr. Harding is becoming uneasy at the rumour which he knows to prevail in Barchester on the subject .  He is aware that , at any rate , two of his old men have been heard to say , that if every one had his own , they might each have their hundred pounds a year , and live like gentlemen , instead of a beggarly one shilling and sixpence a day ; and that they had slender cause to be thankful for a miserable dole of twopence , when Mr. Harding and Mr. Chadwick , between them , ran away with thousands of pounds which good old John Hiram never intended for the like of them .  It is the ingratitude of this which stings Mr. Harding .  One of this discontented pair , Abel Handy , was put into the hospital by himself ; he had been a stonemason in Barchester , and had broken his thigh by a fall from a scaffolding , while employed about the cathedral ; and Mr. Harding had given him the first vacancy in the hospital after the occurrence , although Dr. Grantly had been very anxious to put into it an insufferable clerk of his at Plumstead Episcopi , who had lost all his teeth , and whom the archdeacon hardly knew how to get rid of by other means .  Dr. Grantly has not forgotten to remind Mr. Harding how well satisfied with his one and sixpence a day old Joe Mutters would have been , and how injudicious it was on the part of Mr. Harding to allow a radical from the town to get into the concern .  Probably Dr. Grantly forgot , at the moment , that the charity was intended for broken-down journeymen of Barchester .  There is living at Barchester , a young man , a surgeon , named John Bold , and both Mr. Harding and Dr. Grantly are well aware that to him is owing the pestilent rebellious feeling which has shown itself in the hospital ; yes , and the renewal , too , of that disagreeable talk about Hiram 'sestates which is now again prevalent in Barchester .  Nevertheless , Mr. Harding and Mr. Bold are acquainted with each other ; we may say , are friends , considering the great disparity in their years .  Dr. Grantly , however , has a holy horror of the impious demagogue , as on one occasion he called Bold , when speaking of him to the precentor ; and being a more prudent far-seeing man than Mr. Harding , and possessed of a stronger head , he already perceives that this John Bold will work great trouble in Barchester .  He considers that he is to be regarded as an enemy , and thinks that he should not be admitted into the camp on anything like friendly terms .  As John Bold will occupy much of our attention , we must endeavour to explain who he is , and why he takes the part of John Hiram 'sbedesmen .  John Bold is a young surgeon , who passed many of his boyish years at Barchester .  His father was a physician in the city of London , where he made a moderate fortune , which he invested in houses in that city .  The Dragon-of-Wantly inn and posting-house , belonged to him , also four shops in the High Street , and a moiety of the new row of genteel villas ( so called in the advertisements ) , built outside the town just beyond Hiram 'sHospital .  To one of these Dr. Bold retired to spend the evening of his life , and to die ; and here his son John spent his holidays , and afterwards his Christmas vacation , when he went from school to study surgery in the London hospitals .  Just as John Bold was entitled to write himself surgeon and apothecary , old Dr. Bold died , leaving his Barchester property to his son , and a certain sum in the three per cents to his daughter Mary , who is some four or five years older than her brother .  John Bold determined to settle himself at Barchester , and look after his own property , as well as the bones and bodies of such of his neighbours as would call upon him for assistance in their troubles .  He therefore put up a large brass plate , with " John Bold , Surgeon , " on it , to the great disgust of the nine practitioners who were already trying to get a living out of the bishop , dean , and canons ; and began house-keeping with the aid of his sister .  At this time he was not more than twenty-four years old ; and though he has now been three years in Barchester , we have not heard that he has done much harm to the nine worthy practitioners .  Indeed , their dread of him has died away ; for in three years he has not taken three fees .  Nevertheless , John Bold is a clever man , and would , with practice , be a clever surgeon ; but he has got quite into another line of life .  Having enough to live on , he has not been forced to work for bread ; he has declined to subject himself to what he calls the drudgery of the profession , by which , I believe , he means the general work of a practising surgeon ; and has found other employment .  He frequently binds up the bruises and sets the limbs of such of the poorer classes as profess his way of thinking — but this he does for love .  Now I will not say that the archdeacon is strictly correct in stigmatising John Bold as a demagogue ; for I hardly know how extreme must be a man 'sopinions before he can be justly so called ; but Bold is a strong reformer .  His passion is the reform of all abuses ; state abuses , church abuses , corporation abuses ( he has got himself elected a town councillor of Barchester , and has so worried three consecutive mayors , that it became somewhat difficult to find a fourth ) , abuses in medical practice , and general abuses in the world at large .  Bold is thoroughly sincere in his patriotic endeavours to mend mankind , and there is something to be admired in the energy with which he devotes himself to remedying evil and stopping injustice ; but I fear that he is too much imbued with the idea that he has a special mission for reforming .  It would be well if one so young had a little more diffidence himself , and more trust in the honest purposes of others — if he could be brought to believe that old customs need not necessarily be evil , and that changes may possibly be dangerous ; but no , Bold has all the ardour , and all the self-assurance of a Danton , and hurls his anathemas against time-honoured practices with the violence of a French Jacobin .  No wonder that Dr. Grantly should regard Bold as a firebrand , falling , as he has done , almost in the centre of the quiet ancient close of Barchester Cathedral .  Dr. Grantly would have him avoided as the plague ; but the old Doctor and Mr. Harding were fast friends .  Young Johnny Bold used to play as a boy on Mr Harding 'slawn ; he has many a time won the precentor 'sheart by listening with wrapt attention to his sacred strains ; and since those days , to tell the truth at once , he has nearly won another heart within the same walls .  Eleanor Harding has not plighted her troth to John Bold , nor has she , perhaps , owned to herself how dear to her the young reformer is ; but she cannot endure that any one should speak harshly of him .  She does not dare to defend him when her brother-in-law is so loud against him ; for she , like her father , is somewhat afraid of Dr. Grantly ; but she is beginning greatly to dislike the archdeacon .  She persuades her father that it would be both unjust and injudicious to banish his young friend because of his politics ; she cares little to go to houses where she will not meet him , and , in fact , she is in love .  Nor is there any good reason why Eleanor Harding should not love John Bold .  He has all those qualities which are likely to touch a girl 'sheart .  He is brave , eager , and amusing ; well-made and good-looking ; young and enterprising ; his character is in all respects good ; he has sufficient income to support a wife ; he is her father 'sfriend ; and , above all , he is in love with her : then why should not Eleanor Harding be attached to John Bold ?  Dr. Grantly , who has as many eyes as Argus , and has long seen how the wind blows in that direction , thinks there are various strong reasons why this should not be so .  He has not thought it wise as yet to speak to his father-in-law on the subject , for he knows how foolishly indulgent is Mr. Harding in everything that concerns his daughter ; but he has discussed the matter with his all-trusted helpmate , within that sacred recess formed by the clerical bedcurtains at Plumstead Episcopi .  How much sweet solace , how much valued counsel has our archdeacon received within that sainted enclosure !  ' Tis there alone that he unbends , and comes down from his high church pedestal to the level of a mortal man .  In the world Dr. Grantly never lays aside that demeanour which so well becomes him .  He has all the dignity of an ancient saint with the sleekness of a modern bishop ; he is always the same ; he is always the archdeacon ; unlike Homer , he never nods .  Even with his father-in-law , even with the bishop and dean , he maintains that sonorous tone and lofty deportment which strikes awe into the young hearts of Barchester , and absolutely cows the whole parish of Plumstead Episcopi .  ' Tis only when he has exchanged that ever-new shovel hat for a tasselled nightcap , and those shining black habiliments for his accustomed robe de nuit , that Dr. Grantly talks , and looks , and thinks like an ordinary man .  Many of us have often thought how severe a trial of faith must this be to the wives of our great church dignitaries .  To us these men are personifications of St. Paul : their very gait is a speaking sermon ; their clean and sombre apparel exacts from us faith and submission , and the cardinal virtues seem to hover round their sacred hats .  A dean or archbishop , in the garb of his order , is sure of our reverence , and a well got-up bishop fills our very souls with awe .  But how can this feeling be perpetuated in the bosoms of those who see the bishops without their aprons , and the archdeacons even in a lower state of dishabille ?  Do we not all know some reverend , all but sacred , personage , before whom our tongue ceases to be loud , and our step to be elastic ?  But were we once to see him stretch himself beneath the bed-clothes , yawn widely , and bury his face upon his pillow , we could chatter before him as glibly as before a doctor or a lawyer .  From some such cause , doubtless , it arose that our archdeacon listened to the counsels of his wife , though he considered himself entitled to give counsel to every other being whom he met .  " My dear , " he said , as he adjusted the copious folds of his nightcap , " there was that John Bold at your father 'sagain to-day .  I must say your father is very imprudent .  "  " He is imprudent — he always was , " replied Mrs. Grantly , speaking from under the comfortable bedclothes .  " There 'snothing new in that .  "  " No , my dear , there 'snothing new — I know that ; but , at the present juncture of affairs , such imprudence is — is — I 'lltell you what , my dear , if he does not take care what he 'sabout , John Bold will be off with Eleanor .  "  " I think he will , whether papa takes care or no ; and why not ?  "  " Why not !  " almost screamed the archdeacon , giving so rough a pull at his nightcap as almost to bring it over his nose ; " why not !  — that pestilent , interfering upstart , John Bold — the most vulgar young person I ever met !  Do you know that he is meddling with your father 'saffairs in a most uncalled for — most — " And being at a loss for an epithet sufficiently injurious , he finished his expressions of horror by muttering , " Good heavens !  " in a manner that had been found very efficacious in clerical meetings of the diocese .  He must for the moment have forgotten where he was .  " As to his vulgarity , archdeacon , " ( Mrs. Grantly had never assumed a more familiar term than this in addressing her husband ) , " I do n't agree with you .  Not that I like Mr. Bold — he is a great deal too conceited for me ; but then Eleanor does , and it would be the best thing in the world for papa if they were to marry .  Bold would never trouble himself about Hiram 'sHospital if he were papa 'sson-in-law .  " And the lady turned herself round under the bed-clothes , in a manner to which the doctor was well accustomed , and which told him , as plainly as words , that as far as she was concerned the subject was over for that night .  " Good heavens !  " murmured the doctor again — he was evidently much put beside himself .  Dr. Grantly is by no means a bad man ; he is exactly the man which such an education as his was most likely to form ; his intellect being sufficient for such a place in the world , but not sufficient to put him in advance of it .  He performs with a rigid constancy such of the duties of a parish clergyman as are , to his thinking , above the sphere of his curate , but it is as an archdeacon that he shines .  We believe , as a general rule , that either a bishop or his archdeacons have sinecures : where a bishop works , archdeacons have but little to do , and vice versâ .  In the diocese of Barchester the Archdeacon of Barchester does the work .  In that capacity he is diligent , authoritative , and , as his friends particularly boast , judicious .  His great fault is an overbearing assurance of the virtues and claims of his order , and his great foible is an equally strong confidence in the dignity of his own manner and the eloquence of his own words .  He is a moral man , believing the precepts which he teaches , and believing also that he acts up to them ; though we cannot say that he would give his coat to the man who took his cloak , or that he is prepared to forgive his brother even seven times .  He is severe enough in exacting his dues , considering that any laxity in this respect would endanger the security of the church ; and , could he have his way , he would consign to darkness and perdition , not only every individual reformer , but every committee and every commission that would even dare to ask a question respecting the appropriation of church revenues .  " They are church revenues : the laity admit it .  Surely the church is able to administer her own revenues .  " ' T was thus he was accustomed to argue , when the sacrilegious doings of Lord John Russell and others were discussed either at Barchester or at Oxford .  It was no wonder that Dr. Grantly did not like John Bold , and that his wife 'ssuggestion , that he should become closely connected with such a man dismayed him .  To give him his due , the archdeacon never wanted courage ; he was quite willing to meet his enemy on any field , and with any weapon .  He had that belief in his own arguments that he felt sure of success , could he only be sure of a fair fight on the part of his adversary .  He had no idea that John Bold could really prove that the income of the hospital was malappropriated ; why , then , should peace be sought for on such base terms ?  What !  bribe an unbelieving enemy of the church with the sister-in-law of one dignitary , and the daughter of another — with a young lady whose connections with the diocese and chapter of Barchester were so close as to give her an undeniable claim to a husband endowed with some of its sacred wealth !  When Dr. Grantly talks of unbelieving enemies , he does not mean to imply want of belief in the doctrines of the church , but an equally dangerous scepticism as to its purity in money matters .  Mrs. Grantly is not usually deaf to the claims of the high order to which she belongs .  She and her husband rarely disagree as to the tone with which the church should be defended ; how singular , then , that in such a case as this she should be willing to succumb !  The archdeacon again murmurs " Good heavens !  " as he lays himself beside her , but he does so in a voice audible only to himself , and he repeats it till sleep relieves him from deep thought .  Mr. Harding himself has seen no reason why his daughter should not love John Bold .  He has not been unobservant of her feelings , and perhaps his deepest regret at the part which he fears Bold is about to take regarding the hospital , arises from a dread that he may be separated from his daughter , or that she may be separated from the man she loves .  He has never spoken to Eleanor about her lover ; he is the last man in the world to allude to such a subject unconsulted , even with his own daughter ; and had he considered that he had ground to disapprove of Bold , he would have removed her , or forbidden him his house ; but he saw no such ground .  He would probably have preferred a second clerical son-in-law , for Mr. Harding , also , is attached to his order ; and , failing in that , he would at any rate have wished that so near a connection should have thought alike with him on church matters .  He would not , however , reject the man his daughter loved because he differed on such subjects with himself .  Hitherto Bold had taken no steps in the matter in any way annoying to Mr. Harding personally .  Some months since , after a severe battle , which cost him not a little , he gained a victory over a certain old turnpike woman in the neighbourhood , of whose charges another old woman had complained to him .  He got the act of Parliament relating to the trust , found that his protégée had been wrongly taxed , rode through the gate himself , paying the toll , then brought an action against the gate-keeper , and proved that all people coming up a certain by-lane , and going down a certain other by-lane , were toll free .  The fame of his success spread widely abroad , and he began to be looked on as the upholder of the rights of the poor of Barchester .  Not long after this success , he heard from different quarters that Hiram 'sbedesmen were treated as paupers , whereas the property to which they were , in effect , heirs , was very large ; and he was instigated by the lawyer whom he had employed in the case of the turnpike , to call upon Mr. Chadwick for a statement as to the funds of the estate .  Bold had often expressed his indignation at the malappropriation of church funds in general , in the hearing of his friend the precentor ; but the conversation had never referred to anything at Barchester ; and when Finney , the attorney , induced him to interfere with the affairs of the hospital , it was against Mr. Chadwick that his efforts were to be directed .  Bold soon found that if he interfered with Mr. Chadwick as steward , he must also interfere with Mr. Harding as warden ; and though he regretted the situation in which this would place him , he was not the man to flinch from his undertaking from personal motives .  As soon as he had determined to take the matter in hand , he set about his work with his usual energy .  He got a copy of John Hiram 'swill , of the wording of which he made himself perfectly master .  He ascertained the extent of the property , and as nearly as he could the value of it ; and made out a schedule of what he was informed was the present distribution of its income .  Armed with these particulars , he called on Mr. Chadwick , having given that gentleman notice of his visit ; and asked him for a statement of the income and expenditure of the hospital for the last twenty-five years .  This was of course refused , Mr. Chadwick alleging that he had no authority for making public the concerns of a property in managing which he was only a paid servant .  " And who is competent to give you that authority , Mr. Chadwick ?  " asked Bold .  " Only those who employ me , Mr. Bold , " said the steward .  " And who are those , Mr. Chadwick ?  " demanded Bold .  Mr. Chadwick begged to say that if these inquiries were made merely out of curiosity , he must decline answering them : if Mr. Bold had any ulterior proceeding in view , perhaps it would be desirable that any necessary information should be sought for in a professional way by a professional man .  Mr. Chadwick 'sattorneys were Messrs. Cox and Cummins , of Lincoln 'sInn .  Mr. Bold took down the address of Cox and Cummins , remarked that the weather was cold for the time of the year , and wished Mr. Chadwick good morning .  Mr. Chadwick said it was cold for June , and bowed him out .  He at once went to his lawyer , Finney .  Now , Bold was not very fond of his attorney , but , as he said , he merely wanted a man who knew the forms of law , and who would do what he was told for his money .  He had no idea of putting himself in the hands of a lawyer .  He wanted law from a lawyer as he did a coat from a tailor , because he could not make it so well himself ; and he thought Finney the fittest man in Barchester for his purpose .  In one respect , at any rate , he was right : Finney was humility itself .  Finney advised an instant letter to Cox and Cummins , mindful of his six-and-eightpence .  " Slap at them at once , Mr. Bold ; demand categorically and explicitly a full statement of the affairs of the hospital .  "  " Suppose I were to see Mr. Harding first , " suggested Bold .  " Yes , yes , by all means , " said the acquiescing Finney ; " though , perhaps , as Mr. Harding is no man of business , it may lead — lead to some little difficulties ; but perhaps you 'reright .  Mr. Bold , I do n't think seeing Mr. Harding can do any harm .  " Finney saw from the expression of his client 'sface that he intended to have his own way .  CHAP .  III .  THE BISHOP OF BARCHESTER .  Bold at once repaired to the hospital .  The day was now far advanced , but he knew that Mr. Harding dined in the summer at four , that Eleanor was accustomed to drive in the evening , and that he might therefore probably find Mr. Harding alone .  It was between seven and eight when he reached the slight iron gate leading into the precentor 'sgarden , and though , as Mr. Chadwick observed , the day had been cold for June , the evening was mild , and soft , and sweet .  The little gate was open .  As he raised the latch he heard the notes of Mr. Harding 'svioloncello from the far end of the garden , and , advancing before the house and across the lawn , he found him playing : and not without an audience .  The musician was seated in a garden-chair just within the summer-house , so as to allow the violoncello which he held between his knees to rest upon the dry stone flooring ; before him stood a rough music desk , on which was open a page of that dear sacred book , that much-laboured and much-loved volume of church music , which had cost so many guineas ; and around sat , and lay , and stood , and leaned , ten of the twelve old men who dwelt with him beneath old John Hiram 'sroof .  The two reformers were not there .  I will not say that in their hearts they were conscious of any wrong done or to be done to their mild warden , but latterly they had kept aloof from him , and his music was no longer to their taste .  It was amusing to see the positions , and eager listening faces of these well-to-do old men .  I will not say that they all appreciated the music which they heard , but they were intent on appearing to do so ; pleased at being where they were , they were determined , as far as in them lay , to give pleasure in return ; and they were not unsuccessful .  It gladdened the precentor 'sheart to think that the old bedesmen whom he loved so well , admired the strains which were to him so full of almost ecstatic joy ; and he used to boast that such was the air of the hospital , as to make it a precinct specially fit for the worship of St. Cecilia .  Immediately before him , on the extreme corner of the bench which ran round the summer-house , sat one old man , with his handkerchief smoothly lain upon his knees , who did enjoy the moment , or acted enjoyment well .  He was one on whose large frame many years , for he was over eighty , had made small havoc , — he was still an upright , burly , handsome figure , with an open , ponderous brow , round which clung a few , though very few , thin grey locks .  The coarse black gown of the hospital , the breeches , and buckled shoes became him well ; and as he sat with his hands folded on his staff , and his chin resting on his hands , he was such a listener as most musicians would be glad to welcome .  This man was certainly the pride of the hospital .  It had always been the custom that one should be selected as being to some extent in authority over the others ; and though Mr. Bunce , for such was his name , and so he was always designated by his inferior brethren , had no greater emoluments than they , he had assumed , and well knew how to maintain , the dignity of his elevation .  The precentor delighted to call him his sub-warden , and was not ashamed , occasionally , when no other guest was there , to bid him sit down by the same parlour fire , and drink the full glass of port which was placed near him .  Bunce never went without the second glass , but no entreaty ever made him take a third .  " Well , well , Mr. Harding ; you 'retoo good , much too good , " he 'dalways say , as the second glass was filled ; but when that was drunk , and the halfhour over , Bunce stood erect , and with a benediction which his patron valued , retired to his own abode .  He knew the world too well to risk the comfort of such halcyon moments , by prolonging them till they were disagreeable .  Mr. Bunce , as may be imagined , was most strongly opposed to innovation .  Not even Dr. Grantly had a more holy horror of those who would interfere in the affairs of the hospital ; he was every inch a churchman , and though he was not very fond of Dr. Grantly personally , that arose from there not being room in the hospital for two people so much alike as the doctor and himself , rather than from any dissimilarity in feeling .  Mr. Bunce was inclined to think that the warden and himself could manage the hospital without further assistance ; and that , though the bishop was the constitutional visitor , and as such entitled to special reverence from all connected with John Hiram 'swill , John Hiram never intended that his affairs should be interfered with by an archdeacon .  At the present moment , however , these cares were off his mind , and he was looking at his warden , as though he thought the music heavenly , and the musician hardly less so .  As Bold walked silently over the lawn , Mr. Harding did not at first perceive him , and continued to draw his bow slowly across the plaintive wires ; but he soon found from his audience that some stranger was there , and looking up , began to welcome his young friend with frank hospitality .  " Pray , Mr. Harding ; pray do n't let me disturb you , " said Bold ; " you know how fond I am of sacred music .  "  " Oh !  it 'snothing , " said the precentor , shutting up the book , and then opening it again as he saw the delightfully imploring look of his old friend Bunce .  Oh , Bunce , Bunce , Bunce , I fear that after all thou art but a flatterer .  " Well , I 'lljust finish it then ; it 'sa favourite little bit of Bishop 's; and then , Mr. Bold , we 'llhave a stroll and a chat till Eleanor comes in and gives us tea .  " And so Bold sat down on the soft turf to listen , or rather to think how , after such sweet harmony , he might best introduce a theme of so much discord , to disturb the peace of him who was so ready to welcome him kindly .  Bold thought that the performance was soon over , for he felt that he had a somewhat difficult task , and he almost regretted the final leave-taking of the last of the old men , slow as they were in going through their adieus .  Bold 'sheart was in his mouth , as the precentor made some ordinary but kind remark as to the friendliness of the visit .  " One evening call , " said he , " is worth ten in the morning .  It 'sall formality in the morning ; real social talk never begins till after dinner .  That 'swhy I dine early , so as to get as much as I can of it .  "  " Quite true , Mr. Harding , " said the other ; " but I fear I 'vereversed the order of things , and I owe you much apology for troubling you on business at such an hour ; but it is on business that I have called just now .  "  Mr. Harding looked blank and annoyed ; there was something in the tone of the young man 'svoice , which told him that the interview was intended to be disagreeable , and he shrank back at finding his kindly greeting so repulsed .  " I wish to speak to you about the hospital , " continued Bold .  " Well , well , anything I can tell you I shall be most happy — "  " It 'sabout the accounts .  "  " Then , my dear fellow , I can tell you nothing , for I 'mas ignorant as a child .  All I know is , that they pay me 800 l . a year .  Go to Chadwick , he knows all about the accounts ; and now tell me , will poor Mary Jones ever get the use of her limb again ?  "  " Well , I think she will , if she 'scareful ; but , Mr. Harding , I hope you wo n't object to discuss with me what I have to say about the hospital .  "  Mr. Harding gave a deep , long-drawn sigh .  He did object , very strongly object , to discuss any such subject with John Bold ; but he had not the business tact of Mr. Chadwick , and did not know how to relieve himself from the coming evil ; he sighed sadly , but made no answer .  " I have the greatest regard for you , Mr. Harding , " continued Bold ; " the truest respect , the most sincere — "  " Thank ye , thank ye , Mr. Bold , " interjaculated the precentor somewhat impatiently ; " I 'mmuch obliged , but never mind that ; I 'mas likely to be in the wrong as another man — quite as likely .  "  " But , Mr. Harding , I must express what I feel , lest you should think there is personal enmity in what I 'mgoing to do .  "  " Personal enmity !  Going to do !  Why you 'renot going to cut my throat , nor put me into the Ecclesiastical Court — "  Bold tried to laugh , but he could n't .  He was quite in earnest , and determined in his course , and could n't make a joke of it .  He walked on awhile in silence before he recommenced his attack , during which Mr. Harding , who had still the bow in his hand , played rapidly on an imaginary violoncello .  " I fear there is reason to think that John Hiram 'swill is not carried out to the letter , Mr. Harding , " said the young man at last ; " and I have been asked to see into it .  "  " Very well , I 'veno objection on earth ; and now we need not say another word about it .  "  " Only one word more , Mr. Harding .  Chadwick has referred me to Cox and Cummins , and I think it my duty to apply to them for some statement about the hospital .  In what I do I may appear to be interfering with you , and I hope you will forgive me for doing so .  "  " Mr. Bold , " said the other , stopping , and speaking with some solemnity , " if you act justly , say nothing in this matter but the truth , and use no unfair weapons in carrying out your purposes , I shall have nothing to forgive .  I presume you think I am not entitled to the income I receive from the hospital , and that others are entitled to it .  Whatever some may do , I shall never attribute to you base motives because you hold an opinion opposed to my own , and adverse to my interests : pray do what you consider to be your duty ; I can give you no assistance , neither will I offer you any obstacle .  Let me , however , suggest to you , that you can in no wise forward you views nor I mine , by any discussion between us .  Here comes Eleanor and the ponies , and we 'llgo in to tea .  "  Bold , however , felt that he could not sit down at ease with Mr. Harding and his daughter after what had passed , and therefore excused himself with much awkward apology ; and merely raising his hat and bowing as he passed Eleanor and the poney chair , left her in disappointed amazement at his departure .  Mr. Harding 'sdemeanour certainly impressed Bold with a full conviction , that the warden felt that he stood on strong grounds , and almost made him think that he was about to interfere without due warrant in the private affairs of a just and honourable man ; but Mr. Harding himself was anything but satisfied with his own view of the case .  In the first place , he wished for Eleanor 'ssake to think well of Bold and to like him , and yet he could not but feel disgusted at the arrogance of his conduct .  What right had he to say that John Hiram 'swill was not fairly carried out ?  But then the question would arise within his heart , Was that will fairly acted on ?  Did John Hiram mean that the warden of his hospital should receive considerably more out of the legacy than all the twelve old men together for whose behoof the hospital was built ?  Could it be possible that John Bold was right , and that the reverend warden of the hospital had been for the last ten years and more the unjust recipient of an income legally and equitably belonging to others ?  What if it should be proved before the light of day that he , whose life had been so happy , so quiet , so respected , had absorbed 8000 l .  , to which he had no title , and which he could never repay ?  I do not say that he feared that such was really the case ; but the first shade of doubt now fell across his mind , and from this evening , for many a long , long day , our good , kind , loving warden was neither happy nor at ease .  Thoughts of this kind , these first moments of much misery , oppressed Mr. Harding as he sat sipping his tea , absent and ill at ease .  Poor Eleanor felt that all was not right , but her ideas as to the cause of the evening 'sdiscomfort did not go beyond her lover , and his sudden and uncivil departure : she thought there must have been some quarrel between Bold and her father , and she was half angry with both , though she did not attempt to explain to herself why she was so .  Mr. Harding thought long and deeply over these things , both before he went to bed , and after it , as he lay awake , questioning within himself the validity of his claim to the income which he enjoyed .  It seemed clear at any rate that , however unfortunate he might be at having been placed in such a position , no one could say that he ought either to have refused the appointment first , or to have rejected the income afterwards .  All the world — meaning the ecclesiastical world as confined to the English church — knew that the wardenship of the Barchester Hospital was a snug sinecure , but no one had ever been blamed for accepting it .  To how much blame , however , would he have been open had he rejected it !  How mad would he have been thought had he declared , when the situation was vacant and offered to him , that he had scruples as to receiving 800 l .  a year from John Hiram 'sproperty , and that he had rather some stranger should possess it !  How would Dr. Grantly have shaken his wise head , and have consulted with his friends in the close as to some decent retreat for the coming insanity of the poor minor canon !  If he was right in accepting the place , it was clear to him also that he would be wrong in rejecting any part of the income attached to it .  The patronage was a valuable appanage of the bishopric ; and surely it would not be his duty to lessen the value of that preferment which had been bestowed on himself ; surely he was bound to stand by his order .  But somehow these arguments , though they seemed logical , were not satisfactory .  Was John Hiram 'swill fairly carried out ?  that was the true question : and if not , was it not his especial duty to see that this was done , — his especial duty , whatever injury it might do to his order , — however ill such duty might be received by his patron and his friends ?  At the idea of his friends , his mind turned unhappily to his son-in-law : he knew well how strongly he would be supported by Dr. Grantly , if he could bring himself to put his case into the archdeacon 'shands , and to allow him to fight the battle ; but he knew also that he would find no sympathy there for his doubts , no friendly feeling , no inward comfort .  Dr. Grantly would be ready enough to take up his cudgel against all comers on behalf of the church militant , but he would do so on the distasteful ground of the church 'sinfallibility .  Such a contest would give no comfort to Mr. Harding 'sdoubts ; he was not so anxious to prove himself right , as to be so .  I have said before that Dr. Grantly was the working man of the diocese , and that his father the bishop was somewhat inclined to an idle life : so it was ; but the bishop , though he had never been an active man , was one whose qualities had rendered him dear to all who knew him .  He was the very opposite to his son ; he was a bland and a kind old man , opposed by every feeling to authoritative demonstrations and episcopal ostentation .  It was perhaps well for him , in his situation , that his son had early in life been able to do that which he could not well do when he was younger , and which he could not have done at all now that he was over seventy .  The bishop knew how to entertain the clergy of his diocese , to talk easy small talk with the rectors 'wives , and put curates at their ease ; but it required the strong hand of the archdeacon to deal with such as were refractory either in their doctrines or their lives .  The bishop and Mr. Harding loved each other warmly .  They had grown old together , and had together spent many , many years in clerical Pursuits and clerical conversation .  When one of them was a bishop and the other only a minor canon they were even then much together ; but since their children had married , and Mr. Harding had become warden and precentor , they were all in all to each other .  I will not say that they managed the diocese between them , but they spent much time in discussing the man who did , and in forming little plans to mitigate his wrath against church delinquents , and soften his aspirations for church dominion .  Mr. Harding determined to open his mind , and confess his doubts to his old friend ; and to him he went on the morning after John Bold 'suncourteous visit .  Up to this period no rumour of these cruel proceedings against the hospital had reached the bishop 'sears .  He had doubtless heard that men existed who questioned his right to present to a sinecure of 800 l .  a year , as he had heard from time to time of some special immorality or disgraceful disturbance in the usually decent and quiet city of Barchester : but all he did , and all he was called on to do , on such occasions , was to shake his head , and to beg his son , the great dictator , to see that no harm happened to the church .  It was a long story that Mr. Harding had to tell before he made the bishop comprehend his own view of the case ; but we need not follow him through the tale .  At first the bishop counselled but one step , recommended but one remedy , had but one medicine in his whole pharmacopeia strong enough to touch so grave a disorder — he prescribed the archdeacon .  " Refer him to the archdeacon , " he repeated , as Mr. Harding spoke of Bold and his visit .  " The archdeacon will set you quite right about that , " he kindly said , when his friend spoke with hesitation of the justness of his cause .  " No man has got up all that so well as the archdeacon ; " but the dose , though large , failed to quiet the patient ; indeed it almost produced nausea .  But , bishop , " said he , " did you ever read John Hiram 'swill ?  "  The bishop thought probably he had , thirty-five years ago , when first instituted to his see , but could not state positively : however , he very well knew that he had the absolute right to present to the wardenship , and that the income of the warden had been regularly settled .  " But , bishop , the question is , who has the power to settle it ?  If , as this young man says , the will provides that the proceeds of the property are to be divided into shares , who has the power to alter these provisions ?  " The bishop had an indistinct idea that they altered themselves by the lapse of years ; that a kind of ecclesiastical statute of limitation barred the rights of the twelve bedesmen to any increase of income arising from the increased value of property .  He said something about tradition ; more of the many learned men who by their practice had confirmed the present arrangement ; then went at some length into the propriety of maintaining the due difference in rank and income between a beneficed clergyman , and certain poor old men who were dependent on charity ; and concluded his argument by another reference to the archdeacon .  The precentor sat thoughtfully gazing at the fire , and listening to the good-natured reasoning of his friend .  What the bishop said had a sort of comfort in it , but it was not a sustaining comfort .  It made Mr. Harding feel that many others — indeed , all others of his own order — would think him right ; but it failed to prove to him that he truly was so .  " Bishop , " said he , at last , after both had sat silent for a while , " I should deceive you and myself too , if I did not tell you that I am very unhappy about this .  Suppose that I cannot bring myself to agree with Dr. Grantly !  — that I find , after inquiry , that the young man is right , and that I am wrong — what then ?  "  The two men were sitting near each other — so near , that the bishop was able to lay his hand upon the other 'sknee , and he did so with a gentle pressure .  Mr. Harding well knew what that pressure meant .  The bishop had no further argument to adduce ; he could not fight for the cause as his son would do ; he could not prove all the precentor 'sdoubts to be groundless ; but he could sympathise with his friend , and he did so ; and Mr. Harding felt that he had received that for which he came .  There was another period of silence , after which , the bishop asked with a degree of irritable energy , very unusual with him , whether this " pestilent intruder " ( meaning John Bold ) had any friends in Barchester .  Mr. Harding had fully made up his mind to tell the bishop everything ; to speak of his daughter 'slove , as well as his own troubles ; to talk of John Bold in his double capacity of future son-in-law and present enemy ; and though he felt it to be sufficiently disagreeable , now was his time to do it .  " He is very intimate at my own house , bishop .  " The bishop stared ; he was not so far gone in orthodoxy and church-military as his son , but still he could not bring himself to understand how so declared an enemy of the establishment could be admitted on terms of intimacy into the house , not only of so firm a pillar as Mr. Harding , but one so much injured as the warden of the hospital .  " Indeed , I like Mr. Bold much , personally , " continued the disinterested victim ; " and to tell you the ' truth , ' " — he hesitated as he brought out the dreadful tidings , — " I have sometimes thought it not improbable that he would be my second son-in-law .  " The bishop did not whistle ; we believe that they lose the power of doing so on being consecrated ; and that in these days one might as easily meet a corrupt judge as a whistling bishop ; but he looked as though he would have done so , but for his apron .  What a brother-in-law for the archdeacon !  what an alliance for Barchester close !  what a connexion for even the episcopal palace !  The bishop , in his simple mind , felt no doubt that John Bold , had he so much power , would shut up all cathedrals , and probably all parish churches ; distribute all tithes among Methodists , Baptists , and other savage tribes ; utterly annihilate the sacred bench , and make shovel hats and lawn sleeves as illegal as cowls , sandals , and sackcloth !  Here was a nice man to be initiated into the comfortable arcana of ecclesiastical snuggeries ; one who doubted the integrity of parsons , and probably disbelieved the Trinity !  Mr. Harding saw what an effect his communication had made , and almost repented the openness of his disclosure ; he , however , did what he could to moderate the grief of his friend and patron .  " I did not say that there is any engagement between them .  Had there been , Eleanor would have told me : I know her well enough to be assured that she would have done so ; but I see that they are fond of each other ; and as a man and a father , I have had no objection to urge against their intimacy .  "  " But , Harding , " said the bishop , " how are you to oppose him , if he is your son-in-law ?  "  " I do n't mean to oppose him ; it is he who opposes me : if anything is to be done in defence , I suppose Chadwick will do it .  I suppose — "  " Oh , the archdeacon will see to that : were the young man twice his brother-in-law , the archdeacon will never be deterred from doing what he feels to be right .  "  Mr. Harding reminded the bishop that the archdeacon and the reformer were not yet brothers , and very probably never would be ; exacted from him a promise that Eleanor 'sname should not be mentioned in any discussion between the father bishop and son archdeacon respecting the hospital ; and then took his departure , leaving his poor old friend bewildered , amazed , and confounded .  CHAP IV .  HIRAM 'SBEDESMEN .  The parties most interested in the movement which is about to set Barchester by the ears , were not the foremost to discuss the merit of the question , as is often the case ; but when the bishop , the archdeacon , the warden , the steward , and Messrs. Cox and Cummins , were all busy with the matter , each in his own way , it is not to be supposed that Hiram 'sbedesmen themselves were altogether passive spectators .  Finney , the attorney , had been among them , asking sly questions , and raising immoderate hopes , creating a party hostile to the warden , and establishing a corps in the enemy 'scamp , as he figuratively calls it to himself .  Poor old men ; whoever may be righted or wronged by this inquiry , they at any rate will assuredly be only injured ; to them it can only be an unmixed evil .  How can their lot be improved ?  all their wants are supplied ; every comfort is administered ; they have warm houses , good clothes , plentiful diet , and rest after a life of labour ; and above all , that treasure so inestimable in declining years , a true and kind friend to listen to their sorrows , watch over their sickness , and administer comfort as regards this world , and the world to come !  John Bold sometimes thinks of this , when he is talking loudly of the rights of the bedesmen , whom he has taken under his protection ; but he quiets the suggestion within his breast with the high-sounding name of justice — " fiat justitia ; ruat coelum .  " These old men should , by rights , have one hundred pounds a year instead of one shilling and sixpence a day , and the warden should have two hundred or three hundred pounds instead of eight hundred pounds .  What is unjust must be wrong ; what is wrong should be righted ; and if he declined the task , who else would do it ?  " Each one of you is clearly entitled to one hundred pounds a year by common law : " such had been the important whisper made by Finney into the ears of Abel Handy , and by him retailed to his eleven brethren .  Too much must not be expected from the flesh and blood even of John Hiram 'sbedesmen , and the positive promise of one hundred a year to each of the twelve old men , had its way with most of them .  The great Bunce was not to be wiled away , and was upheld in his orthodoxy by two adherents .  Abel Handy , who was the leader of the aspirants after wealth , had , alas , a stronger following .  No less than five of the twelve soon believed that his views were just , making with their leader a moiety of the hospital .  The other three , volatile unstable minds , vacillated between the two chieftains , now led away by the hope of gold , now anxious to propitiate the powers that still existed .  It had been proposed to address a petition to the bishop as visiter , praying his lordship to see justice done to the legal recipients of John Hiram 'sCharity , and to send copies of this petition and of the reply it would elicit , to all the leading London papers , and thereby to obtain notoriety for the subject .  This it was thought would pave the way for ulterior legal proceedings .  It would have been a great thing to have had the signatures and marks of all the twelve injured legatees ; but this was impossible : Bunce would have cut his hand off sooner than have signed it .  It was then suggested by Finney that if even eleven could be induced to sanction the document , the one obstinate recusant might have been represented as unfit to judge on such a question , — in fact , as being non compos mentis , — and the petition would have been taken as representing the feeling of the men .  But this could not be done : Bunce 'sfriends were as firm as himself , and as yet only six crosses adorned the document .  It was the more provoking , as Bunce himself could write his name legibly , and one of those three doubting souls had for years boasted of like power , and possessed , indeed , a Bible , in which he was proud to show his name written by himself some thirty years ago — " Job Skulpit ; " but it was thought that Job Skulpit , having forgotten his scholarship , on that account recoiled from the petition , and that the other doubters would follow as he led them .  A petition signed by half the hospital would have but a poor effect .  It was in Skulpit 'sroom that the petition was now lying , waiting such additional signatures as Abel Handy , by his eloquence , could obtain for it .  The six marks it bore were duly attested , thus : — Abel his + mark Handy , Greg y his + mark Moody , Mathew his + mark Spriggs , etc. , and places were duly designated in pencil for those brethren who were now expected to join : for Skulpit alone was left a spot on which his genuine signature might be written in fair clerklike style .  Handy had brought in the document , and spread it out on the small deal table , and was now standing by it persuasive and eager .  Moody had followed with an inkhorn , carefully left behind by Finney ; and Spriggs bore aloft , as though it were a sword , a well-worn ink-black pen , which from time to time he endeavoured to thrust into Skulpit 'sunwilling hand .  With the learned man were his two abettors in indecision , William Gazy and Jonathan Crumple .  If ever the petition were to be forwarded , now was the time , so said Mr. Finney ; and great was the anxiety on the part of those whose one hundred pounds a year , as they believed , mainly depended on the document in question .  " To be kept out of all that money , " as the avaricious Moody had muttered to his friend Handy , " by an old fool saying that he can write his own name like his betters .  "  " Well Job , " said Handy , trying to impart to his own sour , ill-omened visage a smile of approbation , in which he greatly failed ; " so you 'reready now , Mr. Finney says ; here 'sthe place , d'ye see , " — and he put his huge brown finger down on the dirty paper , — " name or mark , it 'sall one .  Come along , old boy ; if so be we 'reto have the spending of this money , why the sooner the better — that 'smy maxim .  "  " To be sure , " said Moody ; " we a' n't none of us so young : we ca n't stay waiting for old Catgut no longer .  "  It was thus these miscreants named our excellent friend : the nickname he could easily have forgiven , but the allusion to the divine source of all his melodious joy would have irritated even him .  Let us hope he never knew the insult .  " Only think , old Billy Gazy , " said Spriggs , who rejoiced in greater youth than his brethren , but having fallen into a fire when drunk , had had one eye burnt out , one cheek burnt through , and one arm nearly burnt off , and who , therefore , in regard to personal appearance , was not the most prepossessing of men ; " a hundred a year , and all to spend : only think , old Billy Gazy ; " and he gave a hideous grin that showed off his misfortunes to their full extent .  Old Billy Gazy was not alive to much enthusiasm — even these golden prospects did not arouse him to do more than rub his poor old bleared eyes with the cuff of his bedesman 'sgown , and gently mutter ; ' he did n't know , not he ; he did n't know .  '  " But you 'dknow , Jonathan , " continued Spriggs , turning to the other friend of Skulpit 's, who was sitting on a stool by the table , gazing vacantly at the petition .  Jonathan Crumple was a meek , mild man , who had known better days ; his means had been wasted by bad children , who had made his life wretched till he had been received into the hospital , of which he had not long been a member .  Since that day he had known neither sorrow nor trouble , and this attempt to fill him with new hopes was , indeed , a cruelty .  " A hundred a year 'sa nice thing , for sartain , neighbour Spriggs , " said he : " I once had nigh to that myself , but it did n't do me no good .  " And he gave a low sigh , as he thought of the children of his own loins who had robbed him .  " And shall have again , Joe , " said Handy ; " and will have some one to keep it right and tight for you this time .  "  Crumple sighed again — he had learned the impotency of worldly wealth , and would have been satisfied , if left untempted , to have remained happy with one and sixpence a day .  " Come , Skulpit , " repeated Handy , getting impatient , " you 'renot going to go along with old Bunce in helping that parson to rob us all .  Take the pen , man , and right yourself .  Well , " he added , seeing that Skulpit still doubted , " to see a man as is afraid to stand by hisself , is , to my thinking , the meanest thing as is .  "  " Sink them all for parsons , says I , " growled Moody ; " hungry beggars , as never thinks their bellies full till they have robbed all and every thing .  "  " Who 'sto harm you , man ?  " argued Spriggs : " let them look never so black at you , they ca n't get you put out when you 'reonce in — no , not old Catgut , with Calves to help him !  " I am sorry to say the archdeacon himself was designated by this scurrilous allusion to his nether person .  " A hundred a year to win , and nothing to lose , " continued Handy , " my eyes !  — Well , how a man 'sto doubt about sich a bit of cheese as that passes me — but some men is timorous — some men is born with no pluck in them — some men is cowed at the very first sight of a gen'leman 'scoat and waistcoat .  "  Oh , Mr. Harding , if you had but taken the archdeacon 'sadvice in that disputed case , when Joe Mutters was this ungrateful demagogue 'srival candidate !  " Afraid of a parson , " growled Moody , with a look of ineffable scorn ; " I tell ye what I 'dbe afraid of — I 'dbe afraid of not getting nothing from ' em but just what I could take by might and right — that 'sthe most I 'dbe afraid on of any parson of ' em all .  "  " But , " said Skulpit , apologetically , " Mr. Harding 'snot so bad — he did give us twopence a day , did n't he now ?  "  " Twopence a day !  " exclaimed Spriggs with scorn , opening awfully the red cavern of his lost eye .  " Twopence a day !  " muttered Moody with a curse ; " sink his twopence !  "  " Twopence a day !  " exclaimed Handy ; " and I 'mto go , hat in hand , and thank a chap for twopence a day , when he owes me a hundred pounds a year : no , thank ye ; that may do for you , but it wo n't for me .  Come , I say Skulpit , are you a going to put your mark to this here paper , or are you not ?  "  Skulpit looked round in wretched indecision to his two friends .  " What d'ye think , Billy Gazy ?  " said he .  But Billy Gazy could n't think : he made a noise like the bleating of an old sheep , which was intended to express the agony of his doubt , and again muttered that ' he did ' nt know .  '  " Take hold , you old cripple , " said Handy , thrusting the pen into poor Billy 'shand : " there , so — ugh !  you old fool , you 'vebeen and smeared it all — there — that 'lldo for you , — that 'sas good as the best name as ever was written : " and a big blotch of ink was presumed to represent Billy Gazy 'sacquiescence .  " Now Jonathan , " said Handy , turning to Crumple .  " A hundred a year 'sa nice thing , for sartain , " again argued Crumple .  " Well , neighbour Skulpit , how 'sit to be ?  "  " Oh , please yourself , " said Skulpit ; " please yourself , and you 'llplease me .  "  The pen was thrust into Crumple 'shand , and a faint , wandering , meaningless sign was made , betokening such sanction and authority as Jonathan Crumple was able to convey .  " Come Joe , " said Handy , softened by success , " do n't let ' em have to say that old Bunce has a man like you under his thumb — a man that always holds his head in the hospital as high as Bunce himself , though you 'renever axed to drink wine , and sneak , and tell lies about your betters , as he does .  "  Skulpit held the pen , and made little flourishes with it in the air , but still hesitated .  " And if you 'llbe said by me , " continued Handy , " you 'llnot-write your name to it at all , but just put your mark like the others , " — the cloud began to clear from Skulpit 'sbrow : — " we all know you can do it if you like , but maybe you would n't like to seem uppish , you know .  "  " Well , the mark would be best , " said Skulpit : " one name and the rest marks , would n't look well , would it ?  "  " The worst in the world , " said Handy ; " there — there : " and stooping over the petition , the learned clerk made a huge cross on the place left for his signature .  " That 'sthe game , " said Handy , triumphantly pocketing the petition ; " we 'reall in a boat now , that is , the nine of us ; and as for old Bunce , and his cronies , they may — " But as he was hobbling off to the door , with a crutch on one side and a stick on the other , he was met by Bunce himself .  " Well , Handy , and what may old Bunce do ?  " said the grey-haired , upright senior .  Handy muttered something , and was departing ; but he was stopped in the doorway by the huge frame of the new comer .  " You 'vebeen doing no good here , Abel Handy , " said he , " ' t is plain to see that ; and ' tis n't much good , I 'mthinking , you ever do .  "  " I mind my own business , Master Bunce , " muttered the other , " and do you do the same .  It a n't nothing to you what I does — and your spying and poking here wo n't do no good nor yet no harm .  "  " I suppose then , Joe , " continued Bunce , not noticing his opponent , " if the truth must out , you 'vestuck your name to that petition of theirs at last .  "  Skulpit looked as though he were about to sink into nothing with shame .  " What is it to you what he signs ?  " said Handy .  " I suppose if we all wants to ax for our own , we need n't ax leave of you first , Mr. Bunce , big a man as you are : and as to your sneaking in here , into Job 'sroom when he 'sbusy , and where you 'renot wanted — "  " I 'veknowed Job Skulpit , man and boy , sixty years , " said Bunce , looking at the man of whom he spoke , " and that 'sever since the day he was born .  I knowed the mother that bore him , when she and I were little wee things , picking daisies together in the close yonder ; and I 'velived under the same roof with him more nor ten years ; and after that I may come into his room without axing leave , and yet no sneaking neither .  "  " So you can , Mr. Bunce , " said Skulpit ; " so you can , any hour , day or night .  "  " And I 'mfree also to tell him my mind , " continued Bunce , looking at the one man and addressing the other ; " and I tell him now that he 'sdone a foolish and a wrong thing : he 'sturned his back upon one who is his best friend ; and is playing the game of others , who care nothing for him , whether he be poor or rich , well or ill , alive or dead .  A hundred a year ?  Are the lot of you soft enough to think that if a hundred a year be to be given , it 'sthe likes of you that will get it ?  " — and he pointed to Billy Gazy , Spriggs , and Crumple .  " Did any of us ever do anything worth half the money ?  Was it to make gentlemen of us we were brought in here , when all the world turned against us , and we could't longer earn our daily bread ?  A n't you all as rich in your ways as he in his ?  " — and the orator pointed to the side on which the warden lived .  " A n't you getting all you hoped for , ay , and more than you hoped for ?  Would't each of you have given the dearest limb of his body to secure that which now makes you so unthankful ?  "  " We wants what John Hiram left us , " said Handy ; " we wants what 'sourn by law ; it do n't matter what we expected ; what 'sourn by law should be ourn , and by goles we 'llhave it .  "  " Law !  " said Bunce , with all the scorn he knew how to command , — " law !  Did ye ever know a poor man yet was the better for law , or for a lawyer ?  Will Mr. Finney ever be as good to you , Job , as that man has been ?  Will he see to you when you 'resick , and comfort you when you 'rewretched ?  Will he — "  " No , nor give you port wine , old boy , on cold winter nights !  he wo n't do that , will he ?  " asked Handy : and laughing at the severity of his own wit , he and his colleagues retired , carrying with them , however , the now powerful petition .  There is no help for spilt milk ; and Mr. Bunce could only retire to his own room , disgusted at the frailty of human nature — Job Skulpit scratched his head — Jonathan Crumple again remarked , that , ' for sartain , sure a hundred a year was very nice ' — and Billy Gazy again rubbed his eyes , and lowly muttered that ' he did n't know .  '  CHAP .  V. DR. GRANTLY VISITS THE HOSPITAL .  Though doubt and hesitation disturbed the rest of our poor warden , no such weakness perplexed the nobler breast of his son-in-law .  As the indomitable cock preparing for the combat sharpens his spurs , shakes his feathers , and erects his comb , so did the archdeacon arrange his weapons for the coming war , without misgiving and without fear .  That he was fully confident of the justice of his cause let no one doubt .  Many a man can fight his battle with good courage , but with a doubting conscience ; such was not the case with Dr. Grantly .  He did not believe in the Gospel with more assurance than he did in the sacred justice of all ecclesiastical revenues .  When he put his shoulder to the wheel to defend the income of the present and future precentors of Barchester , he was animated by as strong a sense of a holy cause , as that which gives courage to a missionary in Africa , or enables a sister of mercy to give up the pleasures of the world for the wards of a hospital .  He was about to defend the holy of holies from the touch of the profane ; to guard the citadel of his church from the most rampant of its enemies ; to put on his good armour in the best of fights ; and secure , if possible , the comforts of his creed for coming generations of ecclesiastical dignitaries .  Such a work required no ordinary vigour ; and the archdeacon was , therefore , extraordinarily vigorous : it demanded a buoyant courage , and a heart happy in its toil ; and the archdeacon 'sheart was happy , and his courage was buoyant .  He knew that he would not be able to animate his father-in-law with feelings like his own , but this did not much disturb him .  He preferred to bear the brunt of the battle alone , and did not doubt that the warden would resign himself into his hands with passive submission .  " Well , Mr. Chadwick , " he said , walking into the steward 'soffice a day or two after the signing of the petition as commemorated in the last chapter ; " anything from Cox and Cummins this morning ?  " Mr. Chadwick handed him a letter , which he read , stroking the tight-gaitered calf of his right leg as he did so .  Messrs. Cox and Cummins merely said that they had as yet received no notice from their adversaries ; that they could recommend no preliminary steps ; but that should any proceeding really be taken by the bedesmen , it would be expedient to consult that very eminent Queen 'sCounsel , Sir Abraham Haphazard .  " I quite agree with them , " said Dr. Grantly , refolding the letter .  " I perfectly agree with them .  Haphazard is no doubt the best man ; a thorough churchman , a sound conservative , and in every respect the best man we could get — he 'sin the house , too , which is a great thing .  "  Mr. Chadwick quite agreed .  " You remember how completely he put down that scoundrel Horseman about the Bishop of Beverly 'sincome ; how completely he set them all adrift in the earl 'scase .  " Since the question of St. Cross had been mooted by the public , one noble lord had become " the earl , " par excellence , in the doctor 'sestimation .  " How he silenced that fellow at Rochester .  Of course we must have Haphazard ; and I 'lltell you what , Mr. Chadwick , we must take care to be in time , or the other party will forestall us .  "  With all his admiration for Sir Abraham , the doctor seemed to think it not impossible that that great man might be induced to lend his gigantic powers to the side of the church 'senemies .  Having settled this point to his satisfaction , the doctor stepped down to the hospital , to learn how matters were going on there ; and as he walked across the hallowed close , and looked up at the ravens who cawed with a peculiar reverence as he wended his way , he thought with increased acerbity of those whose impiety would venture to disturb the goodly grace of cathedral institutions .  And who has not felt the same ?  We believe that Mr. Horseman himself would relent , and the spirit of Sir Benjamin Hall give way , were those great reformers to allow themselves to stroll by moonlight round the towers of some of our ancient churches .  Who would not feel charity for a prebendary , when walking the quiet length of that long aisle at Winchester , looking at those decent houses , that trim grassplat , and feeling , as one must , the solemn , orderly comfort of the spot ?  Who could be hard upon a dean while wandering round the sweet close of Hereford , and owning that in that precinct , tone and colour , design and form , solemn tower and storied window , are all in unison , and all perfect ?  Who could lie basking in the cloisters of Salisbury , and gaze on Jewel 'slibrary , and that unequalled spire , without feeling that bishops should sometimes be rich ?  The tone of our archdeacon 'smind must not astonish us ; it has been the growth of centuries of church ascendancy ; and though some fungi now disfigure the tree , though there be much dead wood , for how much good fruit have not we to be thankful ?  Who , without remorse , can batter down the dead branches of an old oak , now useless , but , ah !  still so beautiful , or drag out the fragments of the ancient forest , without feeling that they sheltered the younger plants , to which they are now summoned to give way in a tone so peremptory and so harsh ?  The archdeacon , with all his virtues , was not a man of delicate feeling ; and after having made his morning salutations in the warden 'sdrawing-room , he did not scruple to commence an attack on ' pestilent 'John Bold in the presence of Miss Harding , though he rightly guessed that that lady was not indifferent to the name of his enemy .  " Nelly , my dear , fetch me my spectacles from the back room , " said her father , anxious to save both her blushes and her feelings .  Eleanor brought the spectacles , while her father was trying , in ambiguous phrases , to explain to her too-practical brother-in-law that it might be as well not to say anything about Bold before her , and then retreated .  Nothing had been explained to her about Bold and the hospital ; but , with a woman 'sinstinct , she knew that things were going wrong .  " We must soon be doing something , " commenced the archdeacon , wiping his brows with a large , bright-coloured handkerchief ; for he had felt busy , and had walked quick , and it was a broiling summer 'sday .  " Of course you have heard of the petition ?  "  Mr. Harding owned , somewhat unwillingly , that he had heard of it .  " Well , " — the archdeacon looked for some expression of opinion , but none coming , he continued , — " We must be doing something , you know ; we must n't allow these people to cut the ground from under us while we sit looking on .  " The archdeacon , who was a practical man , allowed himself the use of every-day expressive modes of speech when among his closest intimates , though no one could soar into a more intricate labyrinth of refined phraseology when the church was the subject , and his lower brethren were his auditors .  The warden still looked mutely in his face , making the slightest possible passes with an imaginary fiddle bow , and stopping , as he did so , sundry imaginary strings with the fingers of his other hand .  ' T was his constant consolation in conversational troubles .  While these vexed him sorely , the passes would be short and slow , and the upper hand would not be seen to work ; nay the strings on which it operated would sometimes lie concealed in the musician 'spocket , and the instrument on which he played would be beneath his chair ; but as his spirit warmed to the subject , — as his trusting heart , looking to the bottom of that which vexed him , would see its clear way out , — he would rise to a higher melody , sweep the unseen strings with a bolder hand , and swiftly fingering the cords from his neck , down along his waistcoat , and up again to his very ear , create an ecstatic strain of perfect music , audible to himself and to St. Cecilia , and not without effect .  " I quite agree with Cox and Cummings , " continued the archdeacon : " they say we must secure Sir Abraham Haphazard .  I shall not have the slightest fear in leaving the case in Sir Abraham 'shands .  "  The warden played the slowest and saddest of tunes : it was but a dirge on one string .  " I think Sir Abraham will not be long in letting Master Bold know what he 'sabout .  I fancy I hear Sir Abraham cross-questioning him at the Common Pleas .  "  The warden thought of his income being thus discussed , his modest life , his daily habits , and his easy work ; and nothing issued from that single cord , but a low wail of sorrow .  " I suppose they 'vesent this petition up to my father .  " The warden did n't know ; he imagined they would do so this very day .  " What I ca n't understand is , how you let them do it , with such a command as you have in the place , or should have with such a man as Bunce ; I cannot understand why you let them do it .  "  " Do what ?  " asked the warden .  " Why , listen to this fellow Bold , and that other low pettifogger , Finney — and get up this petition too : why did n't you tell Bunce to destroy the petition ?  "  " That would have been hardly wise , " said the warden .  " Wise — yes , it would have been very wise if they 'ddone it among themselves .  I must go up to the palace and answer it now , I suppose ; it 'sa very short answer they 'llget , I can tell you .  "  " But why should n't they petition , doctor ?  "  " Why should n't they !  " responded the archdeacon , in a loud brazen voice , as though all the men in the hospital were expected to hear him through the walls ; " why should n't they .  I 'lllet them know why they should n't : by-the-by , warden , I 'dlike to say a few words to them all together .  "  The warden 'smind misgave him , and even for a moment he forgot to play .  He by no means wished to delegate to his son-in-law his place and authority of warden ; he had expressly determined not to interfere in any step which the men might wish to take in the matter under dispute ; he was most anxious neither to accuse them nor to defend himself .  All these things he was aware the archdeacon would do in his behalf , and that not in the mildest manner ; and yet he knew not how to refuse the permission requested .  " I 'dso much sooner remain quiet in the matter , " said he , in an apologetic voice .  " Quiet !  " said the archdeacon , still speaking with his brazen trumpet ; " do you wish to be ruined in quiet ?  "  " Why , if I am to be ruined , certainly .  "  " Nonsense , warden ; I tell you something must be done — we must act ; just let me ring the bell , and send the men word that I 'llspeak to them in the quad .  "  Mr. Harding knew not how to resist , and the disagreeable order was given .  The quad , as it was familiarly called , was a small quadrangle , open on one side to the river , and surrounded on the others by the high wall of Mr. Harding 'sgarden , by one gable end of Mr. Harding 'shouse , and by the end of the row of buildings which formed the residences of the bedesmen .  It was flagged all round , and the centre was stoned ; small stone gutters ran from the four corners of the square to a grating in the centre ; and attached to the end of Mr. Harding 'shouse was a conduit with four cocks covered over from the weather , at which the old men got their water , and very generally performed their morning toilet .  It was a quiet , sombre place , shaded over by the trees of the warden 'sgarden .  On the side towards the river , there stood a row of stone seats , on which the old men would sit and gaze at the little fish , as they flitted by in the running stream .  On the other side of the river was a rich , green meadow , running up to and joining the deanery , and as little open to the public , as the garden of the dean itself .  Nothing , therefore , could be more private than the quad of the hospital ; and it was there that the archdeacon determined to convey to them his sense of their refractory proceedings .  The servant soon brought in word that the men were assembled in the quad , and the archdeacon , big with his purpose , rose to address them .  " Well , warden , of course you 'recoming , " said he , seeing that Mr. Harding did not prepare to follow him .  " I wish you 'dexcuse me , " said Mr. Harding .  " For heaven 'ssake , do n't let us have division in the camp , " replied the archdeacon : " let us have a long pull and a strong pull , but above all a pull altogether ; come , warden , come ; do n't be afraid of your duty .  "  Mr. Harding was afraid ; he was afraid that he was being led to do that which was not his duty : he was not , however , strong enough to resist , so he got up and followed his son-in-law .  The old men were assembled in groups in the quadrangle — eleven of them at least , for poor old Johnny Bell was bed-ridden , and could n't come ; he had , however , put his mark to the petition , as one of Handy 'searliest followers .  ' T is true he could not move from the bed where he lay ; ' t is true he had no friend on earth , but those whom the hospital contained ; and of those the warden and his daughter were the most constant and most appreciated ; ' t is true that every thing was administered to him which his failing body could require , or which his faint appetite could enjoy ; but still his dull eye had glistened for a moment at the idea of possessing a hundred pounds a year 'to his own cheek , ' as Abel Handy had eloquently expressed it ; and poor old Johnny Bell had greedily put his mark to the petition .  When the two clergymen appeared , they all uncovered their heads .  Handy was slow to do it , and hesitated ; but the black coat and waistcoat , of which he had spoken so irreverently in Skulpit 'sroom , had its effect even on him , and he too doffed his hat .  Bunce , advancing before the others , bowed lowly to the archdeacon , and with affectionate reverence expressed his wish , that the warden and Miss Eleanor were quite well ; " and the doctor 'slady , " he added , turning to the archdeacon , " and the children at Plumstead , and my lord ; " and having made his speech , he also retired among the others , and took his place with the rest upon the stone benches .  As the archdeacon stood up to make his speech , erect in the middle of that little square , he looked like an ecclesiastical statue placed there , as a fitting impersonation of the church militant here on earth ; his shovel hat , large , new , and well-pronounced , a churchman 'shat in every inch , declared the profession as plainly as does the Quaker 'sbroad brim ; his heavy eyebrow , large open eyes , and full mouth and chin expressed the solidity of his order ; the broad chest , amply covered with fine cloth , told how well to do was its estate ; one hand ensconced within his pocket , evinced the practical hold which our mother church keeps on her temporal possessions ; and the other , loose for action , was ready to fight if need be in her defence ; and below these the decorous breeches , and neat black gaiters showing so admirably that well-turned leg , betokened the decency , the outward beauty , and grace of our church establishment .  " Now my men , " he began , when he had settled himself well in his position ; " I want to say a few words to you .  Your good friend , the warden here , and myself , and my lord the bishop , on whose behalf I wish to speak to you , would all be very sorry , very sorry indeed , that you should have any just ground of complaint .  Any just ground of complaint on your part would be removed at once by the warden , or by his lordship , or by me on his behalf , without the necessity of any petition on your part .  " Here the orator stopped for a moment , expecting that some little murmurs of applause would show that the weakest of the men were beginning to give way ; but no such murmurs came .  Bunce , himself , even sat with closed lips , mute and unsatisfactory .  " Without the necessity of any petition at all , " he repeated .  " I 'mtold you have addressed a petition to my lord .  " He paused for a reply from the men , and after a while , Handy plucked up courage , and said , " Yes , we has .  "  " You have addressed a petition to my lord , in which , as I am informed , you express an opinion that you do not receive from Hiram 'sestate all that is your due .  " Here most of the men expressed their assent .  " Now what is it you ask for ?  what is it you want that you hav' n't got here ?  what is it — "  " A hundred a year , " muttered old Moody , with a voice as if it came out of the ground .  " A hundred a year !  " ejaculated the archdeacon militant , defying the impudence of these claimants with one hand stretched out and closed , while with the other he tightly grasped , and secured within his breeches pocket , that symbol of the church 'swealth which his own loose half-crowns not unaptly represented .  " A hundred a year !  Why , my men , you must be mad ; and you talk about John Hiram 'swill !  When John Hiram built a hospital for worn-out old men , worn-out old labouring men , infirm old men past their work , cripples , blind , bed-ridden , and such like , do you think he meant to make gentlemen of them ?  Do you think John Hiram intended to give a hundred a year to old single men , who earned perhaps two shillings or half-a-crown a day for themselves and families in the best of their time ?  No , my men , I 'lltell you what John Hiram meant ; he meant that twelve poor old worn-out labourers , men who could no longer support themselves , who had no friends to support them , who must starve and perish miserably if not protected by the hand of charity ; he meant that twelve such men as these should come in here in their poverty and wretchedness , and find within these walls shelter and food before their death , and a little leisure to make their peace with God .  That was what John Hiram meant : you have not read John Hiram 'swill , and I doubt whether those wicked men who are advising you have done so .  I have ; I know what his will was ; and I tell you that that was his will , and that that was his intention .  "  Not a sound came from the eleven bedesmen , as they sat listening to what , according to the archdeacon , was their intended estate .  They grimly stared upon his burly figure , but did not then express , by word or sign , the anger and disgust to which such language was sure to give rise .  " Now let me ask you , " he continued , " do you think you are worse off than John Hiram intended to make you ?  Have you not shelter , and food , and leisure ?  Have you not much more ?  Have you not every indulgence which you are capable of enjoying ?  Have you not twice better food , twice a better bed , ten times more money in your pocket than you were ever able to earn for yourselves before you were lucky enough to get into this place ?  And now you send a petition to the bishop , asking for a hundred pounds a year !  I tell you what , my friends ; you are deluded , and made fools of by wicked men who are acting for their own ends .  You will never get a hundred pence a year more than what you have now : it is very possible that you may get less ; it is very possible that my lord the bishop , and your warden may make changes — "  " No , no , no , " interrupted Mr. Harding , who had been listening with indescribable misery to the tirade of his son-in-law ; " no , my friends .  I want no changes , — at least no changes that shall make you worse off than you now are , as long as you and I live together .  "  " God bless you , Mr. Harding , " said Bunce ; and " God bless you , Mr. Harding , God bless you sir , we know you was always our friend , " was exclaimed by enough of the men to make it appear that the sentiment was general .  The archdeacon had been interrupted in his speech before he had quite finished it ; but he felt that he could not recommence with dignity after this little ebullition , and he led the way back into the garden , followed by his father-in-law .  " Well , " said he , as soon as he found himself within the cool retreat of the warden 'sgarden ; " I think I spoke to them plainly .  " And he wiped the perspiration from his brow ; for making a speech under a broiling mid-day sun in summer , in a full suit of thick black cloth , is warm work .  " Yes , you were plain enough , " replied the warden , in a tone which did not express approbation .  " And that 'severything , " said the other , who was clearly well satisfied with himself ; " that 'severything : with those sort of people one must be plain , or one will not be understood .  Now , I think they did understand me — I think they knew what I meant .  "  The warden agreed .  He certainly thought they had understood to the full what had been said to them .  " They know pretty well what they have to expect from us ; they know how we shall meet any refractory spirit on their part ; they know that we are not afraid of them .  And now I 'lljust step into Chadwick 's, and tell him what I 'vedone ; and then I 'llgo up to the palace , and answer this petition of theirs .  "  The warden 'smind was very full — full nearly to overcharging itself ; and had it done so — had he allowed himself to speak the thoughts which were working within him , he would indeed have astonished the archdeacon by the reprobation he would have expressed as to the proceeding of which he had been so unwilling a witness .  But different feelings kept him silent ; he was as yet afraid of differing from his son-in-law — he was anxious beyond measure to avoid even a semblance of rupture with any of his order , and was painfully fearful of having to come to an open quarrel with any person on any subject .  His life had hitherto been so quiet , so free from strife ; his little early troubles had required nothing but passive fortitude ; his subsequent prosperity had never forced upon him any active cares — had never brought him into disagreeable contact with any one .  He felt that he would give almost anything — much more than he knew he ought to do — to relieve himself from the storm which he feared was coming .  It was so hard that the pleasant waters of his little stream should be disturbed and muddied by rough hands ; that his quiet paths should be made a battle-field ; that the unobtrusive corner of the world which had been allotted to him , as though by Providence , should be invaded and desecrated , and all within it made miserable and unsound .  Money he had none to give ; the knack of putting guineas together had never belonged to him ; but how willingly , with what a foolish easiness , with what happy alacrity , would he have abandoned the half of his income for all time to come , could he by so doing have quietly dispelled the clouds that were gathering over him — could he have thus compromised the matter between the reformer and the conservative , between his possible son-in-law , Bold , and his positive son-in-law , the archdeacon .  And this compromise would not have been made from any prudential motive of saving what would yet remain , for Mr. Harding still felt little doubt but he should be left for life in quiet possession of the good things he had , if he chose to retain them .  No ; he would have done so from the sheer love of quiet , and from a horror of being made the subject of public talk .  He had very often been moved to pity — to that inward weeping of the heart for others 'woes ; but none had he ever pitied more than that old lord , whose almost fabulous wealth , drawn from his church preferments , had become the subject of so much opprobrium , of such public scorn ; that wretched clerical octogenarian Croesus , whom men would not allow to die in peace — whom all the world united to decry and to abhor .  Was he to suffer such a fate ?  Was his humble name to be bandied in men 'smouths , as the gormandizer of the resources of the poor , as of one who had filched from the charity of other ages wealth which had been intended to relieve the old and the infirm ?  Was he to be gibbeted in the press , to become a byword for oppression , to be named as an example of the greed of the English church ?  Should it ever be said that he had robbed those old men , whom he so truly and so tenderly loved in his heart of hearts ?  As he slowly paced , hour after hour , under those noble lime-trees , turning these sad thoughts within him , he became all but fixed in his resolve that some great step must be taken to relieve him from the risk of so terrible a fate .  In the meanwhile , the archdeacon , with contented mind and unruffled spirit , went about his business .  He said a word or two to Mr. Chadwick , and then finding , as he expected , the petition lying in his father 'slibrary , he wrote a short answer to the men , in which he told them that they had no evils to redress , but rather great mercies for which to be thankful ; and having seen the bishop sign it , he got into his brougham and returned home to Mrs. Grantly , and Plumstead Episcopi .  CHAP .  VI .  THE WARDEN 'STEA PARTY .  After much painful doubting , on one thing only could Mr. Harding resolve .  He determined that at any rate he would take no offence , and that he would make this question no cause of quarrel either with Bold or with the bedesmen .  In furtherance of this resolution , he himself wrote a note to Mr. Bold , the same afternoon , inviting him to meet a few friends and hear some music on an evening named in the next week .  Had not this little party been promised to Eleanor , in his present state of mind he would probably have avoided such gaiety ; but the promise had been given , the invitations were to be written , and when Eleanor consulted her father on the subject , she was not ill pleased to hear him say , " Oh , I was thinking of Bold , so I took it into my head to write to him myself , but you must write to his sister .  "  Mary Bold was older than her brother , and , at the time of our story , was just over thirty .  She was not an unattractive young woman , though by no means beautiful .  Her great merit was the kindliness of her disposition .  She was not very clever , nor very animated , nor had she apparently the energy of her brother ; but she was guided by a high principle of right and wrong ; her temper was sweet , and her faults were fewer in number than her virtues .  Those who casually met Mary Bold thought little of her ; but those who knew her well loved her well , and the longer they knew her the more they loved her .  Among those who were fondest of her was Eleanor Harding , and though Eleanor had never openly talked to her of her brother , each understood the other 'sfeelings about him .  The brother and sister were sitting together when the two notes were brought in .  " How odd , " said Mary , " that they should send two notes .  Well , if Mr. Harding becomes fashionable , the world is going to change .  "  Her brother understood immediately the nature and intention of the peace offering ; but it was not so easy for him to behave well in the matter , as it was for Mr. Harding .  It is much less difficult for the sufferer to be generous than for the oppressor .  John Bold felt that he could not go to the warden 'sparty : he never loved Eleanor better than he did now ; he had never so strongly felt how anxious he was to make her his wife as now , when so many obstacles to his doing so appeared in view .  Yet here was her father himself , as it were clearing away those very obstacles , and still he felt that he could not go to the house any more as an open friend .  As he sat thinking of these things with the note in his hand , his sister was waiting for his decision .  " Well , " said she , " I suppose we must write separate answers , and both say we shall be very happy .  "  " You ' ll go , of course , Mary , " said he ; to which she readily assented .  " I cannot , " he continued , looking serious and gloomy ; " I wish I could , with all my heart .  "  " And why not , John ?  " said she .  She had as yet heard nothing of the new-found abuse which her brother was about to reform ; at least , nothing which connected it with her brother 'sname .  He sat thinking for awhile till he determined that it would be best to tell her at once what it was that he was about : it must be done sooner or later .  " I fear I cannot go to Mr. Harding 'shouse any more as a friend , just at present .  "  " Oh , John !  Why not ?  Ah , you 'vequarrelled with Eleanor !  "  " No , indeed , " said he ; " I 'veno quarrel with her as yet .  "  " What is it , John ?  " said she , looking at him with an anxious , loving face ; for she knew well how much of his heart was there in that house which he said he could no longer enter .  " Why , " said he at last , " I 'vetaken up the case of these twelve old men of Hiram 'sHospital , and of course that brings me into contact with Mr. Harding .  I may have to oppose him , interfere with him , perhaps injure him .  "  Mary looked at him steadily for some time before she committed herself to reply , and then merely asked him what he meant to do for the old men .  " Why , it 'sa long story , and I do n't know that I can make you understand it .  John Hiram made a will , and left his property in charity for certain poor old men , and the proceeds , instead of going to the benefit of these men , goes chiefly into the pocket of the warden , and the bishop 'ssteward .  "  " And you mean to take away from Mr. Harding his share of it ?  "  " I do n't know what I mean yet .  I mean to inquire about it .  I mean to see who is entitled to this property .  I mean to see , if I can , that justice be done to the poor of the city of Barchester generally , who are , in fact , the legatees under the will .  I mean , in short , to put the matter right , if I can .  "  " And why are you to do this , John ?  "  " You might ask the same question of anybody else , " said he ; " and according to that , the duty of righting these poor men would belong to nobody .  If we are to act on that principle , the weak are never to be protected , injustice is never to be opposed , and no one is to struggle for the poor !  " And Bold began to comfort himself in the warmth of his own virtue .  " But is there no one to do this but you , who have known Mr. Harding so long ?  Surely , John , as a friend , as a young friend , so much younger than Mr. Harding — "  " That 'swoman 'slogic , all over , Mary .  What has age to do with it ?  Another man might plead that he was too old ; and as to his friendship , if the thing itself be right , private motives should never be allowed to interfere .  Because I esteem Mr. Harding , is that a reason that I should neglect a duty which I owe to these old men ?  or should I give up a work which my conscience tells me is a good one , because I regret the loss of his society ?  "  " And Eleanor , John ?  " said the sister , looking timidly into her brother 'sface .  " Eleanor , that is , Miss Harding , if she thinks fit — that is , if her father — or rather , if she — or , indeed , he , — if they find it necessary — but there is no necessity now to talk about Eleanor Harding ; but this I will say , that if she has the kind of spirit for which I give her credit , she will not condemn me for doing what I think to be a duty .  " And Bold consoled himself with the consolation of a Roman .  Mary sat silent for awhile , till at last her brother reminded her that the notes must be answered , and she got up , and placed her desk before her , took out her pen and her paper , wrote on it slowly , —  " Pakenham Villas , Tuesday morning .  " My dear Eleanor ,  " I — " and then stopped , and looked at her brother .  " Well , Marry , why do n't you write it ?  "  " Oh , John , " said she , " dear John , pray think better of this .  "  " Think better of what ?  " said he .  " Of this about the hospital , — of all this about Mr. Harding , — of what you say about those old men .  Nothing can call upon you , — no duty can require you to set yourself against your oldest , your best friend .  Oh , John , think of Eleanor ; you 'llbreak her heart and your own .  "  " Nonsense , Mary ; Miss Harding 'sheart is as safe as yours .  "  " Pray , pray , for my sake , John , give it up .  You know how dearly you love her .  " And she came and knelt before him on the rug .  " Pray give it up .  You are going to make yourself , and her , and her father miserable : you are going to make us all miserable .  And for what ?  For a dream of justice .  You will never make those twelve men happier than they now are .  "  " You do n't understand it , my dear girl , " said he , smoothing her hair with his hand .  " I do understand it , John .  I understand that this is a chimera — a dream that you have got .  I know well that no duty can require you to do this mad — this suicidal thing .  I know you love Eleanor Harding with all your heart , and I tell you now that she loves you as well .  If there was a plain , a positive duty before you , I would be the last to bid you neglect it for any woman 'slove ; but this — oh , think again , before you do anything to make it necessary that you and Mr. Harding should be at variance .  " He did not answer , as she knelt there , leaning on his knees , but by his face she thought that he was inclined to yield .  " At any rate let me say that you will go to this party .  At any rate do not break with them while your mind is in doubt .  " And she got up , hoping to conclude her note in the way she desired .  " My mind is not in doubt , " at last he said , rising ; " I could never respect myself again , were I to give way now , because Eleanor Harding is beautiful .  I do love her : I would give a hand to hear her tell me what you have said , speaking on her behalf ; but I cannot for her sake go back from the task which I have commenced .  I hope she may hereafter acknowledge and respect my motives , but I cannot now go as a guest to her father 'shouse .  " And the Barchester Brutus went out to fortify his own resolution by meditations on his own virtue .  Poor Mary Bold sat down , and sadly finished her note , saying that she would herself attend the party , but that her brother was unavoidably prevented from doing so .  I fear that she did not admire as she should have done the self-devotion of his singular virtue .  The party went off as such parties do : there were fat old ladies , in fine silk dresses , and slim young ladies , in gauzy muslin frocks ; old gentlemen stood up with their backs to the empty fire-place , looking by no means so comfortable as they would have done in their own armchairs at home ; and young gentlemen , rather stiff about the neck , clustered near the door , not as yet sufficiently in courage to attack the muslin frocks , who awaited the battle , drawn up in a semicircular array .  The warden endeavoured to induce a charge , but failed signally , not having the tact of a general : his daughter did what she could to comfort the forces under her command , who took in refreshing rations of cake and tea , and patiently looked for the coming engagement : but she herself , Eleanor , had no spirit for the work ; the only enemy whose lance she cared to encounter was not there , and she and others were somewhat dull .  Loud above all voices was heard the clear sonorous tones of the archdeacon as he dilated to brother parsons of the danger of the church , of the fearful rumours of mad reforms even at Oxford , and of the damnable heresies of Dr. Whiston .  Soon , however , sweeter sounds began timidly to make themselves audible .  Little movements were made in a quarter , notable for round stools and music stands .  Wax candles were arranged in sconces , big books were brought from hidden recesses , and the work of the evening commenced .  How often were those pegs twisted and retwisted before our friend found that he had twisted them enough ; how many discordant scrapes gave promise of the coming harmony !  How much the muslin fluttered and crumpled before Eleanor and another nymph were duly seated at the piano ; how closely did that tall Apollo pack himself against the wall , with his flute , long as himself , extending high over the heads of his pretty neighbours ; into how small a corner crept that round and florid little minor canon , and there with skill amazing found room to tune his accustomed fiddle !  And now the crash begins : away they go in full flow of harmony together — up hill and down dale — now louder and louder , then lower and lower : now loud , as though stirring the battle ; then low , as though mourning the slain .  In all , through all , and above all , is heard the violoncello .  Ah , not for nothing were those pegs so twisted and retwisted — listen , listen !  Now alone that saddest of instruments tells its touching tale .  Silent , and in awe , stand fiddle , flute , and piano , to hear the sorrows of their wailing brother .  ' Tis but for a moment : before the melancholy of those low notes has been fully realised , again comes the full force of all the band — down go the pedals , away rush twenty fingers scouring over the bass notes with all the impetus of passion .  Apollo blows till his stiff neckcloth is no better than a rope , and the minor canon works both arms till he falls in a syncope of exhaustion against the wall .  How comes it that now , when all should be silent , when courtesy , if not taste , should make men listen , — how is it at this moment the black-coated corps leave their retreat and begin skirmishing ?  One by one they creep forth , and fire off little guns timidly , and without precision .  Ah , my men , efforts such as these will take no cities , even though the enemy should be never so open to assault .  At length a more deadly artillery is brought to bear ; slowly , but with effect , the advance is made ; the muslin ranks are broken , and fall into confusion ; the formidable array of chairs gives way ; the battle is no longer between opposing regiments , but hand to hand , and foot to foot with single combatants , as in the glorious days of old , when fighting was really noble .  In corners , and under the shadow of curtains , behind sofas and half hidden by doors , in retiring windows , and sheltered by hanging tapestry , are blows given and returned , fatal , incurable , dealing death .  Apart from this another combat arises , more sober and more serious .  The archdeacon is engaged against two prebendaries , a pursy full-blown rector assisting him , in all the perils and all the enjoyments of short whist .  With solemn energy do they watch the shuffled pack , and , all-expectant , eye the coming trump .  With what anxious nicety do they arrange their cards , jealous of each other 'seyes !  Why is that lean doctor so slow — cadaverous man with hollow jaw and sunken eye , ill beseeming the richness of his mother church !  Ah , why so slow , thou meagre doctor ?  See how the archdeacon , speechless in his agony , deposits on the board his cards , and looks to heaven or to the ceiling for support .  Hark , how he sighs , as with thumbs in his waistcoat pocket he seems to signify that the end of such torment is not yet even nigh at hand !  Vain is the hope , if hope there be , to disturb that meagre doctor .  With care precise he places every card , weighs well the value of each mighty ace , each guarded king , and comfort-giving queen ; speculates on knave and ten , counts all his suits , and sets his price upon the whole .  At length a card is led , and quick three others fall upon the board .  The little doctor leads again , while with lustrous eye his partner absorbs the trick .  Now thrice has this been done — thrice has constant fortune favoured the brace of prebendaries , ere the archdeacon rouses himself to the battle : but at the fourth assault he pins to the earth a prostrate king , laying low his crown and sceptre , bushy beard , and lowering brow , with a poor deuce .  " As David did Goliath , " says the archdeacon , pushing over the four cards to his partner .  And then a trump is led , then another trump ; then a king — and then an ace — and then a long ten , which brings down from the meagre doctor his only remaining tower of strength — his cherished queen of trumps .  " What , no second club ?  " says the archdeacon to his partner .  " Only one club , " mutters from his inmost stomach the pursy rector , who sits there red-faced , silent , impervious , careful , a safe but not a brilliant ally .  But the archdeacon cares not for many clubs , or for none .  He dashes out his remaining cards with a speed most annoying to his antagonists , pushes over to them some four cards as their allotted portion , shoves the remainder across the table to the red-faced rector : calls out " two by cards and two by honours , and the odd trick last time , " marks a treble under the candle-stick , and has dealt round the second pack before the meagre doctor has calculated his losses .  And so went off the warden 'sparty , and men and women arranging shawls and shoes declared how pleasant it had been ; and Mrs. Goodenough , the red-faced rector 'swife , pressing the warden 'shand , declared she had never enjoyed herself better ; which showed how little pleasure she allowed herself in this world , as she had sat the whole evening through in the same chair without occupation , not speaking , and unspoken to .  And Matilda Johnson , when she allowed young Dickson of the bank to fasten her cloak round her neck , thought that two hundred pounds a year and a little cottage would really do for happiness ; besides he was sure to be manager some day .  And Apollo folding his flute into his pocket , felt that he had acquitted himself with honour ; and the archdeacon pleasantly gingled his gains ; but the meagre doctor went off without much audible speech , muttering ever and anon as he went " three and thirty points , " " three and thirty points !  "  And so they all were gone , and Mr. Harding was left alone with his daughter .  What had passed between Eleanor Harding and Mary Bold need not be told .  It is indeed a matter of thankfulness that neither the historian nor the novelist hears all that is said by their heroes or heroines , or how would three volumes or twenty suffice !  In the present case so little of this sort have I overheard , that I live in hopes of finishing my work within 300 pages , and of completing that pleasant task — a novel in one volume ; but something had passed between them , and as the warden blew out the wax candles , and put his instrument into its case , his daughter stood sad and thoughtful by the empty fireplace , determined to speak to her father , but irresolute as to what she would say .  " Well , Eleanor , " said he , " are you for bed ?  "  " Yes , " said she , moving , " I suppose so ; but , papa — Mr. Bold was not here to-night : do you know why not ?  "  " He was asked ; I wrote to him myself , " said the warden .  " But do you know why he did not come , papa ?  "  " Well , Eleanor , I could guess ; but it 'sno use guessing at such things , my dear .  What makes you look so earnest about it ?  "  " Oh papa , do tell me , " she exclaimed , throwing her arms round him , and looking into his face ; " what is it he is going to do ?  What is it all about ?  Is there any — any — any — " she did n't well know what word to use — " any danger ?  "  " Danger , my dear , what sort of danger ?  "  " Danger to you , danger of trouble , and of loss , and of — Oh papa , why hav' n't you told me of all this before ?  "  Mr. Harding was not the man to judge harshly of any one , much less of the daughter whom he now loved better than any living creature ; but still he did judge her wrongly at this moment .  He knew that she loved John Bold ; he fully sympathised in her affection ; day after day he thought more of the matter , and , with the tender care of a loving father , tried to arrange in his own mind how matters might be so managed that his daughter 'sheart should not be made the sacrifice to the dispute which was likely to exist between him and Bold .  Now , when she spoke to him for the first time on the subject , it was natural that he should think more of her than of himself , and that he should imagine that her own cares , and not his , were troubling her .  He stood silent before her awhile , as she gazed up into his face , and then kissing her forehead he placed her on the sofa .  " Tell me , Nelly , " he said ( he only called her Nelly in his kindest , softest , sweetest moods , and yet all his moods were kind and sweet ) , " tell me , Nelly , do you like Mr. Bold — much ?  "  She was quite taken aback by the question .  I will not say that she had forgotten herself , and her own love in thinking about John Bold , and while conversing with Mary : she certainly had not done so .  She had been sick at heart to think , that a man of whom she could not but own to herself that she loved him , of whose regard she had been so proud , that such a man should turn against her father to ruin him .  She had felt her vanity hurt , that his affection for her had not kept him from such a course ; had he really cared for her , he would not have risked her love by such an outrage ; but her main fear had been for her father , and when she spoke of danger , it was of danger to him and not to herself .  She was taken aback by the question altogether : " Do I like him , papa ?  "  " Yes , Nelly , do you like him ?  Why should n't you like him ; but that 'sa poor word — do you love him ?  " She sat still in his arms without answering him .  She certainly had not prepared herself for an avowal of affection , intending , as she had done , to abuse John Bold herself , and to hear her father do so also .  " Come , my love , " said he , " let us make a clean breast of it : do you tell me what concerns yourself , and I will tell you what concerns me and the hospital .  "  And then , without waiting for an answer , he described to her , as he best could , the accusation that was made about Hiram 'swill , the clains which the old men put forward ; what he considered the strength and what the weakness of his own position ; the course which Bold had taken , and that which he presumed he was about to take ; and then by degrees , without further question , he presumed on the fact of Eleanor 'slove , and spoke of that love as a feeling which he could in no way disapprove : he apologised for Bold , excused what he was doing ; nay praised him for his energy and intentions : made much of his good qualities , and harped on none of his foibles ; then , reminding his daughter how late it was , and comforting her with much assurance which he hardly felt himself , he sent her to her room , with flowing eyes and a full heart .  When Mr. Harding met his daughter at breakfast the next morning , there was no further discussion on the matter , nor was the subject mentioned between them for some days .  Soon after the party Mary Bold called at the hospital , but there were various persons in the drawing-room at the time , and she therefore said nothing about her brother .  On the day following , John Bold met Miss Harding in one of the quiet sombre shaded walks of the close : he was most anxious to see her , but unwilling to call at the warden 'shouse , and had in truth waylaid her in her private haunts .  " My sister tells me , " said he , abruptly hurrying on with his premeditated speech , " my sister tells me that you had a delightful party the other evening .  I was so sorry I could not be there .  "  " We were all sorry , " said Eleanor , with dignified composure .  " I believe , Miss Harding , you understood why , at this moment — " And Bold hesitated , muttered , stopped , commenced his explanation again , and again broke down .  Eleanor would not help him in the least .  " I think my sister explained to you , Miss Harding ?  "  " Pray do n't apologise , Mr. Bold ; my father will , I am sure , always be glad to see you , if you like to come to the house now as formerly ; nothing has occurred to alter his feelings ; of your own views you are , of course , the best judge .  "  " Your father is all that is kind and generous ; he always was so , but you , Miss Harding , yourself — I hope you will not judge me harshly , because — "  " Mr. Bold , " said she , " you may be sure of one thing ; I shall always judge my father to be right , and those who oppose him I shall judge to be wrong .  If those who do not know him oppose him , I shall have charity enough to believe that they are wrong , through error of judgment ; but should I see him attacked by those who ought to know him , and to love him , and revere him , of such I shall be constrained to form a different opinion .  " And then curtseying low she sailed on , leaving her lover in anything but a happy state of mind .  CHAP .  VII .  THE JUPITER .  Though Eleanor Harding rode off from John Bold on a high horse , it must not be supposed that her heart was so elate as her demeanour .  In the first place , she had a natural repugnance to losing her lover ; and in the next , she was not quite so sure that she was in the right as she pretended to be .  Her father had told her , and that now repeatedly , that Bold was doing nothing unjust or ungenerous , and why then should she rebuke him , and throw him off , when she felt herself so ill able to bear his loss ?  — but such is human nature , and young-lady-nature especially .  As she walked off from him beneath the shady elms of the close , her look , her tone , every motion and gesture of her body , belied her heart ; she would have given the world to have taken him by the hand , to have reasoned with him , persuaded him , cajoled him , coaxed him out of his project ; to have overcome him with all her female artillery , and to have redeemed her father at the cost of herself ; but pride would not let her do this , and she left him without a look of love or a word of kindness .  Had Bold been judging of another lover and of another lady he might have understood all this as well as we do ; but in matters of love men do not see clearly in their own affairs .  They say that faint heart never won fair lady ; and it is amazing to me how fair ladies are won , so faint are often men 'shearts !  Were it not for the kindness of their nature , that seeing the weakness of our courage they will occasionally descend from their impregnable fortresses , and themselves aid us in effecting their own defeat , too often would they escape unconquered if not unscathed , and free of body if not of heart .  Poor Bold crept off quite crest-fallen ; he felt that as regarded Eleanor Harding his fate was sealed , unless he could consent to give up a task to which he had pledged himself , and which indeed it would not be easy for him to give up .  Lawyers were engaged , and the question had to a certain extent been taken up by the public ; besides , how could a high-spirited girl like Eleanor Harding really learn to love a man for neglecting a duty which he assumed !  Could she allow her affection to be purchased at the cost of his own self-respect ?  As regarded the issue of his attempt at reformation in the hospital , Bold had no reason hitherto to be discontented with his success .  All Barchester was by the ears about it .  The bishop , the archdeacon , the warden , the steward , and several other clerical allies , had daily meetings , discussing their tactics , and preparing for the great attack .  Sir Abraham Haphazard had been consulted , but his opinion was not yet received : copies of Hiram 'swill , copies of warden 'sjournals , copies of leases , copies of accounts , copies of everything that could be copied , and of some that could not , had been sent to him ; and the case was assuming most creditable dimensions .  But above all , it had been mentioned in the daily Jupiter .  That all powerful organ of the press in one of its leading thunderbolts launched at St. Cross , had thus remarked : ' Another case , of smaller dimensions indeed , but of similar import , is now likely to come under public notice .  We are informed that the warden or master of an old almshouse attached to Barchester Cathedral is in receipt of twenty-five times the annual income appointed for him by the will of the founder , while the sum yearly expended on the absolute purposes of the charity has always remained fixed .  In other words , the legatees under the founder 'swill have received no advantage from the increase in the value of the property during the last four centuries , such increase having been absorbed by the so-called warden .  It is impossible to conceive a case of greater injustice .  It is no answer to say that some six or nine or twelve old men receive as much of the goods of this world as such old men require .  On what foundation , moral or divine , traditional or legal , is grounded the warden 'sclaim to the large income he receives for doing nothing ?  The contentment of these almsmen , if content they be , can give him no title to this wealth !  Does he ever ask himself , when he stretches wide his clerical palm to receive the pay of some dozen of the working clergy , for what service he is so remunerated ?  Does his conscience ever entertain the question of his right to such subsidies ?  Or is it possible that the subject never so presents itself to his mind ; that he has received for many years , and intends , should God spare him , to receive for years to come , these fruits of the industrious piety of past ages , indifferent as to any right on his own part , or of any injustice to others !  We must express an opinion that nowhere but in the Church of England , and only there among its priests , could such a state of moral indifference be found .  '  I must for the present leave my readers to imagine the state of Mr. Harding 'smind after reading the above article .  They say that forty thousand copies of the Jupiter are daily sold , and that each copy is read by five persons at the least .  Two hundred thousand readers then would hear this accusation against him ; two hundred thousand hearts would swell with indignation at the griping injustice , the bare-faced robbery of the warden of Barchester Hospital !  And how was he to answer this ?  How was he to open his inmost heart to this multitude , to these thousands , the educated , the polished , the picked men of his own country ; how show them that he was no robber , no avaricious lazy priest scrambling for gold , but a retiring humble-spirited man who had innocently taken what had innocently been offered to him ?  " Write to the Jupiter , " suggested the bishop .  " Yes , " said the archdeacon , more worldly wise than his father , " yes , and be smothered with ridicule ; tossed over and over again with scorn ; shaken this way and that , as a rat in the mouth of a practised terrier .  You will leave out some word or letter in your answer , and the ignorance of the cathedral clergy will be harped upon ; you will make some small mistake , which will be a falsehood , or some admission , which will be self-condemnation ; you will find yourself to have been vulgar , ill-tempered , irreverend , and illiterate , and the chances are ten to one , but that being a clergyman you will have been guilty of blasphemy !  A man may have the best of causes , the best of talents , and the best of tempers ; he may write as well as Addison , or as strongly as Junius ; but even with all this he cannot successfully answer , when attacked by the Jupiter .  In such matters it is omnipotent .  What the Czar is in Russia , or the mob in America , that the Jupiter is in England .  Answer such an article !  No , warden ; whatever you do , do n't do that .  We were to look for this sort of thing you know ; but we need not draw down on our heads more of it than is necessary .  "  The article in the Jupiter , while it so greatly harassed our poor warden , was an immense triumph to some of the opposite party .  Sorry as Bold was to see Mr. Harding attacked so personally , it still gave him a feeling of elation to find his cause taken up by so powerful an advocate : and as to Finney , the attorney , he was beside himself .  What !  to be engaged in the same cause and on the same side with the Jupiter ; to have the views he had recommended seconded , and furthered , and battled for by the Jupiter !  Perhaps to have his own name mentioned as that of the learned gentleman whose efforts had been so successful on behalf of the poor of Barchester !  He might be examined before committees of the House of Commons , with heaven knows how much a day for his personal expenses — he might be engaged for years on such a suit !  There was no end to the glorious golden dreams which this leader in the Jupiter produced in the soaring mind of Finney .  And the old bedesmen , they also heard of this article , and had a glimmering , indistinct idea of the marvellous advocate which had now taken up their cause .  Abel Handy limped hither and thither through the rooms , repeating all that he understood to have been printed , with some additions of his own which he thought should have been added .  He told them how the Jupiter had declared that their warden was no better than a robber , and that what the Jupiter said was acknowledged by the world to be true .  How the Jupiter had affirmed that each one of them — " each one of us , Jonathan Crumple , think of that , " — had a clear right to a hundred a year ; and that if the Jupiter had said so , it was better than a decision of the Lord Chancellor ; and then he carried about the paper , supplied by Mr. Finney , which , though none of them could read it , still afforded in its very touch and aspect positive corroboration of what was told them , and Jonathan Crumple pondered deeply over his returning wealth ; and Job Skulpit saw how right he had been in signing the petition , and said so many scores of times ; and Spriggs leered fearfully with his one eye ; and Moody , as he more nearly approached the coming golden age , hated more deeply than ever those who still kept possession of what he so coveted .  Even Billy Gazy and poor bedridden Bell became active and uneasy , and the great Bunce stood apart with lowering brow , with deep grief seated in his heart , for he perceived that evil days were coming .  It had been decided , the archdeacon advising , that no remonstrance , explanation , or defence should be addressed from the Barchester conclave to the Editor of the Jupiter , but hitherto that was the only decision to which they had come .  Sir Abraham Haphazard was deeply engaged in preparing a bill for the mortification of papists , to be called the " Convent Custody Bill , " the purport of which was to enable any protestant clergyman over fifty years of age to search any nun whom he suspected of being in possession of treasonable papers , or jesuitical symbols : and as there were to be a hundred and thirty-seven clauses in the bill , each clause containing a separate thorn for the side of the papist , and as it was known the bill would be fought inch by inch , by fifty maddened Irishmen , the due construction and adequate dovetailing of it did consume much of Sir Abraham 'stime .  The bill had all its desired effect .  Of course it never passed into law ; but it so completely divided the ranks of the Irish members , who had bound themselves together to force on the ministry a bill for compelling all men to drink Irish whisky , and all women to wear Irish poplins , that for the remainder of the session the Great Poplin and Whisky League was utterly harmless .  Thus it happened that Sir Abraham 'sopinion was not at once forthcoming , and the uncertainty , the expectation , and suffering of the folk of Barchester was maintained at a high pitch .  CHAP .  VIII .  PLUMSTEAD EPISCOPI .  The reader must now be requested to visit the rectory of Plumstead Episcopi ; and as it is as yet still early morning , to ascend again with us into the bedroom of the archdeacon .  The mistress of the mansion was at her toilet ; on which we will not dwell with profane eyes , but proceed into a small inner room , where the doctor dressed and kept his boots and sermons ; and here we will take our stand premising that the door of the room was so open as to admit of a conversation between our reverend Adam and his valued Eve .  " It 'sall your own fault , archdeacon , " said the latter ; " I told you from the beginning how it would end , and papa has no one to thank but you .  "  " Good gracious , my dear , " said the doctor , appearing at the door of his dressing-room , with his face and head enveloped in the rough towel which he was violently using ; " how can you say so ?  I am doing my very best .  "  " I wish you had never done so much , " said the lady , interrupting him ; " if you 'djust have let John Bold come and go there , as he and papa liked , he and Eleanor would have been married by this time , and we should not have heard one word about all this affair .  "  " But , my dear — "  " Oh , it 'sall very well , archdeacon , and of course you 'reright ; I do n't for a moment think you 'llever admit that you could be wrong ; but the fact is , you 'vebrought this young man down upon papa by huffing him as you have done .  "  " But , my love — "  " And all because you did n't like John Bold for a brother-in-law .  How is she ever to do better ?  papa has n't got a shilling ; and though Eleanor is well enough , she has not at all a taking style of beauty .  I 'msure I do n't know how she 'sto do better than marry John Bold , or as well indeed , " added the anxious sister , giving the last twist to her last shoestring .  Dr. Grantly felt keenly the injustice of this attack ; but what could he say ?  He certainly had huffed John Bold ; he certainly had objected to him as a brother-in-law , and a very few months ago the very idea had excited his wrath : but now matters were changed ; John Bold had shown his power , and , though he was as odious as ever to the archdeacon , power is always respected , and the reverend dignitary began to think that such an alliance might not have been imprudent .  Nevertheless , his motto was still " no surrender ; " he would still fight it out ; he still believed confidently in Oxford , in the bench of bishops , in Sir Abraham Haphazard , and in himself ; and it was only when alone with his wife that doubts of defeat ever beset him .  He once more tried to communicate this confidence to Mrs. Grantly , and for the twentieth time began to tell her of Sir Abraham .  " Oh , Sir Abraham !  " said she , collecting all her house keys into her basket before she descended ; " Sir Abraham wo n't get Eleanor a husband ; Sir Abraham wo n't get papa another income when he has been worreted out of the hospital .  Mark what I tell you , archdeacon : while you and Sir Abraham are fighting , papa will lose his preferment ; and what will you do then with him and Eleanor on your hands ?  besides , who 'sto pay Sir Abraham ?  I suppose he wo n't take the case up for nothing ?  " And so the lady descended to family worship among her children and servants , the pattern of a good and prudent wife .  Dr. Grantly was blessed with a happy , thriving family .  There were , first , three boys , now at home from school for the holidays .  They were called , respectively , Charles James , Henry , and Samuel .