The History of Richard Raynal, Solitary by Robert Hugh Benson
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water and the open sky, and presently I was aware that all was silence
within and without me. So I waited and walked softly to and fro, until Master Richard came to the door of his hut. He stood there for a full minute, I suppose, with the sun on his face and his brown frock and broad white sleeves, before he saw me; for I was in the shadow of the hazels. Then he waved his hands a little, and came slowly and very upright down the path in the middle, and as I went towards him I saw the beasts had gone. They were content, I suppose, now that their master was come out. He came down the path, very pale and grave, and knelt as usual for my blessing, which I gave; then he kissed my skirt as he always did with a priest, and stood up. Now I will try to tell you all that he said as he said it. * * * * * We went together without speaking, to the hut, and he brought out the stool into the sunlight and made me sit upon it, and sat himself upon the ground beneath me, with his hands clasped about his knee, and his bare feet drawn beneath him. I could see no more of him but his brown hair and his throat, and his strong shoulders bent forward. Then he began to speak. His voice was always grave and steady. "I am glad you are come, Sir John; I have something to ask you. I do not know what to do. I will tell you all." I said nothing, for I knew what he wished; so I looked down across the |
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