and such things as were to be white and clean, were just spotless in their purity.  Opposite to the fire-place, extending the whole length of the room, was an oaken shovel-board, with the right incline for a skilful player to send the weights into the prescribed space.  There were baskets of white work about, and a small shelf of books hung against the wall, books used for reading, and not for propping up a beau-pot of flowers.  I took down one or two of those books once when I was left alone in the house-place on the first evening—­Virgil, Caesar, a Greek grammar—­oh, dear! ah, me! and Phillis Holman’s name in each of them!  I shut them up, and put them back in their places, and walked as far away from the bookshelf as I could.  Yes, and I gave my cousin Phillis a wide berth, as though she was sitting at her work quietly enough, and her hair was looking more golden, her dark eyelashes longer, her round pillar of a throat whiter than ever.  We had done tea, and we had returned into the house-place that the minister might smoke his pipe without fear of contaminating the drab damask window-curtains of the parlour.  He had made himself ‘reverend’ by putting on one of the voluminous white muslin neckcloths that I had seen cousin Holman ironing that first visit I had paid to the Hope Farm, and by making one or two other unimportant changes in his dress.  He sate looking steadily at me, but whether he saw me or not I cannot tell.  At the time I fancied that he did, and was gauging me in some unknown fashion in his secret mind.  Every now and then he took his pipe out of his mouth, knocked out the ashes, and asked me some fresh question.  As long as these related to my acquirements or my reading, I shuffled uneasily and did not know what to answer.  By-and-by he got round to the more practical subject of railroads, and on this I was more at home.  I really had taken an interest in my work; nor would Mr Holdsworth, indeed, have kept me in his employment if I had not given my mind as well as my time to it; and I was, besides, full of the difficulties which beset us just then, owing to our not being able to find a steady bottom on the Heathbridge moss, over which we wished to carry our line.  In the midst of all my eagerness in speaking about this, I could not help being struck with the extreme pertinence of his questions.  I do not mean that he did not show ignorance of many of the details of engineering:  that was to have been expected; but on the premises he had got hold of; he thought clearly and reasoned logically.  Phillis—­so like him as she was both in body and mind—­kept stopping at her work and looking at me, trying to fully understand all that I said.  I felt she did; and perhaps it made me take more pains in using clear expressions, and arranging my words, than I otherwise should.

’She shall see I know something worth knowing, though it mayn’t be her dead-and-gone languages,’ thought I.

‘I see,’ said the minister, at length.  ’I understand it all.  You’ve a clear, good head of your own, my lad,—­choose how you came by it.’