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Title: A Rough Shaking
Author: George MacDonald
Release Date: September, 2005 [EBook #8886] [Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule] [This file was first
posted on August 20, 2003]
Edition: 10
Language: English
*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A ROUGH SHAKING ***
Produced by Distributed ProofreadersA ROUGH SHAKING
By
George MacDonald
Contents.
Chap.
I. How I came to know Clare Skymer
II. With his parents
III. Without his parents
IV. The new family
V. His new home
VI. What did draw out his first smile
VII. Clare and his brothers
VIII. Clare and his human brothers
IX. Clare the defender
X. The black aunt
XI. Clare on the farm
XII. Clare becomes a guardian of the poor
XIII. Clare the vagabond
XIV. Their first helper
XV. Their first host
XVI. On the tramp
XVII. The baker's cart
XVIII. Beating the town
XIX. The blacksmith and his forge
XX. Tommy reconnoitres
XXI. Tommy is found and found out
XXII. The smith in a rage
XXIII. Treasure trove
XXIV. Justifiable burglary
XXV. A new quest
XXVI. A new entrance
XXVII. The baby has her breakfast
XXVIII. Treachery
XXIX. The baker
XXX. The draper
XXXI. An addition to the family
XXXII. Shop and baby
XXXIII. A bad penny
XXXIV. How things went for a time
XXXV. Clare disregards the interests of his employers
XXXVI. The policeman
XXXVII. The magistrate
XXXVIII. The workhouse
XXXIX. Away
XL. Maly
XLI. The caravans
XLII. Nimrod
XLIII. Across country
XLIV. A third mother
XLV. The menagerie
XLVI. The angel of the wild beasts
XLVII. Glum Gunn
XLVIII. The Puma
XLIX. Glum Gunn's revenge
L. Clare seeks help
LI. Clare a true master
LII. Miss Tempest
LIII. The gardener
LIV. The kitchen
LV. The wheel rests for a time
LVI. Strategy
LVII. Ann ShotoverLVIII. Child-talk
LIX. Lovers' walks
LX. The shoe-black
LXI. A walk with consequences
LXII. The cage of the puma
LXIII. The dome of the angels
LXIV. The panther
LXV. At home
LXVI. The end of Clare Skymer's boyhood
Illustrations.
Clare, Tommy, and the baby in custody
Mrs. Porson finds Clare by the side of his dead mother
Clare is heard talking to Maly
Clare makes friends during Mr. Porson's absence
The blacksmith gives Clare and Tommy a rough greeting
Clare and Abdiel at the locked pump
Clare proceeds to untie the ropes from the ring in the bull's nose
Clare finds the advantage of a powerful friend
The gardener's discomfiture
Clare asks Miss Shotover to let him carry Ann home
Clare is found giving the shoeblack a lesson
Clare asleep in the puma's cage
Dedicated to my great-nephew, Norman MacKay Binney, aged seven, because his Godfather and Godmother love him
dearly.
Hampstead, August 26, 1890.A ROUGH SHAKING.
Chapter I.
How I Came to know Clare Skymer.
It was a day when everything around seemed almost perfect: everything does, now and then, come nearly right for a
moment or two, preparatory to coming all right for good at the last. It was the third week in June. The great furnace was
glowing and shining in full force, driving the ship of our life at her best speed through the ocean of space. For on deck,
and between decks, and aloft, there is so much more going on at one time than at another, that I may well say she was
then going at her best speed, for there is quality as well as rate in motion. The trees were all well clothed, most of them in
their very best. Their garments were soaking up the light and the heat, and the wind was going about among them, telling
now one and now another, that all was well, and getting through an immense amount of comfort-work in a single minute. It
said a word or two to myself as often as it passed me, and made me happier than any boy I know just at present, for I
was an old man, and ought to be more easily made happy than any mere beginner.
I was walking through the thin edge of a little wood of big trees, with a slope of green on my left stretching away into the
sunny distance, and the shadows of the trees on my right lying below my feet. The earth and the grass and the trees and
the air were together weaving a harmony, and the birds were leading the big orchestra—which was indeed on the largest
scale. For the instruments were so different, that some of them only were meant for sound; the part of others was in
odour, of others yet in shine, and of still others in motion; while the birds turned it all as nearly into words as they could.
Presently, to complete the score, I heard the tones of a man's voice, both strong and sweet. It was talking to some one in
a way I could not understand. I do not mean I could not understand the words: I was too far off even to hear them; but I
could not understand how the voice came to be so modulated. It was deep, soft, and musical, with something like
coaxing in it, and something of tenderness, and the intent of it puzzled me. For I could not conjecture from it the age, or
sex, or relation, or kind of the person to whom the words were spoken. You can tell by the voice when a man is talking to
himself; it ought to be evident when he is talking to a woman; and you can, surely, tell when he is talking to a child; you
could tell if he were speaking to him who made him; and you would be pretty certain if he was holding communication
with his dog: it made me feel strange that I could not tell the kind of ear open to the gentle manly voice saying things
which the very sound of them made me long to hear. I confess to hurrying my pace a little, but I trust with no improper
curiosity, to see—I cannot say the interlocutors, for I had heard, and still heard, only one voice.
About a minute's walk brought me to the corner of the wood where it stopped abruptly, giving way to a field of beautiful
grass; and then I saw something it does not need to be old to be delighted withal: the boy that would not have