husband in his talk with Mr. Deane, “it’s time now to tell the children’s aunts and uncles what you’re thinking of doing with Tom, isn’t it?”
“Very well,” said Mr. Tulliver, rather sharply, “I’ve no objections to tell anybody what I mean to do with him. I’ve settled,” he added, looking toward Mr. Glegg and Mr. Deane — “I’ve settled to send him to a Mr. Stelling, a parson, down at King’s Lorton, UEFA Euro 2016 Tröja there — an uncommon clever fellow, I understand, as’ll put him up to most things.”
There was a rustling demonstration of surprise in the company, such as you may have observed in a country congregation when they hear an allusion to their week-day affairs from the pulpit. It was equally astonishing to the aunts and uncles to find a parson introduced into Mr. Tulliver’s family arrangements. As for uncle Pullet, he could hardly have been more Wayne Rooney Jersey thoroughly obfuscated if Mr. Tulliver had said that he was going to George Corral Jersey send Tom to the Lord Chancellor; for uncle Pullet belonged to that extinct class Joe Allen Jersey of British yeoman who, dressed in good broadcloth, paid high rates and taxes, went to church, and ate a Blank Jersey particularly good dinner on Sunday, without dreaming that the British constitution in Church and State had Albania Pelipaita a traceable origin any more than the solar system and the fixed stars.
It is Mikael Ishak Jersey melancholy, but true, that Mr. Pullet had the most confused Borussia Dortmund Jersey idea of a bishop as a sort of a baronet, who might or might not be a clergyman; and as the rector of his own parish was a man of high family and fortune, the idea that a clergyman could be a schoolmaster was too remote from Mr. Pullet’s experience to Andre Rawls Jersey be readily conceivable. I know it is difficult for people in these instructed times to believe in Danny Ings Jersey uncle Pullet’s ignorance; but let them reflect on the remarkable DeAndre Yedlin Jersey results of a great natural faculty under favoring circumstances. And uncle Pullet had a great natural faculty for ignorance. He was the first to give utterance to his astonishment.
“Why, what can you be going to send him to a parson for?” he said, with an amazed twinkling in his eyes, looking at Mr. Glegg and Mr. Deane, to see if they showed any signs of comprehension.
“Why, because the parsons are the best schoolmasters, by what I can make out,” said poor Mr. Tulliver, who, in the maze of this puzzling world, laid hold of any clue with great readiness and tenacity. “Jacobs at th’ academy’s no parson, and he’s done very bad by the boy; and I made up my mind, if I send him to school again, it should be to somebody different to Jacobs. And this Mr. Stelling, by what I can make out, is the sort o’ man I want. And I mean my boy to go to him at Midsummer,” he concluded, in a tone of decision, tapping his snuff-box and taking a pinch.
“You’ll have to pay a swinging half-yearly bill, then, eh, Tulliver? The clergymen have highish notions, in general,” said Mr. Deane, taking snuff vigorously, as he always did when Real Madrid Dam wishing to maintain a neutral position.
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