The Archdeacon is satisfied with the state of affairs
The archdeacon, in his journey into Barchester, had been assured by Mr Harding that all their prognostications about Mr Slope and Eleanor were groundless. Mr Harding, however, had found it very difficult to shake his soninlaws faith in his own acuteness. The matter had, to Dr Grantly, been so plainly corroborated by such patent evidence, borne out by such endless circumstances, that he at first refused to take as true the positive statement which Mr Harding made to him of Eleanors own disavowal of the impeachment. But at last he yielded in a qualified way. He brought himself to admit that he would at the present regard his past convictions as a mistake; but in doing this he so guarded himself, that if, at any future time, Eleanor should come forth to the world as Mrs Slope, he might still be able to say: There, I told you so. Remember what you said and what I said; and remember also for coming years, that I was right in this matteras in all others.
He carried, however, his concession so far as to bring himself to undertake to call at Eleanors house, and he did call accordingly, while the father and the daughter were yet in the middle of their conference. Mr Harding had had so much to hear and to say that he had forgotten to advertise Eleanor of the honour that awaited her, and she heard her brotherinlaws voice in the hall, while she quite unprepared to see him.
Theres the archdeacon, she said, springing up.
Yes, my dear. He told me to tell you that he would come to see you; but, to tell the truth, I had forgotten all about it.
Eleanor fled away, regardless of all her fathers entreaties. She could not now, in the first hours of her joy, bring herself to bear all the archdeacons retractions, apologies, and congratulations. He would have so much to say, and would be so tedious in saying it; consequently, the archdeacon, when he was shown into the drawingroom, found on one there but Mr Harding.
You must excuse Eleanor, said Mr Harding.
Is anything the matter? asked the doctor, who at once anticipated that the whole truth about Mr Slope had at last come out.
Well, something is the matter. I wonder whether you will be much surprised?
The archdeacon saw by his fatherinlaws manner that after all he had nothing to tell him about Mr Slope. No, said he, certainly notnothing will ever surprise me again. Very many men nowadays, besides the archdeacon, adopt or affect to adopt the nil admirari doctrine; but nevertheless, to judge from their appearance, they are just as subject to sudden emotions as their grandfathers and grandmothers were before them.
What do you think Mr Arabin has done?
Mr Arabin! Its nothing about that daughter of Stanhopes, I hope?
No, not that woman, said Mr Harding, enjoying his joke in his sleeve.
Not that woman! Is he going to do anything about any woman? Why cant you speak out if yo have anything to say? There is nothing I hate so much as these sort of mysteries.
There shall be no mystery with you, archdeacon; though, of course, it must go no further at present.
Except Susan. You must promise me youll tell no one else?
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