“It really was a providential storm,” said John.
The clouds had broken; the rain, though still falling, was descending1 in a silver shower, sparkling in sunlight. The wind had sunk to a cool fresh breeze.
“Providential,” echoed John firmly. “You are thinking of Antony, who is by this time, I trust, safely returned to the bosom3 of his family, or at all events in some shelter as friendly as ours. I am thinking of the courage the storm brought in its wake.”
“You mustn’t,” said John pathetically, “pretend that you don’t understand me. Explanations would be painful. I should stand confessed as a coward of the deepest dye.”
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“Nonsense,” she smiled. And then she looked towards the opening of the shed. “Come,” she laughed; “the rain has nearly stopped.”
They came out into the open.
“The country,” said John, “has had its face washed, and is thankful.” Then he pointed5 to the northeast. “Look,” he said, “our benediction6!”
A double-arched rainbow stretched across the sky, brilliant, luminous7, backgrounded by the retreating clouds. They paused, to look. Scientists may find excellent explanations of this wonder; but to some, at least, it will ever stand for what it has stood through age-old centuries—the symbol of hope.
John might have remained gazing indefinitely, or, at all events, until the brilliant arc had faded had not Rosamund brought him to a remembrance of things present.
“Come,” she said. “Antony.”
John turned.
They made their way back along the river bank. Eyes were still alert, ears open to any sound. But there was no longer the same anxiety, the same [Pg 330]foreboding. Doubtless the storm had been, in a measure, responsible for both. Physical conditions have a way of intermingling themselves so closely with mental conceptions, that you are really at a loss to separate the two. Indeed, you don’t attempt to separate them; you don’t perceive the physical conditions as existent, you perceive only the mental conceptions. Hence arises depression, that slate-grey state of the soul, in which the mind puts on black spectacles, and through them views the world in general, and its friends in particular.
Now, with the fresh breeze fanning their faces, with the world around them emerald green, silver, blue, and gold, with, above all, declared love singing joyously9 in their hearts, the two viewed the prospect10 through the most rose-coloured spectacles imaginable. Tragedy, even the remotest hint of tragedy, seemed unthinkable, impossible.
Doubtless you, also, will be of their way of thinking.
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