The Obstinate Refusers Before we parted from these girls we saw two sturdy young men and a woman putting off from the Berkshire shore, and then Dick bethought him of a little banter of the girls, and asked them how it was that there was nobody of the male kind to go with them across the water, and where their boats were gone to. Said one, the youngest of the party: "O, they have got the big punt to lead stone from up the water.""Who do you mean by `they,' dear child?" said Dick.
Said an older girl, laughing: "You had better go and see them. Look there," and she pointed north-west, "don't you see the building going on there?""Yes," said Dick, "and I am rather surprised at this time of the year;why are they not haymaking with you?"The girls all laughed at this, and before their laugh was over, the Berkshire boat had run on to the grass and the girls stepped in lightly, still sniggering, while the newcomers gave us the sele of the day. But before they were under way again, the tall girl said: "Excuse us for laughing, dear neighbours, but we have had some friendly bickering with the builders up yonder, and as we have no time to tell you the story, you had better go and ask them: they will be glad to see you--if you don't hinder their work."They all laughed again at that, and waved us a pretty farewell as the punters set them over toward the other shore, and left us standing on the bank beside our boat.
"Let us go and see them," said Clara; "that is, if you are not in a hurry to get to Streatley, Walter?""Ok no," said Walteer, "I shall be glad of the excuse to have a little more of your company."So we left the boat moored there, and went on up the slow slope of the hill; but I said to Dick on the way, being somewhat mystified: "What was all that laughing about? What was the joke?""I can guess pretty well," said Dickk; "some of them up there have got a piece of work which interests them, and they won't go to the haymaking, which doesn't matter at all, because there are plenty of people to do such easy-hard work as that; only, since haymaking is a regular festival, the neighbours find it amusing to jeer good-humouredly at them.""I see," said I, "much as in Dickens's time some young people were so wrapped up in their work that they wouldn't keep Christmas.""Just so," said Dick, "only these people need not be young either.""But what did you mean by easy-hard work?" said I.
Quoth Dick: "Did I say that? I mean work that tries the muscles and hardens them and sends you pleasantly weary to bed, but which isn't trying in other ways: doesn't harrass you in short. Such work is always pleasant if you don't overdo it. Only, mind you, good mowing requires some little skill. I'm a pretty good mower."This talk brought us up to the house that was a-building, not a large one, which stood at the end of a beautiful orchard surrounded by an old stone wall.
"O yes, I see," said Dick; "I remember, a beautiful place for a house:
but a starveling of a nineteenth century house stood there: I am glad they are re-building: it's all stone too, though it need not have been in this part of the country: my word, though, they are making a neat job of it: but I wouldn't have made it all ashlar."Walter and Clara were already talking to a tall man clad in his mason's blouse, who looked about forty, but was, I daresay, older, who had his mallet and chisel in hand; there were at work in the shed and on the scaffold about half a dozen men and two women, blouse-clad like the carles, while a very pretty woman who was not in the work but was dressed in an elegant suit of blue linen came sauntering up to us with her knitting in her hand. She welcomed us and said, smiling: "So you are come up from the water to see the Obstinate Refusers: where are you going haymaking, neighbours ""O, right up above Oxford,cq. said Dick; "it is rather a late country.
But what share have you got with the Refusers, pretty neighbour?"Said she, with a laugh: "O, I am the lucky one who doesn't want to work; though sometimes I get it, for I serve as a model to Mistress Philippa there when she wants one: she is our head carver; come and see her."She led us up to the door of the unfinished house, where a rather little woman was working with mallet and chisel on the wall nearby.
