Elster's Folly eBook

Ellen Wood (author)
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 575 pages of information about Elster's Folly.

Elster's Folly eBook

Ellen Wood (author)
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 575 pages of information about Elster's Folly.

Calne had recently been exalted into importance.  A year or two before this bright August morning some good genius had brought a railway to it—­a railway and a station, with all its accompanying work and bustle.  Many trains passed it in the course of the day; for it was in the direct line of route from the county town, Garchester, to London, and the traffic was increasing.  People wondered what travellers had done, and what sort of a round they traversed, before this direct line was made.

The village itself lay somewhat in a hollow, the ground rising to a gentle eminence on either side.  On the one eminence, to the west, was situated the station; on the other, eastward, rose the large stone mansion, Hartledon House.  The railway took a slight detour outside Calne, and was a conspicuous feature to any who chose to look at it; for the line had been raised above the village hollow to correspond with the height at either end.

Six o’clock was close at hand, and the station began to show signs of life.  The station-master came out of his cottage, and opened one or two doors on the platform.  He had held the office scarcely a year yet; and had come a stranger to Calne.  Sitting down in his little bureau of a place, on the door of which was inscribed “Station-master—­Private,” he began sorting papers on the desk before him.  A few minutes, and the clock struck six; upon which he went out to the platform.  It was an open station, as these small stations generally are, the small waiting-rooms and offices on either side scarcely obstructing the view of the country, and the station-master looked far out in the distance, towards the east, beyond the low-lying village houses, shading his eyes with his hand from the dazzling sun.

“Her’s late this morning.”

The interruption came from the surly porter, who stood by, and referred to the expected train, which ought to have been in some minutes before.  According to the precise time, as laid down in the way-bills, it should reach Calne seven minutes before six.

“They have a heavy load, perhaps,” remarked the station-master.

The train was chiefly for goods; a slow train, taking no one knew how many hours to travel from London.  It would bring passengers also; but very few availed themselves of it.  Now and then it happened that the station at Calne was opened for nothing; the train just slackened its speed and went on, leaving neither goods nor anything else behind it.  Sometimes it took a few early travellers from Calne to Garchester; especially on Wednesdays and Saturdays, Garchester market-days; but it rarely left passengers at Calne.

“Did you hear the news, Mr. Markham?” asked the porter.

“What news?” returned the station-master.

“I heard it last night.  Jim come into the Elster Arms with it, and he’d heard it at Garchester.  We are going to have two more sets o’ telegraph wires here.  I wonder how much more work they’ll give us to do?”

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