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to say； had an air of greater state and dignity than a peacock perched upon an antique stone balustrade。
Master Simon had now to hurry off； having an appointment at the parish church with the village choristers； who were to perform some music of his selection。 There was something extremely agreeable in the cheerful flow of animal spirits of the little man； and I confess I had been somewhat surprised at his apt quotations from authors who certainly were not in the range of every…day reading。 I mentioned this last circumstance to Frank Bracebridge； who told me with a smile that Master Simon's whole stock of erudition was confined to some half…a…dozen old authors； which the Squire had put into his hands； and which he read over and over； whenever he had a studious fit； as he sometimes had on a rainy day； or a long winter evening。 Sir Anthony Fitzherbert's 〃Book of Husbandry；〃 Markham's 〃Country Contentments；〃 the 〃Tretyse of Hunting；〃 by Sir Thomas Cockayne； Knight； Izaak Walton's 〃Angler；〃 and two or three more such ancient worthies of the pen； were his standard authorities； and； like all men who know but a few books； he looked up to them with a kind of idolatry； and quoted them on all occasions。 As to his songs； they were chiefly picked out of old books in the Squire's library； and adapted to tunes that were popular among the choice spirits of the last century。 His practical application of scraps of literature； however； had caused him to be looked upon as a prodigy of book…knowledge by all the grooms； huntsmen； and small sportsmen of the neighbourhood。
While we were talking we heard the distant toll of the village bell； and I was told that the Squire was a little particular in having his household at church on a Christmas morning； considering it a day of pouring out of thanks and rejoicing； for； as old Tusser observed：
〃At Christmas be merry； and thankful withal； And feast thy poor neighbours； the great and the small。〃
〃If you are disposed to go to church；〃 said Frank Bracebridge； 〃I can promise you a specimen of my cousin Simon's musical achievements。 As the church is destitute of an organ； he has formed a band from the village amateurs； and established a musical club for their improvement； he has also sorted a choir； as he sorted my father's pack of hounds； according to the directions of Jervaise Markham； in his 〃Country Contentments；〃 for the bass he has sought out all the 'deep solemn mouths；' and for the tenor the 'loud ringing mouths；' among the country bumpkins； and for 'sweet mouths；' he has culled with curious taste among the prettiest lasses in the neighbourhood； though these last； he affirms； are the most difficult to keep in tune； your pretty female singer being exceedingly wayward and capricious； and very liable to accident。〃
As the morning； though frosty； was remarkably fine and clear； the most of the family walked to the church； which was a very old building of gray stone； and stood near a village； about half a mile from the park gate。 Adjoining it was a low snug parsonage； which seemed coeval with the church。 The front of it was perfectly matted with a yew…tree that had been trained against its walls； through the dense foliage of which apertures had been formed to admit light into the small antique lattices。 As we passed this sheltered nest； the parson issued forth and preceded us。
I had expected to see a sleek； well…conditioned pastor； such as is often found in a snug living in the vicinity of a rich patron's table； but I was disappointed。 The parson was a little； meagre； black…looking man； with a grizzled wig that was too wide； and stood off from each ear； so that his head seemed to have shrunk away within it； like a dried filbert in its shell。 He wore a rusty coat； with great skirts； and pockets that would have held the church Bible and prayer…book； and his small legs seemed still smaller； from being planted in large shoes decorated with enormous buckles。
I was informed by Frank Bracebridge that the parson had been a chum of his father's at Oxford； and had received this living shortly after the latter had come to his estate。 He was a complete black… letter hunter； and would scarcely read a work printed in the Roman character。 The editions of Caxton and Wynkin de Worde were his delight； and he was indefatigable in his researches after such old English writers as have fallen into oblivion from their worthlessness。 In deference； perhaps； to the notions of Mr。 Bracebridge； he had made diligent investigations into the festive rites and holiday customs of former times； and had been as zealous in the inquiry as if he had been a boon companion； but it was merely with that plodding spirit with which men of adust temperament follow up any track of study； merely because it is denominated learning； indifferent to its intrinsic nature； whether it be the illustration of the wisdom； or of the ribaldry and obscenity of antiquity。 He had pored over these old volumes so intensely； that they seemed to have been reflected into his countenance indeed； which； if the face be an index of the mind； might be compared to a title…page of black…letter。
On reaching the church porch； we found the parson rebuking the gray…headed sexton for having used mistletoe among the greens with which the church was decorated。 It was； he observed； an unholy plant； profaned by having been used by the Druids in their mystic ceremonies； and though it might be innocently employed in the festive ornamenting of halls and kitchens； yet it had been deemed by the Fathers of the Church as unhallowed； and totally unfit for sacred purposes。 So tenacious was he on this point； that the poor sexton was obliged to strip down a great part of the humble trophies of his taste； before the parson would consent to enter upon the service of the day。
The interior of the church was venerable but simple； on the walls were several mural monuments of the Bracebridges； and just beside the altar was a tomb of ancient workmanship； on which lay the effigy of a warrior in armour； with his legs crossed； a sign of his having been a crusader。 I was told it was one of the family who had signalised himself in the Holy Land； and the same whose picture hung over the fireplace in the hall。
During service； Master Simon stood up in the pew； and repeated the responses very audibly； evincing that kind of ceremonious devotion punctually observed by a gentleman of the old school； and a man of old family connections。 I observed； too； that he turned over the leaves of a folio prayer…book with something of a flourish； possibly to show off an enormous seal…ring which enriched one of his fingers； and which had the look of a family relic。 But he was evidently most solicitous about the musical part of the service； keeping his eye fixed intently on the choir； and beating time with much gesticulation and emphasis。
The orchestra was in a small gallery； and presented a most whimsical grouping of heads； piled one above the other； among which I particularly noticed that of the village tailor； a pale fellow with a retreating forehead and chin； who played on the clarionet； and seemed to have blown his face to a point； and there was another； a short pursy man； stooping and labouring at a bass viol； so as to show nothing but the top of a round bald head； like the egg of an ostrich。 There were two or three pretty faces among the female singers； to which the keen air of a frosty morning had given a bright rosy tint； but the gentlemen choristers had evidently been chosen； like old Cremona fiddles； more for tone than looks； and as several had to sing from the same book； there were clusterings of odd physiognomies； not unlike those groups of cherubs we sometimes see on country tombstones。
The usual services of the choir were managed tolerably well； the vocal parts generally lagging a little behind the instrumental； and some loitering fiddler now and then making up for lost time by travelling over a passage with prodigious celerity； and clearing more bars than the keenest fox…hunter to be in at the death。 But the great trial was an anthem that had been prepared and arranged by Master Simon； and on which he had founded great expectation。 Unluckily there was a blunder at the very outset； the musicians became flurried； Master Simon was in a fever； everything went on lamely and irregularly until they came to a chorus beginning 〃Now let us sing with one accord；〃 which seemed to be a signal for parting company： all became discord and confusion； each shifted for himself； and got to the end as well； or rather as soon； as he could； excepting one old chorister in a pair of horn spectacles bestriding and pinching a long sonorous nose； who； happening to stand a little apart； and being wrapped up in his own melody； kept on a quavering course； wriggling his head； ogling his book； and winding all up by a nasal solo of at least three bars' duration。
The parson gave us a most erudite sermon on the rites and ceremonies of Christmas； and the propriety of observing it not merely as a day of thanksgiving； but of rejoicing； supporting the correctness of his opinions by the earliest usages of the Church； and enforcing them by the authorities of Theophilus of Cesarea； St。 Cyprian； St