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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Looking-Glass for the Mind, by M. Berquin
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+Title: The Looking-Glass for the Mind
+       or Intellectual Mirror
+
+Author: M. Berquin
+
+Illustrator: I. Bewick
+
+Release Date: October 12, 2008 [EBook #26885]
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+Language: English
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+    Transcriber's Note:
+    Chapter headings in the table of Contents and in the main body
+    of the book appear as they do in the original. Phrases printed
+    in italics in the original version are indicated in this
+    electronic version by _ (underscore). A list of amendments are
+    given at the end of the book.
+
+
+
+
+THE
+
+LOOKING-GLASS
+
+FOR
+
+THE MIND;
+
+OR
+
+INTELLECTUAL MIRROR;
+
+BEING AN ELEGANT COLLECTION
+
+OF
+
+The most delightful Little Stories
+
+AND INTERESTING TALES:
+
+CHIEFLY TRANSLATED FROM THAT MUCH ADMIRED WORK
+
+L'AMI DES ENFANS.
+
+WITH SEVENTY-FOUR CUTS,
+
+DESIGNED AND ENGRAVED ON WOOD, BY
+
+I. BEWICK
+
+THE SIXTEENTH EDITION.
+
+LONDON:
+
+    PRINTED FOR JOHN HARRIS, G. WHITTAKER, HARVEY
+    AND CO., LONGMAN AND CO., J. AND C. RIVINGTON,
+    T. CADELL, H. S. KIRBY, BALDWIN AND CO., HAMILTON
+    AND CO., J. SOUTER, SIMPKIN AND CO., AND J. NUNN.
+
+1825
+
+    Printed by S. and R. Bentley,
+    Dorset Street, Fleet Street, London.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+The following pages may be considered rather as a Collection of the
+BEAUTIES of M. BERQUIN, than as a literally abridged translation of that
+work, several original thoughts and observations being occasionally
+introduced into different parts of them.
+
+The stories here collected are of a most interesting kind, since virtue
+is constantly represented as the fountain of happiness, and vice as the
+source of every evil. Nothing extravagant or romantic will be found in
+these tales: neither enchanted castles, nor supernatural agents, but
+such scenes are exhibited as come within the reach of the observations
+of young people in common life; the whole being made familiar by an
+innocent turn of thought and expression, and applied to describe their
+amusements, their pursuits, and their necessities.
+
+As a useful and instructive _Pocket Looking-Glass_, we recommend it for
+the instruction of every youth, whether miss or master; it is a _mirror_
+that will not flatter them, nor lead them into error; it displays the
+follies and improper pursuits of youthful breasts, points out the
+dangerous paths they sometimes tread, and clears the way to the _Temple
+of Honour and Fame_.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+    Little Adolphus                                              1
+    Anabella's Journey to Market                                 8
+    The Absurdity of young People's Wishes exposed              16
+    Louisa's Tenderness to the little Birds in Winter           21
+    The Story of Bertrand, a poor Labourer, and his
+      little Family                                             31
+    Nancy and her Canary-bird, poor Cherry                      38
+    The Birds, the Thorn-bushes, and the Sheep                  48
+    Poor Crazy Samuel, and the mischievous Boys                 54
+    Bella and Marian                                            60
+    Little Jack                                                 75
+    Leonora and Adolphus                                        91
+    Flora and her little Lamb                                   97
+    The fruitful Vine                                          102
+    Sir John Denham and his worthy Tenant                      107
+    Alfred and Dorinda                                         118
+    Rosina; or, the froward Girl reformed                      122
+    Little Anthony                                             128
+    History of Jonathan the Gardener                           132
+    The Sparrow's Nest                                         138
+    William and Thomas; or, the Contrast between
+      Industry and Indolence                                   145
+    Mischief its own Punishment                                150
+    Antony and Augustus; or, Rational Education preferable
+      to Riches                                                158
+    The destructive Consequences of Dissipation & Luxury       167
+    William and Amelia                                         175
+    The Rival Dogs                                             187
+    Cleopatra; or, the Reformed little Tyrant                  193
+    The Passionate Boy                                         197
+    Caroline; or, a Lesson to cure Vanity                      201
+    Arthur and Adrian; or, Two Heads better than One           213
+    Madam D'Allone and her Four Pupils                         217
+    The Bird's Egg                                             224
+    The Covetous Boy                                           234
+    Dissipation the certain Road to Ruin                       242
+    Calumny and Scandal great Enemies to Society               247
+    Clarissa; Or, the Grateful Orphan                          252
+    Returning Good for Evil, the noblest Revenge               257
+    Grey Hairs made Happy                                      263
+
+
+
+
+THE
+
+LOOKING GLASS.
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE ADOLPHUS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In one of the villages in the neighbourhood of the metropolis, lived
+little Adolphus, who had the misfortune to lose his mother before he had
+reached his eighth year. Notwithstanding his early age, this loss made a
+strong impression on his mind, and evidently affected the natural gaiety
+of his disposition. His aunt, the good Mrs. Clarkson, soon took him home
+to her house, in order to remove him from the scene of his affliction,
+and to prevent his grief adding to the inconsolable sorrows of his
+father.
+
+After the usual time, they left off their mourning; but though little
+Adolphus affected cheerfulness, yet his tender heart still felt for the
+loss of his mother. His father, whom he sometimes visited, could not
+avoid observing how little Adolphus endeavoured to conceal his grief;
+and this consideration made him feel the more for the loss of a wife,
+who had given birth to so promising a child. This made such an
+impression on his mind, that every one foresaw it would bring on his
+final dissolution.
+
+Poor Adolphus had not been to see his dear father for some time; for,
+whenever he proposed it to his aunt, she constantly found some excuse to
+put it off. The reason was, that Mr. Clarkson being so ill, she feared
+that seeing him in that condition would increase the grief of Adolphus
+too much, and lay on his heart a load too heavy for him to support. In
+short, the loss of his wife, and his uneasiness for his son, put an end
+to Mr. Clarkson's life on the day before he reached the fiftieth year of
+his age.
+
+The next morning, little Adolphus thus addressed his aunt: "This is my
+dear father's birth-day, I will go and see him, and wish him joy." She
+endeavoured to persuade him from it; but, when she found that all her
+endeavours were in vain, she consented, and then burst into a flood of
+tears. The little youth was alarmed, and almost afraid to ask any
+questions. At last, "I fear," said he, "my dear papa is either ill or
+dead. Tell me, my dear aunt, for I must and will know: I will sleep no
+more till I see my dear father, who so tenderly loves me."
+
+Mrs. Clarkson was unable to speak; but when Adolphus saw his aunt take
+out his mourning clothes, he was too well satisfied of what had
+happened. "My dear papa is dead!" cried he; "O my papa! my mamma! both
+dead! What will become of poor Adolphus!" and then fainted, when Mrs.
+Clarkson found it difficult to bring him to his senses.
+
+As soon as he was a little come to himself, "Do not afflict yourself, my
+dear child," said his aunt, "your parents are both living in heaven, and
+will intercede with God to take care of you while on earth. While he
+yesterday was dying, his last prayer was for you, and his prayer will
+be heard."
+
+"What! did my dear father die yesterday, while I was thinking of the
+pleasure I should this day have on seeing him? Oh! let me go and see
+him, since I cannot now disturb him, or make him unhappy on my account.
+Pray, my dear aunt, let me go."
+
+Mrs. Clarkson could not resist his importunities, and, engaged to go
+along with him, provided he would promise to keep himself composed. "You
+see my sorrow," said she, "and how much I am grieved for the loss of a
+brother, who was good, charitable, and humane, and from whose bounty I
+received the greater part of the means of my livelihood. Though I am now
+left poor and helpless, yet I trust in Providence, and you shall see me
+cry no more. Let me entreat you, my dear child, to do the same." Poor
+Adolphus promised he would do as she would wish him; when Mrs. Clarkson
+took him by the hand, and led him to the melancholy scene.
+
+As soon as they were come to the house, Adolphus slipped from his aunt,
+and rushed into the room where his father lay in his coffin, surrounded
+by his weeping neighbours: he threw himself on the breathless body of
+his dear papa. After lying some little time in that state, without being
+able to speak, he at last raised his little head, and cried out, "See
+how your poor Adolphus cries for having lost you. When mamma died, you
+comforted me, though you wept yourself; but now, to whom am I to look
+for comfort? O my dear papa, my good papa!"
+
+By this time his aunt got into the room, and, with the assistance of the
+neighbours, forced him from the coffin, and carried him to a friend's
+house, in order to keep him there till his father should be buried; for
+his aunt dreaded the thoughts of letting him follow the funeral.
+
+The solemn scene was now preparing, and the bell began to toll, which
+Adolphus heard, and every stroke of it pierced his little innocent
+heart. The woman to whose care he had been left, having stept into
+another room, he took that opportunity to regain his liberty, got out of
+doors, and ran towards the churchyard. On his arrival there, he found
+the funeral service finished, and the grave filling up, when on a
+sudden, a cry was heard, "Let me be buried with my dear papa." He then
+jumped into the grave.
+
+Such a scene must naturally affect every one who saw it. They pulled him
+out of the grave, and carried him home pale and speechless. For several
+days he refused almost every kind of sustenance, being at intervals
+subject to fainting fits. After some time, however, the consolations and
+advice of his good aunt appeared to have some weight with him, and the
+tempest in his little heart began to abate.
+
+The affectionate conduct of Adolphus was the conversation for miles
+round their habitation, and at last reached the ears of a wealthy
+merchant, who had formerly been a little acquainted with the deceased
+Mr. Clarkson. He accordingly went to see the good Adolphus, and feeling
+for his distresses, took him home with him, and treated him as his son.
+
+Adolphus soon gained the highest opinion of the merchant, and as he grew
+up, grew more and more in his favour. At the age of twenty, he conducted
+himself with so much ability and integrity, that the merchant took him
+into partnership, and married him to his only daughter.
+
+Adolphus had always too great a soul to be ungenerous: for even during
+his younger days he denied himself every kind of extravagance, in order
+to support his aunt; and when he came into possession of a wife and
+fortune, he placed her in a comfortable station for the remainder of her
+life. As for himself, he every year, on his father's birth-day, passed
+it in a retired room alone, sometimes indulging a tear, and sometimes
+lifting up his heart to heaven, from whence he had received so much.
+
+My little readers, if you have the happiness still to have parents
+living, be thankful to God, and be sensible of the blessing you enjoy.
+Be cautious how you do any thing to offend them; and should you offend
+them undesignedly, rest neither night nor day till you have obtained
+their forgiveness. Reflect on, and enjoy the happiness that you are not,
+like poor little Adolphus, bereft of your fathers and mothers, and left
+in the hands, though of a good, yet poor aunt.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ANABELLA'S JOURNEY TO MARKET.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Nothing can be more natural and pleasing than to see young children fond
+of their parents. The birds of the air, and even the wild inhabitants of
+the forest, love and are beloved by their young progeny.
+
+Little Anabella was six years old, very fond of her mamma, and delighted
+in following her every where. Her mother, being one day obliged to go to
+market, wished to leave her little daughter at home, thinking it would
+be too fatiguing for Anabella, and troublesome to herself; but the
+child's entreaties to go were so earnest and pressing, that her mother
+could not withstand them, and at last consented to her request.
+
+The cloak and bonnet were soon on, and the little maid set off with her
+mamma, in high spirits. Such was the badness of the paths in some
+places, that it was impossible for them to walk hand-in-hand, so that
+Anabella was sometimes obliged to trudge on by herself behind her mamma;
+but these were such kind of hardships as her little spirit was above
+complaining of.
+
+The town now appeared in sight, and the nearer they approached it, the
+more the paths were thronged with people. Anabella was often separated
+from her mamma; but this did not at present much disturb her, as by
+skipping over a rut, or slipping between the people as they passed, she
+soon got up again to her mother. However, the nearer they approached the
+market, the crowd of course increased, which kept her eyes in full
+employment, to spy which way her mother went; but a little chaise drawn
+by six dogs having attracted her attention, she stopped to look at them,
+and by that means lost sight of her mother, which soon became the cause
+of much uneasiness to her.
+
+Here, my little readers, let me pause for a moment, to give you this
+necessary advice. When you walk abroad with your parents or servants,
+never look much about you, unless you have hold of their hand, or some
+part of their apparel. And I hope it will not be deemed impertinent to
+give similar advice to parents and servants, to take care that children
+do not wander from them, since, from such neglect, many fatal accidents
+have happened. But to proceed.--
+
+Little Anabella had not gazed on this object of novelty for more than a
+minute, before she recollected her mamma, and turned about to look for
+her; but no mamma was there, and now the afflictions of her heart began.
+She called aloud, "Mamma, mamma;" but no mamma answered. She then
+crawled up a bank, which afforded her a view all around; but no mamma
+was to be seen. She now burst into a flood of tears, and sat herself
+down at the foot of the bank, by which people were passing and repassing
+in great numbers.
+
+Almost every body that passed said something or other to her, but none
+offered to help her to find her mother. "What is the matter with you, my
+little dear," said one, "that you cry so sadly?" "I have lost my
+mamma;" said Anabella, as well as the grief of her heart would permit
+her to speak. Another told her never to mind it, she would find her
+again by and by. Some said, "Do not cry so, child, there is nobody that
+will run away with you." Some pitied her, and others laughed at her; but
+not one offered to give her any assistance.
+
+Such, my little pupils, is the conduct of most people. When any
+misfortune brings you into trouble, you will find enough ready to pity
+you, but few who will give you any material assistance. They will tell
+you what you then know yourselves, that you should not have done so and
+so; they will be sorry for you, and then take their leave of you.
+
+Little Anabella, however, was soon relieved from her present terrible
+anxieties. A poor old woman, with eggs and butter in a basket, happened
+to be that day going to the same market, whither Anabella's mother was
+gone before her.
+
+Seeing Anabella in so much distress, still crying as if her little heart
+would break, she went up to her, and asked her what was the cause of
+those tears that fell from her little cheeks: She told her she had lost
+her mamma. "And to what place, my dear," cried the old woman, "was your
+mamma going when you lost her?" "She was going to the market," replied
+Anabella. "Well, my sweet girl," continued the old woman, "I am going to
+the market too, and, if you will go along with me, I make no doubt but
+we shall find your mother there. However, I will take care of you till
+you do find her." She then took Anabella by the hand, and led her along
+the road.
+
+The good old woman put her hand in her pocket, and pulled out a piece of
+nice plum-cake, which she gave to Anabella, who thankfully accepted of
+it; but her little heart was too full to permit her to think of eating
+at that time. She therefore put it into her pocket, saying that she
+would eat it by and by, when she had found her mamma, which she hoped
+would be soon.
+
+As they walked along, the good old woman endeavoured to amuse Anabella
+by telling her pretty stories, and enquiring of her what books she read.
+"I very well know," said the old woman, "that you young children are too
+apt to be fond of histories of haunted houses, of witches, ghosts, and
+apparitions, which tend only to fill you with idle fears and
+apprehensions, and make you afraid even of your own shadows." But when
+Anabella told her that her books were all bought at the corner of St.
+Paul's Church-yard, she seemed perfectly satisfied.
+
+They had hardly entered the market, when the little rambling eyes of
+Anabella caught sight of her mamma. She shrieked with joy, and, like an
+arrow out of a bow, darted from the old woman, and flew to her parent,
+who clasped her pretty dear in her arms, and, after tenderly embracing
+her, "How came you," said she, "my sweet angel, to wander from me? I
+have been so frightened as to be hardly able to contain myself."
+
+Anabella threw her arms round the neck of her mamma, and fixing her lips
+to her cheeks, kept kissing her, till a torrent of tears gave ease to
+her heart. As soon as she was able to speak, "My dear mamma," said she,
+"I stopped to look at a pretty little chaise drawn by six dogs, and in
+the mean time I lost you. I looked for you, and called for you, but I
+could neither see nor hear you. I sat down crying by the side of a bank;
+some as they passed pitied me, and others joked me; but none attempted
+to take care of me, till this good old woman led me by the hand, and
+brought me here."
+
+Anabella's mother was very thankful to the good old woman for her
+tenderness and humanity to her daughter; and not only bought of her what
+eggs and butter she had left, but even made her a small present besides,
+which she a long time declined accepting of, saying she had done no more
+than what every good Christian ought to do.
+
+Anabella kissed the good old woman over and over again, and all her way
+home talked of nothing but her kindness. Nor did she afterwards forget
+it, as she would frequently go and pay her a visit, when she always took
+with her some tea and sugar, and a loaf of bread. Anabella's mother
+constantly bought all the eggs and butter the good old woman had to
+spare, and paid her a better price for them than she could have got at
+market, saving her, at the same time, the trouble of going thither.
+
+Thus you see, my young friends, what are the consequences of good nature
+and humanity. You must accustom yourselves early, not only to feel for
+the misfortunes of others, but to do every thing that lies in your power
+to assist them. Whatever may be your condition in life at present, and
+however improbable it may be, that you may ever want, yet there are
+strange vicissitudes in this world, in which nothing can be said to be
+really certain and permanent. Should any of my readers, like Anabella,
+lose themselves, would they not be happy to meet with so good an old
+woman as she did? Though your stations in life may place you above
+receiving any pecuniary reward for a generous action, yet the pleasing
+sensations of a good heart, on relieving a distressed fellow-creature,
+are inexpressible.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE ABSURDITY OF YOUNG PEOPLE'S
+
+WISHES EXPOSED.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The present moment of enjoyment is all young people think of. So long as
+master Tommy partook of the pleasure of sliding on the ice, and making
+snow up in various shapes, he wished it always to be winter, totally
+regardless of either spring, summer, or autumn. His father hearing him
+one day make that wish, desired him to write it down in the first leaf
+of his pocket-book; which Tommy accordingly did, though his hand
+shivered with cold.
+
+The winter glided away imperceptibly, and the spring followed in due
+time. Tommy now walked in the garden with his father, and with
+admiration beheld the rising beauty of the various spring flowers. Their
+perfume afforded him the highest delight, and their brilliant appearance
+attracted all his attention. "Oh!" said master Tommy, "that it were
+always spring!" His father desired him to write that wish also in his
+pocket-book.
+
+The trees, which lately were only budding, were now grown into full
+leaf, the sure sign that spring was departing, and summer hastening on
+apace. Tommy one day, accompanied by his parents, and two or three of
+his select acquaintance, went on a visit to a neighbouring village.
+Their walk was delightful, afforded them a prospect sometimes of corn,
+yet green, waving smoothly, like a sea unruffled with the breeze, and
+sometimes of meadows enamelled with a profusion of various flowers. The
+innocent lambs skipped and danced about, and the colts and fillies
+pranced around their dams. But what was still more pleasing, this season
+produced for Tommy and his companions a delicious feast of cherries,
+strawberries, and a variety of other fruits. So pleasant a day afforded
+them the summit of delight, and their little hearts danced in their
+bosoms with joy.
+
+"Do you not think, Tommy," said his father to him, "that summer has its
+delights as well as winter and spring?" Tommy replied, he wished it
+might be summer all the year; when his father desired him to enter that
+wish in his pocket-book also.
+
+The autumn at length arrived, and all the family went into the country
+to view the harvest. It happened to be one of those days that are free
+from clouds, and yet a gentle westerly wind kept the air cool and
+refreshing. The gardens and orchards were loaded with fruits, and the
+fine plums, pears, and apples, which hung on the trees almost to the
+ground, furnished the little visitors with no small amusement and
+delight. There were also plenty of grapes, apricots, and peaches, which
+were the sweeter, as they had the pleasure of gathering them. "This
+season of rich abundance, Tommy," said his father to him, "will soon
+pass away, and stern and cold winter will succeed it." Tommy again
+wished that the present happy season would always continue, and that the
+winter would not be too hasty in its approaches, but leave him in
+possession of autumn.
+
+Tommy's father desired him to write this in his book also, and, ordering
+him to read what he had written, soon convinced him how contradictory
+his wishes had been. In the winter, he wished it to be always winter; in
+the spring, he wished for a continuance of that season; in the summer,
+he wished it never to depart; and when autumn came, it afforded him too
+many delicious fruits to permit him to have a single wish for the
+approach of winter.
+
+"My dear Tommy," said his father to him, "I am not displeased with you
+for enjoying the present moment, and thinking it the best that can
+happen to you; but you see how necessary it is that our wishes should
+not always be complied with. God knows how to govern this world much
+better than any human being can pretend to. Had you last winter been
+indulged in your wish, we should have had neither spring, summer, nor
+autumn; the earth would have been perpetually covered with snow. The
+beasts of the field, and the fowls of the air, would either have been
+starved or frozen to death; and even the pleasures of sliding, or
+making images of snow, would have soon become tiresome to you. It is a
+happiness that we have it not in our power to regulate the course of
+nature: the wise and unerring designs of Providence, in favour of
+mankind, would then, most probably, be perverted to their own inevitable
+ruin."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LOUISA'S TENDERNESS TO THE
+
+LITTLE BIRDS IN WINTER.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+However long the winter may appear, the spring will naturally succeed
+it. A gentle breeze began to warm the air, the snow gradually vanished,
+the fields put on their enamelled livery, the flowers shot forth their
+buds, and the birds began to send forth their harmony from every bough.
+
+Little Louisa and her father left the city, to partake of the pleasures
+of the country.--Scarcely had the blackbird and the thrush begun their
+early whistle to welcome Louisa, than the weather changed all on a
+sudden; the north wind roared horribly in the grove, and the snow fell
+in such abundance, that every thing appeared in a silver-white mantle.
+
+Though the little maid went to bed shivering with cold, and much
+disappointed in her expectations, yet she thanked God for having given
+her so comfortable a shelter from the inclemency of the elements.
+
+Such a quantity of snow had fallen during the night, that the roads were
+almost impassable in the morning, which was a matter of great affliction
+to poor Louisa; but she observed, that the birds were as dull as herself
+upon the occasion. Every tree and hedge being so covered with snow, that
+the poor birds could get nothing to eat; not so much as a grain of corn
+or worm to be found.
+
+The feathered inhabitants now forsook the woods and groves, and fled
+into the neighbourhood of inhabited towns and villages, to seek that
+relief from man, which nature alone would not then afford them.
+Incredibly numerous were the flight of sparrows, robins, and other
+birds, that were seen in the streets and courtyards, where their little
+beaks and claws were employed in turning over whatever they thought
+could afford them a single grain.
+
+A large company of these feathered refugees alighted in the yard
+belonging to the house in which little Louisa and her father then were.
+The distress of the poor birds seemed to afflict the tender-hearted maid
+very much, which her father perceived as soon as she entered his
+chamber. "What is it makes you look so pensive now," said her father,
+"since it is but a few minutes ago when you were so remarkably
+cheerful?"--"O my dear papa!" said Louisa, "all those sweet birds, that
+sung so charmingly but a day or two ago, are now come into the yard
+starving with hunger. Do, pray, let me give them a little corn!"
+
+Her papa very readily granted her so reasonable a request, and away she
+ran, accompanied by her governess, to the barn on the other side of the
+yard, which had that morning been cleanly swept. Here she got a handful
+or two of corn, which she immediately scattered in different parts of
+the yard. The poor little birds fluttered around her, and soon picked
+up what the bounty of her generous hand had bestowed on them.
+
+It is impossible to describe the pleasure and satisfaction expressed in
+the countenance of Louisa, on seeing herself the cause of giving so much
+joy to those little animals. As soon as the birds had picked up all the
+grains, they flew to the house-top, and seemed to look down on Louisa as
+if they would say, "Cannot you give us a little more?" She understood
+their meaning, and away she flew again to the barn, and down they all
+came to partake of her new bounty; while Louisa called to her papa and
+mamma to come and enjoy with her the pleasing sight.
+
+In the mean time, a little boy came into the yard, whose heart was not
+of so tender a nature as Louisa's. He held in his hand a cage full of
+birds, but carried it so carelessly, that it was evident he cared very
+little for his poor prisoners. Louisa, who could not bear to see the
+pretty little creatures used so roughly, asked the boy what he was going
+to do with those birds. The boy replied, that he would sell them if he
+could; but, if he could not, his cat should have a dainty meal of them,
+and they would not be the first she had munched alive.
+
+"O fie," said Louisa, "give them to your cat! What, suffer such innocent
+things as those to be killed by the merciless talons of a cat?"--"Even
+so," said the boy, and giving the cage a careless swing, that tumbled
+the poor birds one over another, off he was setting, when Louisa called
+him back, and asked him what he would have for his birds. "I will sell
+them," said he, "three for a penny, and there are eighteen of them."
+Louisa struck the bargain, and ran to beg the money of her papa, who not
+only cheerfully gave her the money, but allowed her an empty room for
+the reception of her little captives.
+
+The boy, having thus found so good a market for his birds, told all his
+companions of it; so that, in a few hours, Louisa's yard was so filled
+with little bird-merchants, that you would have supposed it to be a
+bird-market. However, the pretty maiden purchased all they brought, and
+had them turned into the same room, with those of her former purchase.
+
+When night came, Louisa went to bed with more pleasure than she had
+felt for a long time. "What a pleasing reflection it is," said she to
+herself, "to be thus capable of preserving the lives of so many innocent
+birds, and save them from famine and merciless cats!--When summer comes,
+and I go into the woods and groves, these pretty birds will fly round
+me, and sing their sweetest notes, in gratitude for my kind attention to
+them."--These thoughts at last lulled her to sleep, but they accompanied
+her even in her dreams; for she fancied herself in one of the most
+delightful groves she had ever seen, where all the little birds were
+busied, either in feeding their young, or in singing, and in hopping
+from bough to bough.
+
+The first thing Louisa did, after she had got up in the morning, was to
+go and feed her little family in the room, and also those that came into
+the yard. Though the seed to feed them cost her nothing, yet she
+recollected that the many purchases she had lately made of birds must
+have almost exhausted her purse; "and if the frost should continue,"
+said she to herself, "what will become of those poor birds that I shall
+not be able to purchase! Those naughty boys will either give them to
+their cats, or suffer them to die with hunger."
+
+While she was giving way to these sorrowful reflections, her hand was
+moving gently into her pocket, in order to bring out her exhausted
+purse; but, judge what must be her surprise and astonishment, when,
+instead of pulling out an empty purse, she found it brimful of money!
+She ran immediately to her papa, to tell him of this strange
+circumstance, when he snatched her up in his arms, tenderly embraced
+her, and shed tears of joy on her blooming cheeks.
+
+"My dear child," said her papa to her, "you cannot conceive how happy
+you now make me! Let these little birds continue to be the objects of
+your relief, and, be assured, your purse shall never be reduced to
+emptiness." This pleasing news gladdened the little heart of Louisa, and
+she ran immediately to fill her apron with seed, and then hastened to
+feed her feathered guests. The birds came fluttering round her, and
+seemed conscious of her bounty and generosity.
+
+After feeding these happy prisoners, she went down into the yard, and
+there distributed a plentiful meal to the starving wanderers without.
+What an important trust had she now taken on herself!--nothing less
+than the support of a hundred dependants within doors, and a still
+greater number without! No wonder that her dolls and other playthings
+should be now totally forgotten.
+
+As Louisa was putting her hand into the seed-bag, to take out of it the
+afternoon food for her birds, she found a paper, on which were written
+these words: "The inhabitants of the air fly towards thee, O Lord! and
+thou givest them their food; thou openest thy hand, and fillest all
+things living with plenteousness."
+
+As she saw her papa behind her, she turned round and said, "I am
+therefore now imitating God."--"Yes, my sweet Louisa," said her father,
+"in every good action we imitate our Maker. When you shall be grown to
+maturity, you will then assist the necessitous part of the human race,
+as you now do the birds; and the more good you do, the nearer you will
+approach the perfections of God."
+
+Louisa continued her attention to feed her hungry birds for more than a
+week, when the snow began to melt, and the fields by degrees recovered
+their former verdure. The birds who had lately been afraid to quit the
+warm shelter of the houses, now returned to the woods and groves. The
+birds in our little Louisa's aviary were confined, and therefore could
+not get away; but they showed their inclination to depart, by flying
+against the windows, and pecking the glass with their bills. These
+birds, perhaps, were industrious, and wished not to be troublesome to
+Louisa, since they could not procure their own living.
+
+Louisa, not being able to comprehend what could make them so uneasy,
+asked her papa if he could tell the cause of it "I know not, my dear,"
+said her papa; "but it is possible these little birds may have left some
+companions in the fields, which they now wish to see."--"You are very
+right, papa," replied Louisa, "and they shall have their liberty
+immediately." She accordingly opened the window, and all the birds flew
+out of it.
+
+These little feathered animals had no sooner obtained their liberty,
+than some were seen hopping on the ground, others darting into the air,
+or sporting in the trees, from twig to twig, and some flying about the
+windows, chirping, as though out of gratitude to their benefactor.
+
+Louisa hardly ever went into the fields, but she fancied that some of
+her little family seemed to welcome her approach, either by hopping
+before her, or entertaining her with their melodious notes, which
+afforded her a source of inexhaustible pleasure.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE STORY OF BERTRAND, A POOR
+
+LABOURER, AND HIS LITTLE FAMILY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Think yourselves happy, my little readers, since none of you perhaps
+know what it is to endure hunger day after day, without being able to
+enjoy one plentiful meal. Confident I am, that the following relation
+will not fail to make an impression on your tender years.
+
+Bertrand was a poor labourer, who had six young children, whom he
+maintained with the utmost difficulty. To add to his distresses, an
+unfavourable season much increased the price of bread. This honest
+labourer worked day and night to procure subsistence for his family, and
+though their food was composed of the coarsest kind, yet even of that
+he could not procure a sufficiency.
+
+Finding himself reduced to extremity, he one day called his little
+family together, and with tears in his eyes, and a heart overflowing
+with grief, "My sweet children," said he to them, "bread is now so
+extravagantly dear, that I find all my efforts to support you
+ineffectual. My whole day's labour is barely sufficient to purchase this
+piece of bread which you see in my hand; it must therefore be divided
+among you, and you must be contented with the little my labour can
+procure you. Though it will not afford each of you a plentiful meal, yet
+it will be sufficient to keep you from perishing with hunger." Sorrow
+and tears interrupted his words, and he could say no more, but lifted up
+his hands and eyes to heaven.
+
+His children wept in silence, and, young as they were, their little
+hearts seemed to feel more for their father than for themselves.
+Bertrand then divided the small portion of bread into seven equal
+shares, one of which he kept for himself, and gave to the rest each
+their lot. But one of them, named Harry, refused his share, telling his
+father he could not eat, pretending to be sick. "What is the matter with
+you, my dear child?" said his father, taking him up in his arms. "I am
+very sick," replied Harry, "very sick indeed, and should be glad to go
+to sleep." Bertrand then carried him to bed, and gave him a tender kiss,
+wishing him a good night.
+
+The next morning the honest labourer, overwhelmed with sorrow, went to a
+neighbouring physician, and begged of him, as a charity, to come and see
+his poor boy. Though the physician was sure of never being paid for his
+visit, yet such were his humanity and feelings, that he instantly went
+to the labourer's house.
+
+On his arrival there, he found no particular symptoms of illness, though
+the boy was evidently in a very low and languishing state. The doctor
+told him he would send him a cordial draught; but Harry begged he would
+forbear sending him any thing, as he could do him no good. The doctor
+was a little angry at this behaviour, and insisted on knowing what his
+disorder was, threatening him, if he did not tell him immediately, he
+would go and acquaint his father with his obstinacy.
+
+Poor Harry begged the doctor would say nothing about it to his father,
+which still more increased the doctor's wish to get at the bottom of
+this mystery. At last poor Harry, finding the doctor resolute, desired
+his brothers and sisters might leave the room, and he would acquaint him
+with every particular.
+
+As soon as the physician had sent the children out of the room, "Alas!
+Sir," said little Harry, "in this season of scarcity, my poor dear
+father cannot earn bread enough to feed us. What little quantity he can
+get, he divides equally among us, reserving to himself the smallest
+part. To see my dear brothers and sisters suffer hunger is more than I
+can bear; and, as I am the eldest, and stronger than they, I have
+therefore not eaten any myself, but have divided my share among them. It
+is on this account that I pretended to be sick and unable to eat; I
+beseech you, however, to keep this a secret from my father."
+
+The physician, wiping away a tear which started involuntarily from his
+eye, asked poor Harry if he were not then hungry. He acknowledged indeed
+that he was hungry; but said that did not give him so much affliction as
+to see the distresses of his family. "But my good lad," said the doctor,
+"if you do not take some nourishment, you will die."--"I am indifferent
+about that," replied Harry, "since my father will have then one mouth
+less to feed, and I shall go to heaven, where I will pray to God to
+assist my dear father, and my little sisters and brothers."
+
+What heart but must melt with pity and admiration at the relation of
+such facts? The generous physician, taking up Harry in his arms, and
+clasping him to his bosom, "No, my dear little boy," said he, "thou
+shalt not die. God and I will take care of thy little family; and return
+thanks to God for having sent me hither. I must leave you for the
+present, but I will soon return."
+
+The good physician hastened home, and ordered one of his servants to
+load himself with refreshments of every kind. He then hastened to the
+relief of poor Harry and his starving brothers and sisters. He made them
+all sit down at the table, and eat till they were perfectly satisfied.
+What could be a more pleasing scene, than that which the good physician
+then beheld, six pretty little innocent creatures smiling over the
+bounty of their generous and humane friend?
+
+The doctor, on his departure, desired Harry to be under no uneasiness,
+as he should take care to secure them a supply of whatever might be
+wanting. He faithfully performed his promise, and they had daily cause
+of rejoicing at his bounty and benevolence. The doctor's generosity was
+imitated by every good person, to whom he related the affecting scene.
+From some they received provisions, from some money, and from others
+clothes and linen. So that, in a short time, this little family, which
+was but lately in want of every thing, became possessed of plenty.
+
+Bertrand's landlord, who was a gentleman of considerable fortune, was so
+struck with the tender generosity of little Harry that he sent for his
+father, and paying him many compliments on his happiness of having such
+a son, he offered to take Harry under his own inspection, and bring him
+up in his own house. This matter being agreed on, Bertrand's landlord
+settled an annuity on him, promising, at the same time, to provide for
+his other children as they grew up. Bertrand, transported with joy,
+returned to his house, and falling on his knees, offered up his most
+grateful thanks to that good God, who had graciously condescended to
+bestow on him such a son!
+
+Hence you may learn, my young readers, how much you have it in your
+power to prove a blessing to your parents, and a comfort to yourselves.
+It is not necessary, that, in order to do so, you should be reduced to
+the same necessity that poor Harry was: for, however exalted your
+station may be, you will always find opportunities enough to give proofs
+of your duty to your parents, your affection for your brothers and
+sisters, and your humanity and benevolence to the poor and needy. Happy
+indeed are those poor children, who have found a friend and protector
+when they were needful and helpless; but much happier those who, without
+ever feeling the griping hand of penury and want themselves, have
+received the inexpressible delight that never fails to arise from the
+pleasing reflection of having raised honest poverty to happiness and
+plenty.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+NANCY AND HER CANARY BIRD,
+
+POOR CHERRY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+As Nancy was one day looking out of her window, a man happened to come
+by, crying, "Canary-birds; come, buy my Canary-birds." The man had a
+large cage upon his head, in which the birds hopped about from perch to
+perch, and made Nancy quite in love with them. "Will you buy a pretty
+bird or two, Miss?" said the man. "I have no objection," replied the
+little maid, "provided my papa will give me leave. If you will stop a
+little while, I will soon let you know." So away ran Nancy down stairs
+to her papa, while the birdman put down his cage at the door.
+
+Nancy ran into her papa's chamber quite out of breath, crying, "O dear
+papa, only come here! here is a man in the street that has a large cage
+on his head, with, I dare say, a hundred Canary-birds in it."--"Well,
+and what of all that?" replied her papa; "why does that seem to rejoice
+you so much?" Nancy answering, that she should be happy to buy one of
+them; her papa reminded her, that the bird must be fed, and should it be
+neglected, even only for a day, it would certainly die.
+
+Nancy promised that she would never eat her own breakfast till she had
+given her bird his; but her papa reminded her that she was a giddy girl,
+and that he feared she had promised too much. However, there was no
+getting over her coaxings and wheedlings, so that her papa was at last
+obliged to consent that she should buy one.
+
+He then took Nancy by the hand, and led her to the door, where the man
+was waiting with his birds. He chose the prettiest Canary-bird in it:
+it was a male, of a fine lively yellow colour, with a little black tuft
+upon his head. Nancy was now quite cheerful and happy, and pulling out
+her purse, gave it to her father to pay for the bird. But what was to be
+done with the bird without a cage, and Nancy had not money enough?
+However, upon her promising that she would take great care to feed her
+bird, her papa bought her a fine new cage, of which he made her a
+present.
+
+As soon as Nancy had given her Canary-bird possession of his new palace,
+she ran about the house, calling her mamma, her brothers and sisters,
+and all the servants, to come and see her pretty Canary-bird, to which
+she gave the name of Poor Cherry. When any of her little friends came to
+see her, the first thing she told them was, that she had one of the
+prettiest Canary-birds in the world. "He is as yellow as gold," said
+she, "and he has a little black crest, like the plumes of my mamma's
+hat. Come, you must go and see him! His name is Cherry."
+
+Cherry was as happy as any bird need wish to be, under the care of
+Nancy. Her first business every morning was to feed Cherry: and whenever
+there was any cake at table, Cherry was sure to come in for a share of
+it. There were always some bits of sugar in store for him, and his cage
+was constantly decorated with the most lively herbage.
+
+Her pretty bird was not ungrateful, but did all in his power to make
+Nancy sensible how much he was obliged to her. He soon learned to
+distinguish her, and the moment he heard her step into the room, he
+would flutter his wings, and keep up an incessant chirping. It is no
+wonder, therefore, if Cherry and Nancy became very fond of each other.
+
+At the expiration of a week he began to open his little throat, and sung
+the most delightful songs. He would sometimes raise his notes to so
+great a height, that you would almost think he must kill himself with
+such vast exertions. Then, after stopping a little, he would begin
+again, with a tone so sweet and powerful, that he was heard in every
+part of the house.
+
+Nancy would often sit for whole hours by his cage, listening to his
+melody. Sometimes so attentively would she gaze at him, that she would
+insensibly let her work fall out of her hands; and after he had
+entertained her with his melodious notes, she would regale him with a
+tune on her bird organ, which he would endeavour to imitate.
+
+In length of time, however, these pleasures began to grow familiar to
+his friend Nancy. Her papa, one day, presented her with a book of
+prints, with which she was so much delighted, that Cherry began to lose
+at least one half of her attention. As usual, he would chirp the moment
+he saw her, let her be at what distance she would; but Nancy began to
+take no notice of him, and almost a week had passed, without his
+receiving either a bit of biscuit, or a fresh supply of chick-weed. He
+repeated the sweetest and most harmonious notes that Nancy had taught
+him, but to no purpose.
+
+It now appeared too clearly, that new objects began to attract Nancy's
+attention. Her birth-day arrived, and her godfather gave her a large
+jointed doll, which she named Columbine: and this said Columbine proved
+a sad rival to Cherry; for, from morning to night, the dressing and
+undressing of Miss Columbine engrossed the whole of her time. What with
+this and her carrying her doll up and down stairs, and into every room
+in the house, it was happy for poor Cherry if he got fed by the
+evening, and sometimes it happened that he went a whole day without
+feeding.
+
+One day, however, when Nancy's papa was at table, accidentally casting
+his eyes upon the cage, he saw poor Cherry lying upon his breast, and
+panting, as it were, for life. The poor bird's feathers appeared all
+rough, and it seemed contracted into a mere lump. Nancy's papa went up
+close to it; but it was unable even to chirp, and the poor little
+creature had hardly strength enough to breathe. He called to him his
+little Nancy, and asked her what was the matter with her bird. Nancy
+blushed, saying, in a low voice, "Why, papa, I--somehow, I forgot;" and
+ran to fetch the seed-box.
+
+Her papa, in the mean time, took down the cage, and found that poor
+Cherry had not a single seed left, nor a drop of water. "Alas! poor
+bird," said he, "you have got into careless hands. Had I foreseen this,
+I would never have bought you." All the company joined in pity for the
+poor bird; and Nancy ran away into her chamber to ease her heart in
+tears. However, her papa, with some difficulty, brought pretty Cherry to
+himself again.
+
+Her father, the next day, ordered Cherry to be made a present of to a
+young gentleman in the neighbourhood, who, he said, would take much
+better care of it than his little thoughtless daughter; but poor Nancy
+could not bear the idea of parting with her bird, and most faithfully
+promised never more to neglect him.
+
+Her papa, at last, gave way to her entreaties; and permitted her to keep
+little Cherry, but not without a severe reprimand, and a strict
+injunction to be more careful for the future. "This poor little
+creature," said her papa, "is confined in a prison, and is therefore
+totally unable to provide for its own wants. Whenever you want any
+thing, you know how to get it; but this little bird can neither help
+himself, nor make his wants known to others. If ever you let him want
+seed or water again, look to it."
+
+Nancy burst out into a flood of tears, took her papa by the hand, and
+kissed it; but her heart was so full, that she could not utter a
+syllable. Cherry and Nancy were now again good friends, and he for some
+time wanted for nothing.
+
+About a month afterwards, her father and mother were obliged to go a
+little way into the country on some particular business; but, before
+they set out, he gave Nancy strict charge to take care of poor Cherry.
+No sooner were her parents gone, than she ran to the cage, and gave
+Cherry plenty of seed and water.
+
+Little Nancy now finding herself alone and at liberty, sent for some of
+her companions to come and spend the day with her. The former part of
+the day they passed in the garden, and the latter in playing at
+blindman's buff and four corners. She went to bed very much fatigued;
+but, as soon as she awoke in the morning, she began to think of new
+pleasures.
+
+She went abroad that day, while poor Cherry was obliged to stay at home
+and fast. The second and third day passed in the same playful manner as
+before; but no poor Cherry was thought of. On the fourth day, her father
+and mother came home, and, as soon as they had kissed her, her father
+enquired after poor Cherry. "He is very well," said Nancy, a little
+confused, and then ran to fetch him some seed and water. Alas! poor
+little Cherry was no more; he was lying upon his back, with his wings
+spread, and his beak open. Nancy screamed out, and wrung her hands,
+when all the family ran to her, and were witnesses of the melancholy
+scene.
+
+"Alas! poor bird," said her papa, "what a melancholy end thou hast come
+to! If I had twisted thy head off the day I went into the country, it
+would have caused you but a moment's pain; but now you have endured all
+the pangs of hunger and thirst, and expired in extreme agony. However,
+poor Cherry! you are happy in being out of the hands of so merciless a
+guardian."
+
+Nancy was so shocked and distressed on the occasion, that she would have
+given all her little treasure, and even all her playthings, to have
+brought Cherry to life; but it was now too late. Her papa had the bird
+stuffed, and hung up to the ceiling, in memory of Nancy's carelessness.
+She dared not even to lift her eyes up to look at it, for, whenever she
+did, it was sure to make her cry. At last she prevailed on her papa to
+have it removed, but not till after many earnest entreaties and repeated
+acknowledgments of the fault she had been guilty of. Whenever Nancy was
+guilty of inattention, or giddiness, the bird was hung up again in its
+place, and every one would say in her hearing, "Alas, poor Cherry! what
+a cruel death you suffered!"
+
+Thus you see, my little friends, what are the sad consequences of
+inattention, giddiness, and too great a fondness for pleasure, which
+always make us forgetful of what we ought carefully to attend to.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE BIRDS, THE THORN-BUSHES,
+
+AND THE SHEEP.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Stanhope and his son Gregory were one evening, in the month of May,
+sitting at the foot of a delightful hill, and surveying the beautiful
+works of nature that surrounded them. The declining sun, now sinking
+into the west, seemed to clothe every thing with a purple robe. The
+cheerful song of a shepherd called off their attention from their
+meditations on those delightful prospects. This shepherd was driving
+home his flocks from the adjacent fields.
+
+Thorn-bushes grew on each side of the road, and every sheep that
+approached the thorns was sure to be robbed of some part of its wool,
+which a good deal displeased little Gregory. "Only see, papa," said he,
+"how the sheep are deprived of their wool by those bushes! You have
+often told me, that God makes nothing in vain; but these briars seem
+only made for mischief; people should therefore join to destroy them
+root and branch. Were the poor sheep to come often this way, they would
+be robbed of all their clothing. But that shall not be the case, for I
+will rise with the sun to-morrow morning, and with my little bill-hook
+and snip-snap, I will level all these briars with the ground. You may
+come with me, papa, if you please, and bring with you an axe. Before
+breakfast, we shall be able to destroy them all."
+
+Mr. Stanhope replied, "We must not go about this business in too great a
+hurry, but take a little time to consider of it; perhaps, there may not
+be so much cause for being angry with these bushes, as you at present
+seem to imagine. Have you not seen the shepherds about Lammas, with
+great shears in their hands, take from the trembling sheep all their
+wool, not being contented with a few locks only."
+
+Gregory allowed that was true; but they did it in order to make clothes,
+whereas the hedges robbed the sheep without having the least occasion
+for their wool, and evidently for no useful purpose. "If it be usual,"
+said he, "for sheep to lose their clothing at a certain time of the
+year, then it is much better to take it for our own advantage, than to
+suffer the hedges to pull it off for no end whatever."
+
+Mr. Stanhope allowed the arguments of little Gregory to be just; for
+Nature has given to every beast a clothing, and we are obliged from them
+to borrow our own, otherwise we should be forced to go naked, and
+exposed to the inclemency of the elements.
+
+"Very well, papa," said Gregory, "though we want clothing, yet these
+bushes want none: they rob us of what we have need, and therefore down
+they shall all come with to-morrow morning's rising sun. And I dare say,
+papa, you will come along with me, and assist me."
+
+Mr. Stanhope could not but consent; and little Gregory thought himself
+nothing less than Alexander, merely from the expectation of destroying
+at once this formidable band of robbers. He could hardly sleep, being
+so much taken up with the idea of his victories, to which the next
+morning's sun was to be witness.
+
+The cheerful lark had hardly begun to proclaim the approach of morning,
+when Gregory got up, and ran to awaken his papa. Mr. Stanhope, though he
+was very indifferent concerning the fate of the thorn-bushes, yet he was
+not displeased with having the opportunity of showing to his little
+Gregory the beauties of the rising sun. They both dressed themselves
+immediately, took the necessary instruments, and set out on this
+important expedition. Young Gregory marched forwards with such hasty
+steps, that Mr. Stanhope was obliged to exert himself, to avoid being
+left behind.
+
+When they came near the bushes, they observed a multitude of little
+birds flying in and out of them, and fluttering their wings from branch
+to branch. On seeing this, Mr. Stanhope stopped his son, and desired him
+to suspend his vengeance a little time, that they might not disturb
+those innocent birds. With this view, they retired to the foot of the
+hill where they had sat the preceding evening, and from thence examined
+more particularly what had occasioned this apparent bustle among the
+birds. From hence they plainly saw, that they were employed in carrying
+away those bits of wool in their beaks, which the bushes had torn from
+the sheep the evening before. There came a multitude of different sorts
+of birds, who loaded themselves with the plunder.
+
+Gregory was quite astonished at this sight, and asked his papa what
+could be the meaning of it. "You by this plainly see," replied Mr.
+Stanhope, "that Providence provides for creatures of every class, and
+furnishes them with all things necessary for their convenience and
+preservation. Here, you see, the poor birds find what is necessary for
+their habitations, wherein they are to nurse and rear their young, and
+with this they make a comfortable bed for themselves and their little
+progeny. The innocent thorn-bush, against which you yesterday so loudly
+exclaimed, is of infinite service to the inhabitants of the air; it
+takes from those that are rich only what they can very well spare, in
+order to satisfy the wants of the poor. Have you now any wish to cut
+those bushes down, which you will perhaps no longer consider as
+robbers?"
+
+Gregory shook his head, and said he would not cut the bushes down for
+the world. Mr. Stanhope applauded his son for so saying; and, after
+enjoying the sweets of the morning, they retired home to breakfast,
+leaving the bushes to flourish in peace, since they made so generous a
+use of their conquests.
+
+My young friends will hence be convinced of the impropriety of
+cherishing too hastily prejudices against any persons or things, since,
+however forbidding or useless they may at first sight appear, a more
+familiar acquaintance with them may discover those accomplishments or
+perfections which prejudice at first obscured from their observation.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+POOR CRAZY SAMUEL, AND THE MISCHIEVOUS
+
+BOYS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In the city of Bristol lived a crazy person, whose name was Samuel.
+Whenever he went out he always put four or five wigs on his head at
+once, and as many muffs upon each of his arms. Though he had
+unfortunately lost his senses, yet he was not mischievous, unless wicked
+boys played tricks with him, and put him in a passion.
+
+Whenever he appeared in the streets, all the idle boys would surround
+him, crying, "Samuel! Samuel! how do you sell your wigs and your muffs?"
+Some idle boys were of such mischievous dispositions as to throw dirt
+and stones at him. Though the unfortunate man generally bore all this
+treatment very quietly, yet he would sometimes turn about in his own
+defence, and throw among the rabble that followed him any thing that
+came in his way.
+
+A contest of this nature happened one day near the house of Mr. Denton,
+who, hearing a noise in the street, went to the window, and, with much
+regret, saw his son Joseph concerned in the fray. Displeased at the
+sight, he shut down the sash, and went into another room.
+
+When they were at dinner, Mr. Denton asked his son who the man was, with
+whom he and other boys in the street seemed to be so pleasingly engaged.
+Joseph said it was the crazy man, whom they called Samuel. On his father
+asking him what had occasioned that misfortune, he replied, that it was
+said to be in consequence of the loss of a law-suit, which deprived him
+of a large estate.
+
+"Had this man been known to you," said Mr. Denton, "at the time when he
+was cheated of his estate; and had he told you that he had just lost a
+large inheritance, which he had long peaceably enjoyed; that all his
+property was expended in supporting the cause, and that he had now
+neither country nor town-house, in short, nothing upon earth left; would
+you then have laughed at this poor man?"
+
+Joseph, with some confusion, replied he certainly should not be guilty
+of so wicked an action as to laugh at the misfortunes of any man; but
+should rather endeavour to comfort him.
+
+"This man," said Mr. Denton, "is more to be pitied now than he was then,
+since to the loss of his fortune is added that of his senses also; and
+yet you have this day been throwing stones at this poor man, and
+otherwise insulting him, who never gave you any cause." Joseph seemed
+very sorry for what he had done, asked his papa's pardon, and promised
+not only never to do the like again, but to prevent others, as much as
+lay in his power, committing the same crime.
+
+His father told him, that as to his forgiveness, he freely had it, but
+that there was another besides him, whose forgiveness was more
+necessary. Little Joseph thought that his father meant poor Samuel; but
+Mr. Denton explained the matter to him. "Had Samuel retained his
+senses," said he, "it would be certainly just that you should ask his
+pardon; but as his disordered mind will not permit him to receive any
+apologies, it would be idle to attempt to make any. It is not Samuel,
+but God, whom you have offended. You have not shown compassion to poor
+Samuel, but, by your unmerited insults, have added to his misfortunes.
+Can you think that God will be pleased with such conduct?"
+
+Joseph now plainly perceived whom he had offended, and therefore
+promised that night to ask pardon of God in his prayers. He kept his
+word, and not only forbore troubling Samuel for several weeks
+afterwards, but endeavoured to dissuade all his companions from doing
+the like.
+
+The resolutions of young people, however, are not always to be depended
+on. So it happened with little Joseph, who, forgetting the promises he
+had made, one day happened to mix with the rabble of boys who were
+following and hooting, and playing many naughty tricks with the
+unfortunate Samuel.
+
+The more he mixed among them, the more he forgot himself, and at last
+became as bad as the worst of them. Samuel's patience, however, being at
+length tired out by the rude behaviour of the wicked boys that pursued
+him, he suddenly turned about, and picking up a large stone, threw it at
+little Joseph with such violence, that it grazed his cheek, and almost
+cut off part of his ear.
+
+Poor Joseph, on feeling the smart occasioned by the blow, and finding
+the blood trickling down his cheek at a great rate, ran home roaring
+most terribly. Mr. Denton, however, showed him no pity, telling him it
+was the just judgment of God for his wickedness.
+
+Joseph attempted to justify himself by saying, that he was not the only
+one who was guilty, and therefore ought not to be the only one that was
+punished. His father replied, that, as he knew better than the other
+boys, his crime was the greater. It is indeed but justice that a child,
+who knows the commands of God and his parents, should be doubly
+punished, whenever he so far forgets his duty as to run headlong into
+wickedness.
+
+Remember this, my young readers; and instead of adding to the
+afflictions of others, do whatever you can to alleviate them, and God
+will then undoubtedly have compassion on you, whenever your wants and
+distresses shall require his assistance.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+BELLA AND MARIAN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The sun was just peeping above the eastern edge of the horizon, to
+enliven with his golden rays one of the most beautiful mornings of the
+spring, when Bella went down into the garden to taste with more
+pleasure, as she rambled through those enchanting walks, the delicacies
+of a rich cake, of which she intended to make her first meal.
+
+Her heart swelled with delight, on surveying the beauties of the rising
+sun, in listening to the enlivening notes of the lark, and on breathing
+the pleasing fragrance which the surrounding shrubs afforded.
+
+Bella was so charmed with this complication of delights, that her sweet
+eyes were bedewed with a moisture, which rested on her eyelids without
+dropping in tears. Her heart felt a gentle sensation, and her mind was
+possessed with emotions of benevolence and tenderness.
+
+The sound of steps in the walk, however, all on a sudden interrupted
+these happy feelings, and a little girl came tripping towards the same
+walk, eating a piece of coarse brown bread with the keenest appetite. As
+she was also rambling about the garden for amusement, her eyes wandered
+here and there unfixed; so that she came up close to Bella unexpectedly.
+
+As soon as the little girl saw it was Miss Bella, she stopped short,
+seemed confused, and, turning about, ran away as fast as she could; but
+Bella called to her, and asked her why she ran away. This made the
+little girl run the faster, and Bella endeavoured to pursue her; but,
+not being so much used to exercise, she was soon left behind. Luckily,
+as it happened, the little stranger had turned up a path leading into
+that in which Bella was. Here they suddenly met, and Bella caught her by
+the arm, saying, "Come, I have you fast now; you are my prisoner, and
+cannot get away from me."
+
+The poor girl was now more frightened than ever, and struggled hard for
+her liberty; but, after some time, the sweet accents of Bella, and her
+assurance that she meant only to be her friend, having rather allayed
+her fears, she became a little more tractable, and quietly followed her
+into one of the summer-houses.
+
+Miss Bella, having made the stranger sit down by her, asked her if she
+had a father living, and what was his profession. The girl told her,
+that, thank God, her father was living, and that he did any thing for an
+honest livelihood. She said he was then at work in the garden, and had
+brought her with him that morning.
+
+Bella then observing that the young stranger had got a piece of brown
+bread in her hand, desired she would let her taste it; but she said it
+so scratched her throat on swallowing a bit of it, that she could eat no
+more; and asked the little girl, why her father did not get better bread
+for her. "Because," replied the stranger, "he does not get so much money
+as your papa; and, besides that, there are four more of us, and we all
+eat heartily. Sometimes one wants a frock, another a jacket, and all he
+can get is barely sufficient for us, without laying out hardly any thing
+upon himself, though he never misses a day's work while he has it to
+do."
+
+Upon Bella's asking her if she ever ate any plum-cake, she said she did
+not even know what it was; but she had no sooner put a bit into her
+mouth, which Miss Bella gave her, than she said, she had never in her
+life tasted any thing so nice. She then asked her what was her name,
+when the girl, rising, and making her a low curtsey, said it was Marian.
+
+"Well then, my good Marian," said Bella, "stop here a moment; I will go
+and ask my governess for something for you, and will come back directly:
+but be sure you do not go away." Marian replied, that she was now noways
+afraid of her, and that she should certainly wait her coming back.
+
+Bella ran directly to her governess, and begged she would give her some
+currant jelly for a little girl, who had nothing but dry bread for
+breakfast. The governess, being highly pleased with the good-nature of
+her amiable pupil, gave her some in a cup, and a small roll also. Bella
+instantly ran away with it, and coming to Marian, said she hoped she had
+not made her wait, but begged her to put down her brown bread till
+another time, and eat what she had brought her.
+
+Marian, after tasting the jelly, and smacking her lips, said it was very
+nice indeed; and asked Bella if she ate such every day. Miss replied,
+that she ate those things frequently, and if she would come now and
+then, she would always give her some.
+
+They now became very familiar together, and Miss Bella asked Marian a
+number of questions, such as, whether she never was sick, seeing her now
+look so hearty, and in what manner she employed her time.
+
+Marian replied, she did not know what it was to be sick; and, as to her
+employments, in winter she went to get straw for the cow, and dry sticks
+to make the pot boil; in summer she went to weed the corn; and, in
+harvest-time, to glean and pull hops. In short, they were never at a
+loss for work; and she said her mother would make a sad noise, if any of
+her little ones should take it into their heads to be lazy.
+
+Miss Bella, observing that her little visitor went barefooted, which
+much surprised her, was induced to ask the reason of it; when Marian
+replied, that it would be too expensive for their father to think of
+finding shoes and stockings for them all, and therefore none of them had
+any; but they found no inconvenience from it, since time had so hardened
+the bottoms of their feet, as to make shoes unnecessary.
+
+The time having slipped away in this kind of chit-chat, Marian told Miss
+Bella that she must be going, in order to gather some greens for her
+cow, who would want her breakfast by eight o'clock. This little girl did
+not eat up all her roll and jelly, but saved some part of it to carry
+home to her youngest sister, who, she said, she was sure would be very
+fond of it. Bella was vastly pleased to find Marian was so tender of her
+sister, and desired she would not fail to come again at the same hour
+the next morning. So, after a mutual good b'ye, they separated for the
+present.
+
+Miss Bella had now, for the first time, tasted the pleasure of doing
+good. She walked a little longer in the garden, enjoying the pleasing
+reflection how happy she had made Marian, how grateful that little girl
+had showed herself, and how pleased her sister would be to taste currant
+jelly, which she had never seen before.
+
+Miss Bella was enjoying the idea of the pleasure she should receive from
+her future bounties to her new acquaintance, when she recollected that
+she had some ribands and a necklace, which her mamma had given her a
+little time before, but of which she now began to grow tired. Besides
+these, she had some other old things to give her, which, though of no
+use to herself, would make Marian quite fine.
+
+The next morning Marian came into the garden again, and Miss Bella was
+ready to receive her, with a tolerable good portion of gingerbread.
+Indeed, this interview was continued every morning; and Miss Bella
+always carried some dainties along with her. When her pocket failed
+her, she would beg her mamma to supply her with something out of the
+pantry, which was always cheerfully complied with.
+
+One day, however, it happened that Bella received an answer which gave
+her some uneasiness. She had been begging her mamma to advance her
+something on her weekly allowance, in order to buy shoes and stockings
+for Marian; to which her mamma gave her a flat denial, telling her, that
+she wished she would be a little more sparing to her favourite, for
+which she would give her a reason at dinner-time. Bella was a little
+surprised at this answer, and every hour appeared an age till
+dinner-time arrived.
+
+At length they sat down to table, and dinner was half over before her
+mamma said a word about Marian; but a dish of shrimps being then served
+up, gave her mamma an opportunity of beginning the conversation. "I
+think, Bella," said the lady, "this is your favourite dish." Bella
+replied it was, and could not help observing, how happy she supposed
+poor Marian would be to taste them, who she imagined had never so much
+as seen any. With her mamma's leave, she begged two of the smallest, to
+give to that little girl.
+
+Mrs. Adams, for such was her mamma's name, seemed unwilling to grant her
+request, urging, that she was afraid she would do her favourite more
+mischief than good. "At present," said her mamma, "she eats her dry
+brown bread with an appetite, and walks barefooted on the gravel without
+complaining. Should you continue to feed her with dainties, and accustom
+her to wear shoes and stockings, what would she do, should she by any
+means lose your favour, and with it all those indulgences? She will then
+lament that she had ever experienced your bounty."
+
+Miss Bella hastily replied, that she meant to be a friend to her all her
+life, and only wished that her mamma, in order to enable her to do so,
+would add a little to her weekly allowance, and she would manage it with
+all the frugality possible.
+
+Mrs. Adams then asked her daughter, if she did not know of any other
+children in distress; to which Bella replied, that she knew several
+besides, and particularly two in a neighbouring village, who had neither
+father nor mother, and who, without doubt, stood much in need of
+assistance. Her mamma then reminded her, that it was somewhat
+uncharitable to feed Marian with sweetmeats and dainties, while other
+poor children were starving with hunger. To this Bella replied, that she
+hoped she should have something to spare for them likewise: but, at all
+events, she loved Marian best.
+
+However, her mamma advised her to give her sweet things seldomer, and
+instead thereof something that would be of more use to her, such as an
+apron or a gown. Miss Bella immediately proposed to give her one of her
+frocks; but her mamma soon made her sensible of the impropriety of
+dressing up a village girl, without shoes or stockings, in a muslin
+slip. "Were I in your place," said her mamma, "I would be sparing in my
+amusements for some time, and when I had saved a little money, I would
+lay it out in buying whatever was most necessary for her. The stuffs
+that poor children wear are not very expensive." Bella followed mamma's
+advice. Marian was not, indeed, so punctual in her morning visits; but
+Bella made her presents that were far more useful than sweetmeats.
+
+Miss Bella, besides frequently giving Marian an apron, a petticoat, or
+such like, paid a certain sum every month to the schoolmaster of the
+village, to improve her in reading. Marian was so sensible of these
+kindnesses, that she grew every day more tenderly fond of her kind
+benefactress. She frequently paid her a visit, and was never so happy as
+when she could do any little matters to oblige her.
+
+Marian came one day to the garden gate to wait for Bella's coming down
+to her; but she did not come, and she was obliged to go back again
+without seeing her. She returned two days successively, but no Bella
+appeared, which was a great affliction to her little heart, and she
+began to fear she had inadvertently offended her. "I have, perhaps,"
+said she to herself, "done something to vex her: I am sure, if I knew I
+had, I would ask her a thousand pardons, for I cannot live without
+loving her."
+
+While she was thus reflecting, one of Mrs. Adams's maids came out of the
+house; when poor Marian stopped her, and asked her where Miss Bella was.
+"Miss Bella!" replied the woman, "she is ill of the small-pox; so ill,
+indeed, that there are no hopes of her recovery!" Poor Marian was all
+distraction, and, without considering what she did, flew up stairs and
+burst into Mrs. Adams's room, imploring, on her knees, that she might be
+permitted to see her dear Miss Bella.
+
+Mrs. Adams would have stopped Marian; but the door being half open, she
+flew to her bedside like an arrow out of a bow. Poor Bella was in a
+violent fever, alone, and very low spirited; for all her little
+companions had forsaken her. Marian, drowned in tears, seized hold of
+Bella's hand, squeezed it in hers, and kissed it. "Ah! my dear Miss,"
+said she "is it in this condition I find you! but you must not die; what
+would then become of me? I will watch over you, and serve you: shall I,
+my dear Miss Bella?"
+
+Miss Bella, squeezing Marian's hand, signified to her, that staying with
+her would do her a great favour. And the little maid, with Mrs. Adams's
+consent, became Bella's nurse, which she performed the part of to
+admiration. She had a small bed made up for her, close beside her little
+sick friend, whom she never left for a moment. If the slightest sigh
+escaped Bella, Marian was up in an instant to know what she wanted, and
+gave her, with her own hands, all her medicines.
+
+This grateful girl did every thing she could to amuse her friend. She
+ransacked Mrs. Adams's library for books that had pictures in them,
+which she would show to Bella; and during the time that her eyes were
+darkened by her disorder, which was for near a week, Marian exerted
+herself to the utmost to divert her. When Bella grew impatient at the
+want of sight, Marian told her stories of what happened in the village;
+and as she had made a good use of her schoolmaster's instructions, she
+read whatever she thought would be amusing and diverting to her.
+
+Thus Marian was not only her nurse, but philosopher also; for she would
+sometimes say to her, "God Almighty will have pity upon you, as you have
+had pity on me. Will you let me sing a pretty song to divert you?" Bella
+had only to make a sign, and the little maid would sing her every song
+she had learnt from the village nymphs and swains, endeavouring by this
+means to soften the affliction of her generous friend.
+
+At length she began to open her eyes, her lowness of spirits left her,
+the pock dried up, and her appetite returned. Her face was still covered
+with red spots; but Marian looked at her with more pleasure than ever,
+from the consideration of the danger she had been in of losing her;
+while the grateful Bella, on the other hand, regarded her with equal
+tenderness. "In what manner," she would sometimes say, "can I think of
+requiting you, to my own satisfaction, for the tender care you have
+taken of me?"
+
+Miss Bella, as soon as she found herself perfectly recovered, asked her
+mamma in what manner she could recompense her faithful and tender nurse;
+but Mrs. Adams, whose joy on the recovery of her daughter was
+inexpressible, desired Bella to leave that matter to her, as she
+likewise was equally in her debt.
+
+Mrs. Adams gave private orders to have a complete suit of clothes made
+for Marian; and Bella desired that she might have the pleasure of
+dressing her the first time she was permitted to go into the garden. The
+day arrived, and it was indeed a day of rejoicing throughout the whole
+family: for Bella was beloved by all the servants, as well as by all her
+acquaintance.
+
+This was a joyful day to Miss Bella, who had the double satisfaction of
+seeing her health restored, and of beholding her little friend dressed
+out in her new clothes! It is much easier to conceive than to express
+the emotions of these two tender hearts, when they again found
+themselves in the garden, on the very spot where their acquaintance
+first commenced. They tenderly embraced each other, and vowed an
+inseparable friendship.
+
+It is evidently clear, from the story of Bella and Marian, how
+advantageous it is to be generous and humane. Had not Bella, by her
+kindness, attached Marian to her interest, she might have sunk under the
+severe indisposition, from which the kind attentions and the unremitting
+assiduities of Marian were perhaps the chief means of restoring her.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE JACK.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+One day, as Mr. Glover was returning home after taking a ride over his
+estates, and passing by the wall of a burying-ground belonging to a
+small village, he heard the sound of groans and lamentations. As he had
+a heart that was ever open to the distresses of others, he alighted from
+his horse to see from whence the voice proceeded, and got over the
+inclosure.
+
+On his entering the place, he perceived a grave fresh filled up, upon
+which, at full length, lay a child about five years old, who was crying
+sadly. Mr. Glover went up to him, and tenderly asked him what he did
+there. "I am calling my mother," said he; "they laid her here yesterday,
+and she does not get up!"
+
+Mr. Glover then told him, that his poor mother was dead, and would get
+up no more. "I know," replied the poor child, "that they tell me she is
+dead, but I do not believe it. She was perfectly well when she left me
+the other day with old Susan our neighbour; she told me she would soon
+come back, but she has not kept her word. My father has gone away too,
+and also my little brother; and the other boys of the village will not
+play with me, but say very naughty things about my father and mother,
+which vexes me more than all. O mammy, get up, get up!"
+
+Mr. Glover's eyes were filled with tears; he asked him where his father
+and brother were gone to. He replied, that he did not know where his
+father was; and as to his little brother, he was the day before taken to
+another town, by a person dressed in black just like their parson. Mr.
+Glover then asked him where he lived. "With our neighbour Susan," said
+he. "I am to be there till my mother comes back, as she promised me. I
+love my other mammy Susan very well; but I love my mammy that lies here
+a great deal better. O mother! mother! why do you lie so long? when will
+you get up?"
+
+"My poor child," said Mr. Glover, "it is in vain to call her, for she
+will awake no more!"--"Then," said the poor little boy, "I will lie down
+here, and sleep by her. Ah! I saw her when they put her into a great
+chest to carry her away. Oh, how white she was! and how cold! I will lie
+down here and sleep by her!"
+
+The tears now started from the eyes of Mr. Glover, for he could no
+longer conceal them, but stooping down, took the child up in his arms,
+and tenderly kissed him, asking him what was his name. "When I am a good
+boy, they call me Jackey; and when I behave amiss, they say, you Jack."
+Mr. Glover, though in tears, could not help smiling at the innocence and
+simplicity of this answer, and begged Jackey to conduct him to the house
+of the good Susan.
+
+The child very readily consented, and, running before him as fast as his
+legs would carry him, conducted Mr. Glover to Susan's door. Susan was
+not a little surprised, on seeing Jack conduct a gentleman into her
+cottage, and then running to her, hid his little head in her lap,
+crying, "This is she! this is my other mammy!" Mr. Glover, however, did
+not keep her long in suspense, but related to her what he had just seen,
+and begged Susan to give him the history of the parents of this little
+boy.--Susan desired the gentleman to be seated, and then related to him
+the following particulars:
+
+"The father of this poor child is a shoemaker, and his house is next to
+mine. His wife, though a handsome, was not a healthy woman; but she was
+a careful and good housewife. It is about seven years since they were
+married, always lived together on the best terms, and undoubtedly would
+have been perfectly happy, had their affairs been a little better.
+
+"John had nothing beyond what his trade produced him; and Margaret, his
+wife, being left an orphan, had only a little money which she had
+scraped together in the service of a worthy neighbouring curate. With
+this they bought the most necessary articles of household furniture, and
+a small stock of leather to begin business with. However, by dint of
+labour and good management, they for some years contrived to live a
+little comfortably.
+
+"As children increased, so did their difficulties, and misfortunes
+seldom come alone. Poor Margaret, who had daily worked in the fields
+during hay-time, to bring home a little money to her husband at night,
+fell ill, and continued so all the harvest and winter. John's customers
+left him one after another, fearing that work could not go on properly
+in a sick house.
+
+"Though Margaret at last grew better, yet her husband's work continued
+to decline, and he was obliged to borrow money to pay the apothecary;
+while poor Margaret continued so weakly that nobody thought it worth
+their while to employ her. The rent of their house and the interest of
+the money they had borrowed were heavy loads upon them; and they were
+frequently obliged to endure hunger themselves, in order to give a
+morsel of bread to their poor children.
+
+"To add to their misfortune, the hardhearted landlord threatened to put
+poor John in jail, if he did not pay the two quarters' rent that were
+due; and though he is the richest man in the place, it was with the
+greatest difficulty that they could obtain a month's delay. He declared
+if they did not at the end of that time pay the whole, he would sell
+their furniture, and put John in prison. Their house was now a picture
+of melancholy and patient distress. How often have I lamented my
+inability to assist the distresses of this honest couple!
+
+"I went myself to their landlord, and begged of him, for God's sake, to
+have some compassion on these unfortunate people, and even offered to
+pawn to him all I was possessed of in the world; but he treated me with
+contempt, and told me I was as bad as they were. I was obliged, however,
+being only a poor widow, to bear the insult with patience, and contented
+myself by easing my heart with a flood of tears.
+
+"I advised poor Margaret to make her distresses known to the worthy
+clergyman, with whom she had so long lived with an unblemished
+character, and to beg of him to advance them a little money. Margaret
+replied, that she supposed her husband would not like that proposal,
+fearing that their friend might suspect their necessities proceeded
+from mismanagement.
+
+"It is but a few days ago since she brought me her two children, and
+begged me to take care of them till the evening. Her intention was to go
+to a village at a little distance, and endeavour to get some hemp from
+the weaver to spin, with a view to get something towards the debt. As
+she could not persuade herself to wait upon the clergyman, her husband
+had undertaken it, and had accordingly set off on that business. As
+Margaret was going, she clasped her two children to her breast and
+kissed them, little thinking it was to be the last time she should ever
+see them.
+
+"Soon after she was gone, I heard some noise in her house, but supposed
+it might be only the flapping of the door. However, the evening came on,
+and my neighbour did not come to fetch her children as usual. I
+therefore determined to go to her house, and see if she was come home. I
+found the door open and went in; but how shall I express my horror and
+astonishment, when I found poor Margaret lying dead at the foot of the
+stairs!
+
+"After trying in vain to recover her, I fetched the surgeon, who shook
+his head, and said all was over. The coroner's inquest brought in their
+verdict accidental death; but, as her husband was missing, ill-natured
+people raised suspicious reports. Her death, however, was easily to be
+accounted for; she had returned to her house, to go up to the loft for a
+bag to hold her hemp, and as her eyes were still dimmed with tears, she
+had missed her step in coming down, and fallen from the top of the
+stairs, with her head foremost, on the ground. The bag that lay by her
+side showed this to have been the case.
+
+"I made an offer to the parish officers to keep the two children myself,
+not doubting, but that the goodness of God, even a poor widow as I was,
+would enable me to support them. The worthy curate came yesterday to see
+the unfortunate Margaret, and great indeed was his affliction when I
+related to him what I have been now telling you. I then told him, that
+John was gone to him; but I was much surprised, when he declared he had
+seen nothing of him. The two children came up to him; and little Jack
+asked him, if he could not awake his mother, who had been a long time
+asleep. This brought tears into the eyes of the good curate, who
+proposed to take the two children home to his own house and bring them
+up under his care; but as I could not consent to part with both these
+innocents, it was at last agreed, that he should take the younger and
+leave me the elder.
+
+"He asked little Jack if he should not like to go with him. 'What, where
+my mother is?' said Jack, 'oh! yes, with all my heart!' 'No, my little
+man,' replied the curate, 'I do not mean there, but to my handsome house
+and garden.'--'No, no,' answered Jack, 'I will stay here with Susan, and
+every day go to where my mother is; for I would rather go there than to
+your handsome garden.'
+
+"This worthy curate did not choose to vex the child more, who went and
+hid himself behind my bed-curtains. He told me he would send his man for
+the younger, who would be more trouble to me than the elder child, and
+before he went, left me some money towards the support of this.
+
+"This, Sir, is the whole of this unfortunate business. What makes me
+exceedingly uneasy at present is, that John does not return, and that
+it is reported in the parish, that he has connected himself with a gang
+of smugglers, and that his wife put an end to her life through grief.
+These stories have obtained such credit in the village, that even the
+children have got it; and whenever poor Jack attempts to mix with them,
+they drive him away as though he were infectious. Hence the poor little
+fellow is quite dull, and now never goes out but to pay a sad visit to
+his mother's grave."
+
+Mr. Glover, who had silently listened to this melancholy tale, was
+deeply affected by it. Little Jack was now got close up to Susan; he
+looked at her with fondness, and often called her his mother. Mr. Glover
+at length broke silence, and told Susan she was a worthy woman, and that
+God would not fail to reward her for her generosity towards this
+unfortunate family.
+
+"Ah!" said Susan, "I am happy in what I have done, and I wish I could
+have done more; but my only possession consists in my cottage, a little
+garden, in which I have a few greens, and what I can earn by the labour
+of my hands. Yet for these eight years that I have been a widow, God
+has not suffered me to want, and I trust he never will."
+
+Mr. Glover reminded her, that keeping this little boy must be very
+inconvenient to her, and that she would find it difficult to supply him
+with clothes. She answered, "I leave the care of that to Him who clothes
+the fields with grass and the trees with leaves. He has given me fingers
+to sew and spin, and they shall work to clothe my poor little orphan. I
+will never part with him."
+
+Mr. Glover was astonished at this good woman's resolution. "I must not
+suffer you alone," said he, "to have all the honour of befriending this
+poor orphan, since God has bestowed on me those blessings of affluence
+which you do not enjoy. Permit me to take care of the education of this
+sweet boy; and, since I find that you cannot live separate, I will take
+you both home with me, and provide for you. Sell your cottage and
+garden, and make my house your own, where you may spend the remainder of
+your life amidst peace and plenty."
+
+Susan gave Mr. Glover a most affectionate look, but begged he would
+excuse her accepting his offer, as she was fond of the spot on which she
+was born, and had lived in so long. Besides, she added, she could not
+suit herself to the bustle of a great house, and should soon grow sick,
+were she to live upon dainties in idleness. "If you will please,"
+continued Susan, "now and then to send him a small matter to pay for his
+schooling, and to supply him with tools when he shall take to business,
+God will not fail to reward you for your bounty. As I have no child, he
+shall be as one to me, and whatever I possess shall be his at my death."
+
+Mr. Glover, finding she did not choose to quit her habitation, told her,
+he should every month send her what would be sufficient for her support,
+and that he would sometimes come and see them himself. Susan lifted up
+her hands to heaven, and bid Jackey go and ask the gentleman's blessing,
+which he did. He then threw down his purse on the table, bid them a
+farewell, and mounting his horse, took the road that led to the parish
+in which the worthy curate lived.
+
+On Mr. Glover's arrival there, he found the worthy curate reading a
+letter, on which he had shed some tears. He explained the cause of his
+visit to this worthy divine, and asked him, if he knew what was become
+of the father of the two little unfortunate children. The curate
+replied, that it was not a quarter of an hour since he received a letter
+from him to his wife. "It was," said the curate, "inclosed in one to me,
+and contains a small draft for the use of his wife; he requests me to
+deliver it to her, and to console her for his absence. As she is dead, I
+have opened the letter, and here it is; be so kind as to read it." Mr.
+Glover took the letter, the particulars of which were as follow:
+
+He hoped his wife would not give herself any uneasiness on account of
+his absence. As he was going to the clergyman's house, he began to think
+that it could be of no use to go thus a begging, and, if he should
+borrow money, he was not sure he should be able to pay it, which he
+thought would be as bad as thieving. At this instant a thought struck
+into his head, that he was young and hearty, stout and able-bodied, and
+therefore could see no harm if he entered on board a man of war for a
+few years, where he might stand a chance of getting a fortune for his
+wife and children, at least get enough to pay all his debts. While he
+was thinking of this matter, a press-gang came up, and asked him if he
+would enter, telling him that they would give him five pounds bounty.
+The thought of receiving five pounds fixed his determination at once,
+and he accordingly entered, received the money, and sent every farthing
+of it to his wife, with his love and blessing, and hoping they would all
+join in their prayers to God for him. He hoped the war would soon be
+over, and that he should then return with inexpressible joy to his dear
+wife.
+
+Mr. Glover's eyes swimmed with tears all the time he was reading the
+letter. When he had finished it, "This man," said he, "may indeed be
+justly called a good husband, a tender father, and an honest man. There
+is an expressive pleasure in being a friend to such characters as these.
+I will pay John's debts, and enable him to set up his trade again. Let
+his money be kept for the children, to be divided between them, as soon
+as they shall be at an age to know how to make use of it, and I will add
+something to this sacred deposit."
+
+So greatly was the worthy curate affected, that he could make no reply;
+and Mr. Glover perfectly understanding the cause of his silence,
+squeezed him by the hand, and took his leave; but he completely
+accomplished all his designs in favour of John, who at length returned,
+and enjoyed an easiness of circumstances beyond any thing he had before
+experienced.
+
+Nothing now disturbed John's felicity, but the sorrowful reflection of
+having lost his dear Margaret; she had experienced part of his
+misfortunes, but had not lived to share in his felicity; and John's only
+consolation is perpetually to talk about her to Susan, whom he looks
+upon as a sister to him, and as a mother to his children. Little Jack
+frequently visits his mother's grave; and has made so good a use of Mr.
+Glover's generosity, in improving himself, that this excellent gentleman
+intends placing him in a very desirable situation. John's younger son
+has likewise a share in his favours; and whenever Mr. Glover's mind is
+oppressed, a visit to this spot, where such an affecting scene passed,
+and where he has been enabled to do so much good, never fails to raise
+his spirits.
+
+My readers will from hence learn, that God always assists those who put
+their trust in him. It is on Him we must rely on every occasion, and he
+will not desert us, provided we ourselves also try to surmount
+difficulties by patience and industry.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LEONORA AND ADOLPHUS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A young widow lady, whose name was Lenox, had two children, Leonora and
+Adolphus, both equally deserving the affections of a parent, which,
+however, were unequally shared. Adolphus was the favourite, which
+Leonora very early began to discover, and consequently felt no small
+share of uneasiness on the occasion: but she was prudent enough to
+conceal her sorrow.
+
+Leonora, though not remarkably handsome, had a mind that made ample
+amends for the want of beauty; but her brother was a little Cupid, on
+whom Mrs. Lenox lavished all her kisses and caresses. It is no wonder
+that the servants, to gain the favour of their mistress, were very
+attentive to humour him in all his whimsies. Leonora, on the other hand,
+was consequently slighted by every one in the house; and, so far from
+wishing to study her humour, they scarcely treated her with common
+civility.
+
+Finding herself frequently alone and neglected, and taken little notice
+of by any one, she would privately shed a torrent of tears; but she
+always took care, that not the least mark of discontent should escape
+her in the presence of any one. Her constant attention to the observance
+of her duty, her mildness, and endeavours to convince her mother that
+her mind was superior to her face, had no effect; for beauty alone
+attracts the attention of those who examine no further than external
+appearances.
+
+Mrs. Lenox, who was continually chiding Leonora, and expecting from her
+perfections far beyond the reach of those more advanced in years, at
+last fell sick. Adolphus seemed very sorry for his mother's illness; but
+Leonora, with the softest looks and most languishing countenance,
+fancied she perceived in her mother an abatement of her accustomed
+rigour towards her, and far surpassed her brother in her attention to
+her parent. She endeavoured to supply her slightest wants, exerted all
+her penetration to discover them, that she might even spare her the pain
+of asking for any thing. So long as her mother's illness had the least
+appearance of danger, she never quitted her pillow, and neither threats
+nor commands could prevail on her to take the least repose.
+
+Mrs. Lenox, however, at length recovered, which afforded inexpressible
+pleasure to the amiable Leonora; but she soon experienced a renewal of
+her misfortunes, as her mother began to treat her with her usual
+severity and indifference.
+
+As Mrs. Lenox was one day talking to her children on the pain she had
+suffered during her illness, and was praising them for the anxiety they
+had shown on her account, she desired them to ask of her whatever they
+thought would be the most pleasing to them, and they should certainly be
+indulged in it, provided their demands were not unreasonable.
+
+First addressing herself to Adolphus, she desired to know what he would
+choose: and his desire was to have a cane and a watch, which his mother
+promised he should have the next morning. "And pray, Leonora," said Mrs.
+Lenox, "what is your wish?"--"Me, mamma, me?" answered she, trembling,
+"if you do but love me, I have nothing else to wish for!"--"This is not
+an answer;" replied the mother, "you shall have your recompense
+likewise, miss, therefore speak your wish instantly."
+
+However accustomed Leonora might have been to this severe tone, yet she
+felt it on this occasion more sensibly than ever she had before. She
+threw herself at her mother's feet, looked up to her with eyes swimming
+in tears, and instantly hiding her face with both her hands, lisped out
+these words: "Only give me two kisses, such as you give my brother."
+
+What heart could fail to relent at these words? Mrs. Lenox felt all the
+tender sentiments of a parent arise in her heart, and, taking her up in
+her arms, she clasped her to her breast, and loaded her with kisses. The
+sweet Leonora, who now, for the first time, received her mother's
+caresses, gave way to the effusion of her joy and love; she kissed her
+cheeks, her eyes, her breasts, and her hands; and Adolphus, who loved
+his sister, mixed his embraces with hers. Thus all had a share in this
+scene of unexpected happiness.
+
+The affection which Mrs. Lenox had so long withheld from Leonora, she
+now repaid with interest, and her daughter returned it with the most
+dutiful attention. Adolphus, so far from being jealous at this change of
+his mother's affection for his sister, showed every mark of pleasure on
+the occasion, and he afterwards reaped a reward of so generous a
+conduct; for his natural disposition having been, in some measure,
+injured by the too great indulgence of his mother, he gave way in his
+early days to those little indiscretions, which would have lost him the
+heart of his parent, had not his sister stepped in between them. It was
+to the advice of this amiable girl that Adolphus at last owed his entire
+reformation of manners. They all three then experienced, that true
+happiness cannot exist in a family, unless the most perfect union
+between brothers and sisters, and the most lively and equal affection
+between parents and children, are constantly and strictly adhered to.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+FLORA AND HER LITTLE LAMB
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A poor countryman's little daughter, whose name was Flora, was one
+morning sitting by the side of the road, holding on her lap a pan of
+milk for her breakfast, into which she was breaking some bits of coarse
+black bread.
+
+While Flora was thus busily employed at her breakfast, a farmer was
+passing the road with his cart, in which were about twenty lambs, and
+these he was going to carry to the market for sale. These pretty little
+lambs were tied together like so many criminals, and lay with their legs
+fastened with cords, and their heads hanging down. Their plaintive
+bleatings pierced the heart of poor Flora, but they had no manner of
+effect on the hardhearted farmer.
+
+As soon as he came opposite the place where little Flora was sitting, he
+threw down to her a lamb, which he was carrying across his shoulder,
+saying, "There, my girl, is a poor sorry creature that has just died,
+and made me some shillings poorer than I was. You may take it if you
+will, and do what you like with it."
+
+Flora put down her milk and her bread, and taking up the lamb, viewed it
+with looks of tenderness and compassion. "But why should I pity you?"
+said she to the lamb. "Either this day or to-morrow they would have run
+a great knife through your throat, whereas now you have nothing to
+fear."
+
+While she was thus speaking, the warmth of her arms somewhat revived
+the lamb, who, opening its eyes a little, made a slight motion, and
+cried baa, in a very low tone, as if it were calling for its mother. It
+would be impossible to express little Flora's joy on this occasion. She
+covered the lamb in her apron, and over that put her stuff petticoat;
+she then bent her breast down towards her lap, in order to increase the
+warmth, and blew into its mouth and nostrils with all the force she
+could. By degrees the poor animal began to stir, and every motion it
+made conveyed joy to her little heart.
+
+This success encouraged her to proceed; she crumbled some of her bread
+into her pan, and, taking it up in her fingers, she with no small
+difficulty forced it between its teeth, which were very firmly closed
+together. The lamb, whose only disorder was hunger and fatigue, began to
+feel the effects of this nourishment. It first began to stretch out its
+limbs, then shake its head, to wag its tail, and at last to prick up its
+ears. In a little time, it was able to stand upon its legs, and then
+went of itself to Flora's breakfast pan, who was highly delighted to see
+it take such pleasing liberties; for she cared not a farthing about
+losing her own breakfast, since it saved the life of the little lamb. In
+short, in a little time, it recovered its usual strength, and began to
+skip and play about its kind deliverer.
+
+It may naturally be supposed, that Flora was greatly pleased at this
+unexpected success. She took it up in her arms, and ran with it to the
+cottage to shew it her mother. Her Baba, for so Flora called it, became
+the first object of her cares, and it constantly shared with her in the
+little allowance of bread and milk, which she received for her meals.
+Indeed, so fond was she of it, that she would not have exchanged it for
+a whole flock. Nor was Baba insensible of the fondness of her little
+mistress, since she would follow her wherever she went, would come and
+eat out of her hand, skip, and frisk round her, and would bleat most
+piteously whenever Flora was obliged to leave her at home.
+
+Baba, however, repaid the services of her little mistress in a more
+substantial manner than that of merely dancing about her, for she
+brought forth young lambs: those lambs grew up, and brought forth
+others; so that, within the space of a few years, Flora had a very
+capital stock, that furnished the whole family with food and raiment.
+Such, my little readers, are the rewards which Providence bestows on
+acts of goodness, tenderness, and humanity.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE FRUITFUL VINE
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+It was in the beginning of the spring, when Mr. Jackson went to his
+country-house, and took with him his little son Junius, in order to
+treat him with a walk in the garden. The primroses and violets were then
+displaying all their beauties, and many trees had begun to show what
+livery they were soon to wear.
+
+After walking some time about the garden, they happened to go into the
+summer-house, at the foot of which grew the stump of a vine, which
+twisted wildly, and extended its naked branches in a rude and irregular
+manner. As soon as little Junius saw this tree, he exclaimed sadly
+against the ugly appearance it made, and began to exert all his strength
+to pull it up, but he found his efforts in vain, it being too well
+rooted to yield to his weak arm. He begged his papa to call the gardener
+to grub it up, and make firewood of it; but Mr. Jackson desired his son
+to let the tree alone, telling him that he would in a few months give
+him his reasons for not complying with his request.
+
+This did not satisfy Junius, who desired his father to look at those
+lively crocusses and snow-drops, saying, he could not see why that
+barren stump should be kept, which did not produce a single green leaf.
+He thought it spoiled and disfigured the garden, and therefore begged
+his father would permit him to fetch the gardener to pluck it up.
+
+Mr. Jackson, who could not think of granting him his request, told him,
+that it must stand as it then was, at least for some time to come.
+Little Junius still persisted in his entreaties, urging how disgraceful
+it was to the garden; but his father diverted his attention from the
+vine, by turning the conversation.
+
+It so happened, that Mr. Jackson's affairs called him to a different
+part of the country, from whence he did not return till the middle of
+autumn. He no sooner came home, than he paid a visit to his
+country-house, taking little Junius with him. As the day happened to be
+exceedingly warm, they retired to enjoy the benefit of the shade, and
+entered the arbour, in which the vine stump had before so much offended
+his son Junius.
+
+"Ah! papa," said the young gentleman, "how charming and delightful is
+this green shade! I am much obliged to you for having that dry and ugly
+stump plucked up, which I found so much fault with when we were here
+last, and for putting in its place this beautiful plant; I suppose you
+did it in order to give me an agreeable surprise. How delightful and
+tempting the fruit looks! What fine grapes! some purple, and others
+almost black: I see no tree in the garden that looks in so blooming a
+state. All have lost their fruit; but this fine one seems in the highest
+perfection. See how it is loaded! See those wide-spreading leaves that
+hide the clusters. If the fruit be as good as it appears beautiful, it
+must be delicious."
+
+Little Junius was in raptures when he tasted one of the grapes, which
+his father gave him, and still more when he informed him, that from such
+fruit was made that delicious liquor which he sometimes tasted after
+dinner. The little fellow was quite astonished on hearing his father
+talk thus; but he was far more surprised, when Mr. Jackson told him,
+that all those fine leaves, and delicious fruit grew from that very
+crooked and misshapen stump, with which he had been so angry in the
+spring. His father then asked him, if he should now order the gardener
+to pluck it up, and make firewood of it. Junius was much confused; but,
+after a short silence, told his papa, that he would rather see every
+other tree in the garden cut down than that, so beautiful were its
+leaves, and so delicious its fruit.
+
+As Mr. Jackson was a man of good sense, he thus moralized on this
+occasion. "You see then, my dear," said he, "how imprudently I should
+have acted, had I followed your advice, and cut down this tree. Daily
+experience convinces us, that the same thing happens frequently in the
+commerce of this world, which has in this instance misled you. When we
+see a child badly clothed, and of an unpleasing external appearance, we
+are too apt to despise him, and grow conceited on comparing ourselves
+with him; and sometimes even go so far as cruelly to address him in
+haughty and insulting language. But beware, my dear boy, how you run
+into errors by forming a too hasty judgment. It is possible that in a
+person so little favoured by nature may dwell an exalted soul, which may
+one day astonish the world with the greatness of its virtues, or
+enlighten it with knowledge. The most rugged stem may produce the most
+delicious fruit, while a straight and stately plant may be worthless and
+barren."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+SIR JOHN DENHAM AND HIS WORTHY
+
+TENANT.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+One morning, Sir John Denham having shut himself up in his study, on
+some particular business, his servant came to inform him, that one of
+his tenants, Farmer Harris, desired to speak with him. Sir John told him
+to show the farmer into the drawing-room, and to beg him to stay one
+moment, until he had finished writing a letter.
+
+Sir John had three children, Robert, Arthur, and Sophia, who were in the
+drawing-room when the farmer was introduced. As soon as he entered, he
+saluted them very respectfully, though not with the grace of a
+dancing-master, nor were his compliments very elegantly turned. The two
+sons looked at each other with a smile of contempt and disrespect.
+Indeed, they behaved in such a manner, that the poor farmer blushed, and
+was quite out of countenance.
+
+Robert was so shamefully impertinent as to walk round him, holding his
+nose, and asking his brother, if he did not perceive something of the
+smell of a dung heap. Then he lighted some paper at the fire, and
+carried it round the room, in order to disperse, as he said, the
+unpleasant smell. Arthur all the while stood laughing most heartily.
+
+Sophia, however, acted in a very different manner; for, instead of
+imitating the rudeness of her brothers, she checked them for their
+behaviour, made apologies for them to the farmer, and approaching him
+with the most complaisant looks, offered him some wine to refresh him,
+made him sit down, and took from him his hat and stick to put by.
+
+In a little time, Sir John came out of his study, and approaching the
+farmer in a friendly manner, took him by the hand, inquired after the
+health of his family, and asked him what had brought him to town. The
+farmer replied, that he was come to pay him half a year's rent, and that
+he hoped he would not be displeased at his not coming sooner, the roads
+having been so bad that he could not till then carry his corn to market.
+
+Sir John told him he was not displeased at his not coming sooner,
+because he knew him to be an honest man, who had no occasion to be put
+in mind of his debts. The farmer then put down the money, and drew out
+of his great coat pocket a jar of candied fruits. "I have brought
+something here," said he, "for the young folks. Won't you be so kind,
+Sir John, as to let them come out one of these days, and take a mouthful
+of the country air with us? I'd try, as well as I could, to entertain
+and amuse them. I have two good stout nags, and would come for them
+myself, and take them down in my four-wheeled chaise, which will carry
+them very safely, I'll warrant it."
+
+Sir John said, that he would certainly take an opportunity to pay him a
+visit, and invited him to stay to dinner; but the farmer excused
+himself, saying, he had a good deal of business to do in town, and
+wished to get home before night. Sir John filled his pocket with cakes
+for his children, thanked him for the present he had made to his, and
+then took leave of him.
+
+No sooner was the farmer gone, than Sophia, in the presence of her
+brothers, acquainted her papa of the very rude reception they had given
+the honest farmer. Sir John was exceedingly displeased at their conduct,
+and much applauded Sophia for her different behaviour.
+
+Sir John, being seated at breakfast with his children, opened the
+farmer's jar of fruit, and he and his daughter ate some of them, which
+they thought were very nice; but Robert and Arthur were neither of them
+invited to a single taste. Their longing eyes were fixed upon them; but
+their father, instead of taking any notice of them, continued conversing
+with Sophia, whom he advised never to despise a person merely for the
+plainness of his dress; "for," said he, "were we to behave politely to
+those only who are finely clothed, we should appear to direct our
+attention more to the dress than to the wearer. The most worthy people
+are frequently found under the plainest dress, and of this we have an
+example in Farmer Harris. It is this man who helps to clothe you, and
+also to procure you a proper education, for the money that he and my
+other tenants bring me, enables me to do these things."
+
+Breakfast being finished, the remainder of the fruit was ordered to be
+locked up; but Robert and his brother, whose longing eyes followed the
+jar, clearly saw they were to have none of them. In this they were
+confirmed by their father, who told them not to expect to taste any of
+those fruits, either on that or any future day.
+
+Robert endeavoured to excuse himself by saying, that it was not his
+fault if the farmer did not smell well; and he thought there was no harm
+in telling him of it. If people will go among dung, they must expect to
+smell of it. "And yet," said Sir John, "if this man were not to manure
+his land with dung, his crops would fail him, he would be unable to pay
+me his rent; and you yourself would perhaps be obliged to follow a dung
+cart." The two boys saw displeasure in their papa's countenance, and
+therefore did not presume to say any thing more.
+
+Early on a morning, shortly after, the good farmer came to Sir John
+Denham's door, and sent up his compliments, kindly inviting him to make
+a little excursion to his farm. Sir John could not resist the friendly
+invitation, as a refusal might perhaps have made the honest farmer
+uneasy. Robert and Arthur begged very hard to go along with them,
+promising to behave more civilly in future; and Sophia begging for them
+likewise, Sir John at last consented. They then mounted the four-wheeled
+chaise with joyful countenances, and, as the farmer had a pair of good
+horses, they were there in a short time.
+
+On their arrival, Mrs. Harris, the farmer's wife, came to the door to
+receive them, helped the young gentlefolks out of the chaise, and kissed
+them. All their little family, dressed in their best clothes, came out
+to compliment their visitors. Sir John would have stopped a moment to
+talk with the little ones, and caress them; but Mrs. Harris pressed him
+to go in, lest the coffee should grow cold, it being already poured
+out; it was placed on a table, covered with a napkin as white as snow.
+
+Indeed, the coffee-pot was not silver, nor the cups china, yet every
+thing was in the neatest order. Robert and Arthur, however, looked slily
+at each other, and would have burst out into a laugh, had not their
+father been present. Mrs. Harris, who was a sensible woman, guessed by
+their looks what they thought, and therefore made an apology for the
+humble style in which her table was set out, which she owned could not
+be equal to what they met with at their own homes; but hoped they would
+not be dissatisfied with her homely fare. The cakes she produced were
+excellent, for she spared no pains in making them.
+
+As soon as breakfast was over, the farmer asked Sir John to look at his
+orchard and grounds; and Mrs. Harris took all the pains she could to
+make the walk pleasing to the children. She showed them all her flocks,
+which covered the fields, and gave them the prettiest lambs to play
+with. She then conducted them to her pigeon-house, where every thing was
+clean and wholesome. There were some so young that they were unable to
+fly; some of the mothers sitting on their eggs, and others employed in
+feeding their young. From the pigeon-house, they proceeded to the
+bee-hive: but Mrs. Harris took care that they should not go too near
+them, for fear of being stung.
+
+Most of these sights being new to the children, they seemed highly
+pleased with them, and were even going to take a second survey of them,
+when the farmer's youngest son came to inform them that dinner was
+ready. They ate off pewter, and drank out of Delft ware; but Robert and
+Arthur, finding themselves so well pleased with their morning-walk,
+dared not to indulge themselves in ill-natured observations. Mrs.
+Harris, indeed, had spared neither pains nor attention to produce every
+thing in the best manner she was able.
+
+Sir John, after dinner, perceiving two fiddles hang up against the wall,
+asked who played on those instruments. The farmer answered, he and his
+son; and, without saying a word more, he made a sign to his son Luke to
+take down the fiddles. They by turns played some old tunes, with which
+Sir John seemed highly pleased. As they were going to hang up the
+instruments, Sir John desired his two sons to play some of their best
+tunes, putting the fiddles into their hands: but they knew not even how
+to hold the bow, and their confusion occasioned a general laugh.
+
+Sir John, now thinking it high time to return home, desired the farmer
+to order the carriage. Farmer Harris strongly pressed Sir John to stay
+all night, but the farmer was at last obliged to submit to Sir John's
+excuses.
+
+On his return home, he asked his son Robert how he had liked his
+entertainment; and what he should have thought of the farmer, if he had
+taken no pains to entertain them. He replied, that he liked his
+entertainment; but had he not taken pains to accommodate them, he should
+have thought him an unmannerly clown. "Ah, Robert! Robert!" said Sir
+John, "this honest man came to our house, and, instead of offering him
+any refreshment, you made game of him. Which, then, is the best bred,
+you or the farmer?"
+
+Robert blushed, and seemed at a loss what answer to make; but at length
+replied, that it was his duty to receive them well, as he got his living
+off their lands. "That is true," answered Sir John, "but it may be
+easily seen who draws the greatest profit from my lands, the farmer or
+I. He indeed feeds his horses with hay which he gets off my meadows, but
+his horses in return plough the fields, which otherwise would be overrun
+with weeds. He also feeds his cows and his sheep with the hay; but their
+dung is useful in giving fertility to the ground. His wife and children
+are fed with the harvest corn; but they in return devote the summer to
+weeding the crops; and afterwards, some in reaping them, and some in
+threshing. All these labours end in my advantage. The rest of the hay
+and corn he takes to market to sell, and with the produce thereof he
+pays his rent. From this, it is evident, who derives the greatest profit
+from my lands."
+
+Here a long pause ensued; but, at last, Robert confessed that he saw his
+error. "Remember, then, all your life," said Sir John "what has now been
+offered to your eyes and ears. This farmer, so homely dressed, whose
+manners you have considered as so rustic, this man is better bred than
+you; and, though he knows nothing of Latin, he knows much more than you,
+and things of much greater use. You see, therefore, how unjust it is to
+despise any one for the plainness of his dress, and the rusticity of his
+manners. You may understand a little Latin, but you know not how to
+plough, sow grain, or reap the harvest, nor even to prune a tree. Sit
+down with being convinced that you have despised your superior."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ALFRED AND DORINDA.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Venables, one fine summer day, having promised his two children,
+Alfred and Dorinda, to treat them with a walk in a fine garden a little
+way out of town, went up into his dressing-room to prepare himself,
+leaving the two children in the parlour.
+
+Alfred was so delighted with the thoughts of the pleasure he should
+receive from his walk, that he jumped about the room, without thinking
+of any evil consequence that could happen; but unluckily the skirt of
+his coat brushed against a very valuable flower, which his father was
+rearing with great pains, and which he had unfortunately just removed
+from before the window, in order to screen it from the scorching heat of
+the sun.
+
+"O brother, brother!" said Dorinda, taking up the flower which was
+broken off from the stalk, "what have you done!" The sweet girl was
+holding the flower in her hand, when her father, having dressed himself,
+came into the parlour. "Bless me! Dorinda," said Mr. Venables, in an
+angry tone, "how could you be so thoughtless as to pluck a flower, which
+you have seen me take so much care to rear, in order to have taken seed
+from it?" Poor Dorinda was in such a fright, that she could only beg her
+papa not to be angry. Mr. Venables, growing more calm, replied he was
+not angry, but reminded her, that as they were going to a garden where
+there was a variety of flowers, she might have waited till they got
+there to indulge her fancy. He therefore hoped she would not take it
+amiss if he left her at home.
+
+This was a terrible situation for Dorinda, who held her head down, and
+said, nothing. Little Alfred, however, was of too generous a temper to
+keep silence any longer. He went up to his papa, with his eyes swimming
+in tears, and told him, that it was not his sister but himself, who had
+accidentally beaten off the head of the flower with the flap of his
+coat. He therefore desired, that his sister might go abroad, and he stay
+at home.
+
+Mr. Venables was so delighted with the generosity of his children, that
+he instantly forgave the accident, and tenderly kissed them both, being
+happy to see them have such an affection for each other. He told them,
+that he loved them equally alike, and that they should both go with him.
+Alfred and Dorinda kissed each other, and leaped about for joy.
+
+They all three then walked to the garden, where they saw plants of the
+most valuable kinds. Mr. Venables observed with pleasure how Dorinda
+pressed her clothes on each side, and Alfred kept the skirts of his coat
+under his arms, for fear of doing any damage in their walk among the
+flowers.
+
+The flower Mr. Venables had lost would have given him some pain had it
+happened from any other circumstance; but the pleasure he received from
+seeing such mutual affection and regard subsist between his two
+children, amply repaid him for the loss of his flower. I cannot omit
+the opportunity that here presents itself, of reminding my young
+friends, not only how necessary, but how amiable and praiseworthy it is,
+for brothers and sisters to live together in harmony. It is not only
+their most important interest to do so, but what should be a still
+stronger argument with them, such are the commands of Him who made them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ROSINA; OR, THE FROWARD GIRL
+
+REFORMED.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+I would recommend to all my little readers who have had the misfortune
+to contract a vicious habit, very attentively to peruse the following
+historical fragment, in which, if they will but properly reflect, they
+will see that amendment is no very difficult thing, when once they form
+a sincere resolution to accomplish it.
+
+Rosina was the joy of her parents until the seventh year of her age, at
+which period the glowing light of reason begins to unfold itself, and
+make us sensible of our infantine faults; but this period of life had a
+different effect on Rosina, who had then contracted an unhappy
+disposition, which cannot better be described, than by the practices of
+those snarling curs that grumble incessantly, and seem always ready to
+run and bite at those that approach them.
+
+If a person touched any of her playthings, though it were by mistake,
+she would be out of temper for hours, and murmur about the house as
+though she had been robbed. If any one attempted to correct her, though
+in the most gentle manner, she would fly into a rage, equalled only by
+the fury of contending elements, and the uproar of the angry billows of
+the ocean.
+
+Her father and mother saw this unaccountable change, with inexpressible
+sorrow; for neither they, nor any in the house, could now bear with her.
+Indeed, she would sometimes seem sensible of her errors, and would often
+shed tears in private, on seeing herself thus become the object of
+contempt to every one, not excepting her parents; but an ill habit had
+got the better of her temper, and she consequently every day grew worse
+and worse.
+
+One evening, which happened to be new year's eve, she saw her mother
+going towards her room with a basket under her cloak. Rosina followed
+her mother, who ordered her to go back to the parlour immediately. As
+Rosina went thither, she threw about all the stools and chairs that
+stood in her way.
+
+About half an hour after, her mamma sent for her; and great indeed was
+her surprise on seeing the room lighted up with a number of candles and
+the table covered with the most elegant toys.
+
+Her mother called her to her, and desired her to read, in a bit of paper
+which she gave her, for whom those toys were intended, on which she read
+the following words, written in large letters; "For an amiable little
+girl, in return for her good behaviour." Rosina looked down, and could
+not say a word. On her mother's asking her for whom those toys were
+intended, she replied, with tears in her eyes, that they could not be
+intended for her.
+
+Her parent then showed her another paper, desiring her to see if that
+did not concern her. Rosina took it, and read as follows: "For a froward
+little girl, who is sensible of her faults, and in beginning a new year
+will take pains to amend them." Rosina, instantly throwing herself into
+her mother's arms, and crying bitterly, said, "O! that is I, that is I."
+The tears also fell from her parent's eyes, partly for sorrow, on
+account of her daughter's faults, and partly through joy in the
+promising hope of her amendment.
+
+"Come, Rosina," said she to her, after a short pause, "and take what was
+intended for you; and may God, who has heard your resolution, give you
+ability to fulfil it." Rosina, however, insisted on it, that it belonged
+to the person described in the first paper, and therefore desired her
+mamma to keep those things for her till she answered that description.
+This answer gave her mother a deal of pleasure, and she immediately put
+all the toys into a drawer, giving the key of it to Rosina, and telling
+her to open the drawer whenever she should think it proper so to do.
+
+Several weeks passed without the least complaint against Rosina, who had
+performed wonders on herself. She then went to her mamma, threw her arms
+round her neck, and asked her if she thought she had then any right to
+open the drawer. "Yes, my dear," said her mother, clasping her tenderly
+in her arms, "you may now open the drawer with great propriety. But pray
+tell me how you have so well managed to get the better of your temper?"
+Rosina said it had cost her a deal of trouble; but every morning and
+evening, and indeed almost every hour in the day, she prayed to God to
+assist her.
+
+Her mother shed tears of delight on this occasion; and Rosina became not
+only mistress of the toys, but of the affections of all her friends and
+acquaintances. Her mother related this happy change in the temper of her
+daughter in the presence of a little miss, who gave way to the same
+unhappy disposition; when the little girl was so struck with the
+relation of it, that she immediately determined to set about the work of
+reformation, in order to become as amiable as Rosina. Her attempt was
+not made in vain; and Rosina had the satisfaction to find, that, in
+being useful to herself, she had contributed to make others happy. My
+youthful readers, if any of you labour under bad habits, set about a
+reformation immediately, lest you become hardened by time, and thus
+totally destroy your present and future happiness.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE ANTHONY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+On one of those fine mornings, which the month of June frequently
+affords us, little Anthony was busily employed in preparing to set out
+with his father on a party of pleasure, which, for several days before,
+had engrossed all his attention. Though, in general, he found it very
+difficult to rise early, yet this morning he got up soon, without being
+called, so much was his mind fixed on the intended jaunt.
+
+It often happens, with young people in particular, that, all on a
+sudden, they lose the object they flattered themselves they were almost
+in possession of. So it fared with little Anthony; for, just as they
+were ready to set out, the sky darkened all at once, the clouds grew
+thick, and a tempestuous wind bent down the trees, and raised a cloud of
+dust.
+
+Little Anthony was running down the garden every minute to see how the
+sky looked, and then jumped up-stairs to examine the barometer; but
+neither the sky nor the barometer seemed to forbode any thing in his
+favour. Notwithstanding all this, he gave his father the most flattering
+hopes that it would still be a fair day, and that these unfavourable
+appearances would soon disperse. He doubted not but that it would be one
+of the finest days in the world; and he therefore thought, that the
+sooner they set out the better, as it would be a pity to lose a moment
+of their time.
+
+His father, however, did not choose to be too hasty in giving credit to
+his son's predictions, and thought it more advisable to wait a little.
+While Anthony and his father were reasoning on this matter, the clouds
+burst, and down came a very heavy shower of rain. Poor Anthony was now
+doubly disappointed, and vented his grief in tears, refusing to listen
+to the voice of consolation.
+
+The rain continued, without intermission, till three o'clock in the
+afternoon, when the clouds began to disperse, the sun resumed its
+splendour, the element its clearness, and all nature breathed the odours
+of the spring. As the weather brightened, so did the countenance of
+little Anthony, and by degrees he recovered his good humour.
+
+His father now thought it necessary to indulge him with a little walk,
+and off they set. The calmness of the air, the music of the feathered
+songsters, the lively and enchanting verdure of the fields, and the
+sweet perfumes that breathed all around them, completely quieted and
+composed the troubled heart of the disappointed Anthony.
+
+"Do not you observe," said his father to him, "how agreeable the change
+is of every thing before you? You cannot have yet forgotten how dull
+every thing appeared to you yesterday; the ground was parched up for
+want of rain; the flowers had lost their colour, and hung their heads in
+languor; and, in short, all nature seemed to be in a state of inaction.
+What can be the reason, that nature has so suddenly put on such a
+different aspect?"--"That is easily accounted for, Sir," said Anthony,
+"it undoubtedly is occasioned by the rain that has fallen to-day."
+
+Anthony had no sooner pronounced these words, than he saw his father's
+motive for asking him the question. He now plainly perceived the
+impropriety of his late conduct, in being so unhappy about what was
+evidently so universally serviceable. He blushed, but his father took no
+notice of it, judging that his own sense would sufficiently teach him
+another time, without reluctance, to sacrifice selfish pleasure to the
+general good of the community at large.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE HISTORY OF JONATHAN, THE
+
+GARDENER.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In the city of Lincoln lived an honest and industrious gardener, whose
+name was Jonathan, and who was in general considered as the most skilful
+in his profession of any in that county. His fruits were much larger
+than any of his neighbours, and were generally supposed to have a more
+exquisite flavour.
+
+It was the pride of all the neighbouring gentlemen to have Jonathan's
+fruits to form their desserts, so that he was under no necessity of
+sending the produce of his garden to market, as he was always sure of
+meeting with a sale for them at home. His prudence and assiduity
+increased as his good fortune enlarged, and, instead of riches making
+him idle, he attended more closely to cultivation.
+
+Such a character and situation could not fail of procuring him a
+suitable matrimonial mate, and he accordingly married a young woman in
+the neighbourhood, whose name was Bella, and who was both prudent and
+handsome. The first year of their marriage was as comfortable as they
+could wish for; for Bella assisted her husband in his business, and
+every thing prospered with them.
+
+This happiness, however, was not to last long; for near his house lived
+another gardener, whose name was Guzzle, and who spent his time, from
+morning to night, in an alehouse. The merry and thoughtless humour of
+Guzzle, by degrees, began to be pleasing to Jonathan, who soon fell into
+the same ruinous error. At first, he only went now and then to drink
+with him, and talk to him about gardening; but he very soon began to
+drop the subject of plants, and delight only in the praises of malt.
+
+Bella saw this change in her husband with the utmost grief and
+consternation. As yet, not having sufficient experience to attend the
+wall-fruit herself, she was frequently obliged to fetch him home to his
+work, when she generally found him in a state of intoxication. It would
+often have been better had he kept out of the garden than gone into it;
+for his head was generally so muddled with beer, when he went to work on
+his trees, that his pruning-knife committed the greatest depredations,
+cutting away those branches which ought to have been left, and leaving
+those that were useless.
+
+Hence it was not to be wondered at, that the garden fell off in the
+quality and quantity of its fruit, and the more Jonathan perceived the
+decay, the more he gave himself up to drinking. As his garden gradually
+failed in procuring him the means of getting strong liquor, he first
+parted with his furniture, and then with his linen and clothes.
+
+Bella, in the mean time, did what little she could to keep things
+together; but all to no purpose. One day, when she was gone to market
+with some roots she had reared herself, he went and sold his working
+utensils, and immediately went and spent all with Guzzle. Judge what
+must be the situation of poor Bella on her return! It was indeed a
+heart-breaking consideration, to be thus reduced to poverty by the folly
+of her husband; but yet she loved him, and equally felt for him as for
+herself, but still more for an infant, as yet but six months old, and
+which received its nourishment from her breast.
+
+In the evening Jonathan came home drunk, and, swearing at his wife,
+asked her for something to eat. Bella handed him a knife, and put before
+him a large basket covered with her apron; Jonathan, in a pet, pulled
+away the apron; but his astonishment was inexpressible, when he beheld
+nothing in the basket but his own child fast asleep. "Eat that," said
+Bella, "for I have nothing else to give you. It is your own child, and
+if you do not devour it, famine and misery will in a short time."
+
+Jonathan seemed almost petrified into a stone at these words, and for
+some time remained speechless, with his eyes fixed on his little
+sleeping son. At last recovering himself, quite sobered, his heart eased
+itself in tears and lamentations. He rose and embraced his wife, asked
+her pardon, and promised to amend; and what was still better, he was
+faithful to his promise.
+
+Though his wife's father had for some time refused to see him, yet, on
+being made acquainted with his promises of reformation, he advanced
+money sufficient to enable him to restore his garden to its former
+state, Jonathan did not deceive him; for his garden put on another
+appearance, and cut a more splendid figure than ever. After this,
+neither his prudence nor activity forsook him, but he became at once,
+and continued so even to old age, the honest man, the indulgent husband,
+and the tender father. He would sometimes tell this tale of his follies
+to his son, as a lesson to him, how dangerous it is to get connected
+with bad company, and how easily human nature is led astray by the
+poison of example. The son, who thus acquired knowledge at the father's
+former expense, became a wise and prudent man, and conceived such an
+aversion to idleness and drinking, that he continued all his life as
+sober as he was laborious. Thus was an innocent infant the cause of
+reformation in a deluded father.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE SPARROW'S NEST.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Billy Jessamy, having one day espied a sparrow's nest under the eves of
+the house, ran directly to inform his sisters of the important
+discovery, and they immediately fell into a consultation concerning the
+manner in which they should take it. It was at last agreed, that they
+should wait till the young ones were fledged, that Billy should then get
+a ladder up against the wall, and that his sisters should hold it fast
+below, while he mounted after the prize.
+
+As soon as they thought these poor little creatures were properly
+fledged, preparations were made for the execution of their intended
+plan. The old birds flew backwards and forwards about the nest, and
+expressed, as well as they were able, the sorrow and affliction they
+felt on being robbed of their young. Billy and his two sisters, however,
+paid no regard to their piteous moans; for they took the nest, with
+three young ones in it.
+
+As they had now got the innocent prisoners in their possession, the next
+thing to be considered was, what they should do with them. The younger
+sister, being of a mild and tender-hearted disposition, proposed putting
+them into a cage, promising to look after them herself, and to see that
+they wanted for nothing. She reminded her brother and sister how pretty
+it would be to see and hear those birds when grown up.
+
+Billy, however, was of a very different opinion; for he insisted on it,
+that it would be better to pluck off their feathers, and then set them
+down in the middle of the room, as it would be very funny to see how
+they would hop about without feathers. The elder sister was of the same
+way of thinking as the younger; but Billy was determined to have the
+matter entirely his own way.
+
+The two little ladies, finding they were not likely to have things as
+they wished, gave up the point without much hesitation; for Billy had
+already begun to strip the poor helpless birds. As fast as he plucked
+them, he put them down on the floor, and it was not long before the
+little birds were stripped of all their tender feathers. The poor things
+cried _Weet!_ _Weet!_ and complained in the most piteous accents; they
+shook their little wings, and shuddered with cold.
+
+Billy, however, who had not the least kind of feeling for their
+sufferings, carried his persecutions still further, pushing them with
+his toe, to make them go on when they stopped, and laughing most
+heartily whenever they staggered or tumbled down through weakness.
+Though his two sisters at first setting off had pleaded against this
+cruel kind of sport, yet, seeing their brother so merry on the occasion,
+they forgot their former dictates of humanity, and joined in the cruel
+sport with him. Such, as we saw in the preceding tale, is the influence
+of bad example!
+
+In the midst of this cruel kind of enjoyment, at a distance they saw
+their tutor approaching. This put them into some flurry, and each
+pocketed a bird. They would have avoided their tutor, but he called to
+them, and asked their reason for wishing to shun him. They approached
+him very slowly, with their eyes cast downwards, which convinced him
+that something amiss was going forwards.
+
+On their answering, that they were only playing, their tutor observed to
+them, that they very well knew he never denied them innocent amusement,
+but, on the contrary, was always glad to see them cheerful and happy. He
+took notice that each held one of their hands in their pocket, upon
+which he insisted on their pulling them out, and letting him see what it
+was they endeavoured to conceal.
+
+They were obliged to comply, much against their will, when each
+produced a poor bird, that had been stripped of its feathers. The tutor
+was filled with pity and indignation, and gave each of them a look, that
+was more dreadful than any words he could have spoken. After some
+silence, Billy attempted to justify himself by saying, that it was a
+droll sight to see sparrows hopping about without feathers, and he could
+see no harm in it.
+
+"Can you then," said the tutor to Billy, "take pleasure in seeing
+innocent creatures suffer, and hear their cries without pity?" Billy
+said he did not see how they could suffer from having a few feathers
+pulled off. The tutor, to convince him of his error, pulled a few hairs
+from his head, when he roared out loudly, that he hurt him. "What would
+your pain be then," said the tutor, "were I thus to pluck all the hair
+off your head? You are sensible of the pain you now feel, but you were
+insensible of the torment to which you put those innocent creatures,
+that never offended you. But that you, ladies, should join in such an
+act of cruelty, very much surprises me!"
+
+The ladies stood motionless, and then, without being able to say a word,
+sat down, with their eyes swimming in tears; which their tutor
+observing, he said no more to them. But Billy still persisted in his
+opinion, that he did the birds no harm; on the contrary, he said, they
+showed their pleasure by clapping their wings and chirping.
+
+"They clapped their wings," said the tutor, "from the pain you put them
+to; and what you call chirping, were cries and lamentations. Could those
+birds have expressed themselves in your speech, you would have heard
+them cry, 'Ah, father and mother! save us, for we have fallen into the
+hands of cruel children, who have robbed us of all our feathers! We are
+cold and in pain. Come, warm us and cure us, or we shall soon die!'"
+
+The little ladies could no longer refrain from tears, and accused Billy
+of leading them into this act of cruelty. Billy was himself become
+sensible of his faults, and had already felt the smart of having a few
+hairs plucked from his head; but the reproaches of his own heart were
+now visible on his countenance. It appeared to the tutor, that there was
+no need of carrying the punishment any further; for the error Billy had
+committed did not arise from a natural love of cruelty, but merely from
+want of thought and reflection. From this moment Billy, instead of
+punishing and tormenting dumb creatures, always felt for their
+distresses, and did what he could to relieve them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+WILLIAM AND THOMAS;
+
+_Or, the Contrast between Industry and Indolence._
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In a village, at no small distance from the metropolis, lived a wealthy
+husbandman, who had two sons, William and Thomas, of whom the former was
+exactly a year older than the latter.
+
+On the day that the second son was born, the husbandman set in his
+orchard two young apple-trees of an equal size, on which he bestowed the
+same care in cultivating, and they throve so much alike, that it was a
+difficult matter to say which claimed the preference.
+
+As soon as the children were capable of using garden implements, their
+father took them, on a fine day, early in the spring, to see the two
+plants he had reared for them, and called after their names. William and
+Thomas having admired the beauty of these trees, now filled with
+blossoms, their father told them that he made them a present of them in
+good condition, and that they would continue to thrive or decay, in
+proportion to the labour or neglect they received.
+
+Thomas, though the younger son, turned all his attention to the
+improvement of his tree, by clearing it of insects as soon as he
+discovered them, and propping up the stem, that it might grow perfectly
+upright. He dug all round it, to loosen the earth, that the root might
+receive nourishment from the warmth of the sun and the moisture of the
+dews. No mother could nurse a child more tenderly in its infancy, than
+Thomas did his tree.
+
+His brother William, however, pursued a very different conduct; for he
+loitered away all his time in the most idle and mischievous manner, one
+of his principal amusements being to throw stones at people as they
+passed. He kept company with all the idle boys in the neighbourhood,
+with whom he was continually fighting, and was seldom without either a
+black eye or a broken shin. His poor tree was neglected, and never
+thought of, till one day in the autumn, when, by chance, seeing his
+brother's tree loaded with the finest apples, and almost ready to break
+down with the weight, he ran to his own tree, not doubting but he should
+find it in the same pleasing condition.
+
+Great indeed was his disappointment and surprise, when, instead of
+finding the tree loaded with excellent fruit, he beheld nothing but a
+few withered leaves, and branches covered with moss. He instantly went
+to his father, and complained of his partiality in giving him a tree
+that was worthless and barren, while his brother's produced the most
+luxuriant fruit. He therefore thought that his brother should at least
+give him one half of his apples.
+
+His father told him, that it was by no means reasonable, that the
+industrious should give up part of their labour to feed the idle. "If
+your tree," said he, "has produced you nothing, it is but a just reward
+of your indolence, since you see what the industry of your brother has
+gained him. Your tree was equally full of blossoms, and grew in the
+same soil; but you paid no attention to the culture of it. Your brother
+suffered no visible insect to remain on his tree; but you neglected that
+caution, and left them even to eat up the very buds. As I cannot bear to
+see even plants perish through neglect, I must now take this tree from
+you, and give it to your brother, whose care and attention may possibly
+restore it to its former vigour. The fruit it shall produce must be his
+property, and you must no longer consider yourself as having any right
+therein. However, you may go to my nursery, and there choose any other
+which you may like better, and try what you can do with it; but, if you
+neglect to take proper care of it, I shall also take that from you, and
+give it to your brother, as a reward for his superior industry and
+attention."
+
+This had the desired effect on William, who clearly perceived the
+justice and propriety of his father's reasoning, and instantly got into
+the nursery, to choose the most thriving apple-tree he could there meet
+with. His brother Thomas assisted him in the culture of his tree,
+advising him in what manner to proceed; and William made the best use of
+his time, and the instructions he received from his brother. He left off
+all his mischievous tricks, forsook the company of idle boys, and
+applied himself cheerfully to work; and in autumn received the reward of
+his labour, his tree being then loaded with fruit.
+
+From this happy change in his conduct, he derived the advantage, not
+only of enriching himself with a plentiful crop of fruit, but also of
+getting rid of bad and pernicious habits. His father was so perfectly
+satisfied with his reformation, that the following season he gave him
+and his brother the produce of a small orchard, which they shared
+equally between them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MISCHIEF ITS OWN PUNISHMENT,
+
+EXEMPLIFIED IN THE HISTORY OF
+
+WILLIAM AND HARRY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Stevenson and his little son Richard, as they were one fine day
+walking in the fields together, passed by the side of a garden, in which
+they saw a beautiful pear-tree loaded with fruit. Richard cast a longing
+eye at it, and complained to his papa that he was very dry. On Mr.
+Stevenson's saying that he was dry also, but they must bear it with
+patience till they got home, Richard pointed to the pear-tree, and
+begged his papa would let him go and get one; for, as the hedge was not
+very thick, he said he could easily get through, without being seen by
+any one.
+
+Richard's father reminded him, that the garden and fruit were private
+property, and to take any thing from thence, without permission, was
+nothing less than being guilty of a robbery. He allowed that there might
+be a possibility of getting into the garden without being seen by the
+owner of it; but such a wicked action could not be concealed from Him
+who sees every action of our lives, and who penetrates even to the very
+secrets of our hearts; and that is God.
+
+His son shook his head, and said, he was sensible of his error, and
+would no more think of committing what might be called a robbery. He
+recollected that parson Jackson had told him the same thing before, but
+he had then forgotten it.
+
+At this instant a man started up from behind the hedge, which had before
+concealed him from their sight. This was an old man, the owner of the
+garden, who had heard every thing that had passed between Mr. Stevenson
+and his son. "Be thankful to God, my child," said the old man, "that
+your father prevented you from getting into my garden with a view to
+deprive me of that which does not belong to you. You little thought,
+that at the foot of each tree is placed a trap to catch thieves, which
+you could not have escaped, and which might have lamed you for the rest
+of your life. I am, however, happy to find that you so readily listen to
+the first admonition of your father, and show such a fear of offending
+God. As you have behaved in so just and sensible a manner, you shall
+now, without any danger or trouble, partake of the fruit of my garden."
+He then went to the finest pear-tree, gave it a shake, and brought down
+near a hatful of fruit, which he immediately gave to Richard.
+
+This civil old man could not be prevailed on to accept of any thing in
+return, though Mr. Stevenson pulled out his purse for that purpose. "I
+am sufficiently satisfied, Sir," said he, "in thus obliging your son,
+and were I to accept of any thing, that satisfaction would be lost." Mr.
+Stevenson thanked him very kindly, and having shaken hands over the
+hedge, they parted; Richard at the same time taking leave of the old man
+in a polite manner.
+
+Little Richard, having finished several of the pears, began to find
+himself at leisure to talk to his papa. "This is a very good old man,"
+said he; "but would God have punished me, had I taken these pears
+without his leave?" "He certainly would," replied Mr. Stevenson; "for he
+never fails to reward good actions, and chastise those who commit evil.
+The good old man fully explained to you this matter, in telling you of
+the traps laid for thieves, into which you must have inevitably fallen,
+had you entered his garden in a clandestine manner. God orders every
+thing that passes upon earth, and directs events so as to reward good
+people for virtuous actions, and to punish the wicked for their crimes.
+In order to make this more clear to you, I will relate to you an affair
+which happened when I was a boy, and which I shall never forget."
+Richard seemed very attentive to his father; and having said he should
+be very glad to hear his story, Mr. Stevenson thus proceeded:--
+
+"When I lived with my father, and was much about your age, we had two
+neighbours, between whose houses ours was situated, and their names were
+Davis and Johnson. Mr. Davis had a son named William, and Mr. Johnson
+one also of the name of Harry. Our gardens were at that time separated
+only by quickset hedges, so that it was easy to see into each others
+grounds.
+
+"It was too often the practice with William, when he found himself alone
+in his father's garden, to take pleasure in throwing stones over the
+hedges, without paying the least regard to the mischief they might do.
+Mr. Davis had frequently caught him at this dangerous sport, and never
+failed severely to reprimand him for it, threatening him with severe
+punishment, if he did not desist.
+
+"This child, unhappily, either knew not, or would not take the trouble
+to reflect, that we are not to do amiss, even when we are alone, for
+reasons I have already mentioned to you. His father being one day gone
+out, and therefore thinking that nobody could see him, or bring him to
+punishment, he filled his pockets with stones, and then began to fling
+them about at random.
+
+"Mr. Johnson happened to be in his garden at the same time, and his son
+Harry with him. This boy was of much the same disposition as William,
+thinking there was no crime in committing any mischief, provided he were
+not discovered. His father had a gun charged, which he brought into the
+garden, in order to shoot the sparrows that made sad havoc among his
+cherries, and was sitting in a summer-house to watch them.
+
+"At this instant a servant came to acquaint him that a strange gentleman
+desired to speak with him, and was waiting in the parlour. He therefore
+put down the gun in the summer-house, and strictly ordered Harry by no
+means to touch it; but he was no sooner gone, than this naughty son said
+to himself, that he could see no harm in playing a little with the gun;
+and therefore took it on his shoulder, and endeavoured to act the part
+of a soldier.
+
+"The muzzle of the gun happened to be pointed towards Mr. Davis's
+garden; and, just as he was in the midst of his military exercises, a
+stone thrown by William hit him directly in one of his eyes. The fright
+and pain together made Harry drop the gun, which went off, and in a
+moment both gardens resounded with the most dismal shrieks and
+lamentations. Harry had received a blow in the eye with a stone, and the
+whole charge had entered William's leg; the sad consequences of which
+were, the one lost his eye, and the other a leg."
+
+Richard could not help pitying poor William and Harry for their terrible
+misfortune; and Mr. Stevenson was not angry with his son for his
+tenderness. "It is true," said he "they were much to be pitied, and
+their parents still more, for having such vicious and disobedient
+children. Yet it is probable, if God had not early punished these boys,
+they would have continued their mischievous practices as often as they
+should find themselves alone; but by this misfortune they learned to
+know that God publicly punishes all wickedness done in secret. This had
+the desired effect, as both ever after left off all kinds of mischief,
+and became prudent and sedate. Certain it is, that an all-wise Creator
+never chastises us but with a view to add to our happiness."
+
+Richard was very much struck with this story, and said, he hoped he
+should never lose either a leg or an eye by such imprudent conduct. This
+interesting conversation was interrupted by their arrival at their own
+house; when Richard hastened to find his brothers and sisters, to tell
+them the adventures of his walk, and the history of William and Harry.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ANTONY AND AUGUSTUS; OR A RATIONAL
+
+EDUCATION PREFERABLE
+
+TO RICHES.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A very early friendship commenced between Antony and Augustus, who were
+nearly of an age; and, as they were neighbours, they were almost
+inseparable companions. The father of Antony, whose name was Lenox,
+possessed a very lucrative employment under government, and was besides
+possessed of a considerable fortune; but Mr. Littleton, the father of
+Augustus, was not in such affluent circumstances; though he lived
+contentedly, and turned all his thoughts to the welfare and happiness of
+his son, in giving him a well-grounded education, which he thought might
+prove of more advantage to him than riches, or, at least, might amply
+supply the place of them.
+
+As soon as Augustus was nine years of age, he was accustomed to bodily
+exercise, and his mind inured to study, which at once contributed to
+improve his health, strength, and understanding. Being thus used to
+exercise and motion, he was healthy and robust; and being contented and
+happy in the affection of his parents, he enjoyed a tranquil
+cheerfulness, which much influenced those who enjoyed his company.
+
+Antony was one of his happy companions, who was always at a loss for
+amusement when Augustus was absent; and in that case, in order to fill
+up his time, he was continually eating without being hungry, drinking
+without being dry, and slumbering without being sleepy. This naturally
+brought on a weak habit of body, and frequent headaches.
+
+Both parents ardently wished to see their children healthy and happy;
+but Mr. Lenox unfortunately pursued that object in a wrong channel, by
+bringing up his son, even from his cradle, in the most excessive
+delicacy. He was not suffered to lift himself a chair, whenever he had a
+mind to change his seat, but a servant was called for that purpose. He
+was dressed and undressed by other people, and even the cutting of his
+own victuals seemed a pain to him.
+
+While Augustus, in a thin linen jacket, assisted his father to cultivate
+a small garden for their amusement, Antony, in a rich velvet coat, was
+lolling in a coach, and paying morning visits with his mamma. If he went
+abroad to enjoy the air, and got out of the carriage but for a minute,
+his great coat was put on, and a handkerchief tied round his neck, to
+prevent his catching cold. Thus accustomed to be humoured to excess, he
+wished for every thing he saw, or could think of; but his wish was no
+sooner obtained, than he became tired of it, and was constantly unhappy
+in the pursuit of new objects.
+
+As the servants had strict orders to obey him with implicit submission,
+he became so whimsical and imperious, that he was hated and despised by
+every one in the house, excepting his parents. Augustus was his only
+companion who loved him, and it was upon that account he patiently put
+up with his humours. He was so perfectly master of his temper, that he
+would, at times, make him as good-humoured as himself.
+
+Mr. Lenox would sometimes ask Augustus how he contrived to be always so
+merry; to which he one day answered, that his father had told him, that
+no person could be perfectly happy, unless they mixed some kind of
+employment with their pleasures. "I have frequently observed," continued
+Augustus, "that the most tedious and dull days I experience are those in
+which I do no kind of work. It is properly blending exercise with
+amusement that keeps me in such good health and spirits. I fear neither
+the winds nor the rain, neither the heat of summer nor the cold of
+winter, and I have frequently dug up a whole plat in my garden before
+Antony has quitted his pillow in the morning."
+
+Mr. Lenox felt the propriety of such conduct, and a sigh unavoidably
+escaped him. He then went to consult Mr. Littleton in what manner he
+should act, in order to make Antony as hearty and robust as Augustus.
+Mr. Littleton informed him in what manner he treated his son. "The
+powers of the body and mind," said he, "should be equally kept in
+exercise, unless we mean them to be unserviceable, as money buried in
+the ground would be to its owner. Nothing can be more injurious to the
+health and happiness of children, than using them to excess of delicacy,
+and, under the idea of pleasing them, to indulge them in their whimsical
+and obstinate humours. The person who has been accustomed from his
+childhood to have his humours flattered, will be exposed to many
+vexatious disappointments. He will sigh after those things, the want or
+possession of which will equally make him miserable. I have, however,
+every reason to believe, that Augustus will never be that man."
+
+Mr. Lenox saw the truth of these arguments, and determined to adopt the
+same plan for the treatment of his son. But it was now too late, for
+Antony was fourteen years of age, and his mind and body so much
+enervated, that he could not bear the least fatiguing exertions. His
+mother, who was as weak as himself, begged of her husband not to tease
+their darling, and he was at last obliged to give way to her
+importunities, when Antony again sunk into his former destructive
+effeminacy. The strength of his body declined, in proportion as his mind
+was degraded by ignorance.
+
+As soon as Antony had entered his seventeenth year, his parents sent him
+to the university, intending to bring him up to the study of the law;
+and Augustus being intended for the same profession, he accompanied him
+thither. Augustus, in his different studies and pursuits, had never had
+any other instructor than his father; while Antony had as many masters
+as there are different sciences, from whom he learned only a superficial
+education, by retaining little more than the terms used in the different
+branches he had studied. Augustus, on the contrary, was like a garden,
+whose airy situation admits the rays of the sun to every part of it, and
+in which every seed, by a proper cultivation, advances rapidly to
+perfection. Already well instructed, he still thirsted after further
+knowledge, and his diligence and good behaviour afforded a pattern for
+imitation to all his companions. The mildness of his temper, and his
+vivacity and sprightly humour, made his company at all times desirable;
+he was universally beloved, and every one was his friend.
+
+Antony was at first happy of being in the same room with Augustus; but
+his pride was soon hurt on seeing the preference that was given by every
+one to his friend, and he could not think of any longer submitting to so
+mortifying a distinction. He therefore found some frivolous excuse, and
+forsook the company of Augustus.
+
+Antony, having now nobody to advise or check him, gave loose to his
+vitiated taste, and wandered from pleasure to pleasure in search of
+happiness. It will be to little purpose to say, how often he blushed at
+his own conduct; but, being hardened by a repetition of his follies, he
+gradually fell into the grossest irregularities. To be short, he at last
+returned home with the seeds of a mortal distemper in his bosom, and,
+after languishing a few months, expired in the greatest agonies.
+
+Some time after, Augustus returned home to his parents, possessed of an
+equal stock of learning and prudence; his departure from the university
+being regretted both by his teachers and companions. It may easily be
+supposed, that his family received him with transports of joy. You know
+not, my little readers, how pleasing are those tender parental feelings,
+which arise from the prospect of seeing their children beloved and
+respected! His parents thought themselves the happiest people, and tears
+of joy filled their eyes when they beheld him.
+
+Augustus had not been long at home, before a considerable employment in
+his profession was conferred on him, with the unanimous approbation of
+all who were acquainted with his character. This enabled him to gratify
+his generous desire of promoting the felicity of his friends, and a
+sense of their happiness added to his own. He was the comfort of his
+parents in the evening of their lives, and with interest repaid their
+attention and care of him in his childhood. An amiable wife, equally
+endued with sense, virtue, and beauty, who bore him children like
+himself, completed his happiness.
+
+In the characters of Antony and Augustus, we see the fatal consequences
+of giving way to folly and vice, and what a happy effect the contrary
+conduct has. Antony fell a victim to the misguided indulgence of his
+parents, while Augustus lived to be happy by the prudent management he
+received in his infancy.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE DESTRUCTIVE CONSEQUENCES
+
+OF DISSIPATION AND LUXURY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+On a fine evening, in the midst of summer, Mr. Drake and his son Albert
+took a walk in some of the most agreeable environs of the city. The sky
+was clear, the air cool; and the purling streams, and gentle zyphyrs
+rustling in the trees, lulled the mind into an agreeable gloom. Albert,
+enchanted with the natural beauties that surrounded him, could not help
+exclaiming, "What a lovely evening!" He pressed his father's hand, and,
+looking up to him, said, "You know not, papa, what thoughts rise in my
+heart!" He was silent for a moment, and then looked towards heaven, his
+eyes moistened with tears. "I thank God," said he, "for the happy
+moments he now permits me to enjoy! Had I my wish, every one should
+taste the beauties of this evening as I do. Were I the king of a large
+country, I would make my subjects perfectly happy."
+
+Mr. Drake embraced his son, and told him, that the benevolent wish he
+had just uttered came from a heart as generous as it was humane. "But
+would not your thoughts change with your fortune? Are you certain, that
+in an exalted station you should preserve the sentiments which now
+animate you in that middling state, in which it has pleased Heaven to
+place you?"
+
+Albert was a little surprised that his father should ask such a
+question, for he had no idea that riches could bring with them cruelty
+and wickedness.
+
+Mr. Drake told him, that indeed was not always the case. "The world has
+produced fortunate persons," said he, "who have remembered their past
+distresses, and have always retained the most charitable ideas for the
+unfortunate; but we too often see, what is a disgrace to the human
+heart, that a change of fortune alters the most tender and sympathetic
+affections. While we ourselves labour under misfortunes, we look upon it
+as a duty incumbent on every man to assist us. Should the hand of God
+relieve us, we then think that all his intentions in the preservation of
+the world are answered, and too often cease to remember those
+unfortunate wretches, who remain in the gulf from which we have been
+rescued. You may see an instance of this in the man who frequently comes
+to beg charity of me, whom I relieve with reluctance, and cannot but
+censure myself for so doing."
+
+Albert told his father that he had frequently observed how coolly he put
+money into his hands, without speaking to him in that tender language,
+which he generally used to other poor people. He therefore begged his
+father would tell him what could be his reason for it.
+
+"I will tell you, my dear," said Mr. Drake, "what has been his conduct,
+and then leave you to judge how far I do right. Mr. Mason was a
+linen-draper in Cheapside; and though the profits of his business were
+but moderate, yet a poor person never asked his charity in vain. This he
+viewed as his most pleasing extravagance, and he considered himself
+happy in the enjoyment of it, though he could not pursue this indulgence
+to the extent of his wishes. Business one day called him on 'Change, he
+heard a number of capital merchants talking together of vast cargoes,
+and the immense profits to be expected from them. 'Ah!' said he to
+himself, 'how happy these people are! Were I as rich, Heaven knows, I
+should not make money my idol, for the poor should plentifully partake
+of my abundance.'
+
+"This man went home with a bosom full of ambitious thoughts; but his
+circumstances were too narrow to embrace his vast projects, as it
+required no small share of prudence, in the management of his affairs,
+to make every thing meet the end of the year. 'Ah!' cried he, 'I shall
+never get forward, nor rise above the middling condition, in which I at
+present linger.'
+
+"In the midst of these gloomy thoughts, a paper inviting adventurers to
+purchase shares in the lottery was put into his hand. He seemed as if
+inspired by Fortune, and caught the idea immediately. Without
+considering the inconvenience to which his covetousness might reduce
+him, he hastened to the lottery-office, and there laid out four guineas.
+From this moment he waited with impatience for the drawing, nor could he
+find repose even at night on his pillow. He sometimes repented of having
+so foolishly hazarded what he could not well bear the loss of, and at
+other times he fancied he saw riches pouring in upon him from all
+quarters. At last the drawing began, and, in the midst of his hopes and
+fears, Fortune favoured him with a prize of five thousand pounds.
+
+"Having received the money, he thought of nothing else for several days;
+but when his imagination had cooled a little, he began to think what use
+he should make of it. He therefore increased his stock, extended his
+business, and, by care and assiduity in trade, soon doubled his capital.
+In less than ten years he became one of the most considerable men in the
+city, and hitherto he had punctually kept his promise, in being the
+friend and patron of the poor; for the sight of an unfortunate person
+always put him in mind of his former condition, and pleaded powerfully
+in behalf of the distressed.
+
+"As he now frequented gay company, he by degrees began to contract a
+habit of luxury and dissipation: he purchased a splendid country-house,
+with elegant gardens, and his life became a scene of uninterrupted
+pleasures and amusements. All this extravagance, however, soon convinced
+him, that he was considerably reducing his fortune; and his trade, which
+he had given up, to be the more at leisure for the enjoyment of his
+pleasures, no longer enabled him to repair it. Besides, having been so
+long accustomed to put no restraint on his vanity and pride, he could
+not submit to the meanness of lessening his expenses. 'I shall always
+have enough for myself,' thought he, 'and let others take care of
+themselves.'
+
+"As his fortune decreased, so did his feelings for the distressed; and
+his heart grew callous to the cries of misery, as with indifference we
+hear the roaring tempest when sheltered from its fury. Friends, whom he
+had till then supported, came as usual to implore his bounty, but he
+received them roughly, and forbid them his house. 'Am I,' said he, 'to
+squander my fortune upon you? Do as I have done, and get one for
+yourselves.'
+
+"His poor unhappy mother from whom he had taken half the pension he used
+to allow her, came to beg a corner in any part of his house, where she
+might finish her few remaining days; but he was so cruel as to refuse
+her request, and with the utmost indifference saw her perish for want.
+The measure of his crimes, however, was now nearly filled. His wealth
+was soon exhausted in debaucheries and other excesses, and he had
+neither the inclination nor ability to return to trade. Misery soon
+overtook him, and brought him to that state in which you now see him. He
+begs his bread from door to door, an object of contempt and detestation
+to all honest people, and a just example of the indignation of the
+Almighty."
+
+Albert told his father, that if fortune made men so wicked and
+miserable, he wished to remain as he was, above pity, and secure from
+contempt.
+
+"Think often, my dear child," said his father to him, "of this story,
+and learn from this example, that no true happiness can be enjoyed,
+unless we feel for the misfortunes of others. It is the rich man's duty
+to relieve the distresses of the poor; and in this more solid pleasure
+is found, than can be expected from the enervating excesses of luxury
+and pomp."
+
+The sun was now sinking beneath the horizon, and his parting beams
+reflected a lovely glow upon the clouds, which seemed to form a purple
+curtain round his bed. The air, freshened by the approach of evening,
+breathed an agreeable calm; and the feathered inhabitants of the grove
+sung their farewell song. The wind rustling among the trees, added a
+gentle murmur to the concert, and every thing seemed to inspire joy and
+happiness, while Albert and his father returned to their house with
+thoughtful and pensive steps.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+WILLIAM AND AMELIA.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In a pleasant village, at some distance from the metropolis, lived Lord
+and Lady Russel, who had brought up an orphan, named William, from his
+infancy; and had a stranger to the family seen in what a tender manner
+he was treated, he would have supposed him to be their son. This amiable
+couple had only one child living, a daughter, named Amelia, who was
+nearly of the same age with William, and the lady was pleased to see
+that the two children had something beyond a common attachment for each
+other.
+
+William and Amelia were one fine summer morning sauntering in the
+orchard with their little friend Charlotte, whose parents lived in the
+neighbourhood. Of the little misses, Amelia was the youngest, and not
+quite eight years of age. They were walking arm and arm, and humming
+over a pretty song, then fashionable in the village collection of
+Ballads. At the same time William was walking before them, at some
+little distance, amusing himself with a shepherd's pipe.
+
+While Amelia and Charlotte were thus rambling about, they cast their
+eyes on some beautiful apples that hung on a fine tree, from which all
+the fruit had been supposed to be gathered; but the branches had hidden
+some from view, and in course had escaped the notice of the gatherers.
+The beautiful vermilion with which these apples were tinged, and which
+the leaves could not entirely hide, seemingly invited the hand to come
+and take them. William instantly climbed the tree they were admiring,
+and threw down as many apples as he could reach, while the ladies below
+held their aprons to catch them as they fell.
+
+Chance directed it, that two or three, which were considered as the
+finest, fell into the apron of Charlotte, who was much pleased with this
+accidental distribution, as she might with reason have been, had a
+premeditated preference been the cause of it; for William was in reality
+the politest and prettiest little fellow in the village.
+
+Charlotte, with joy and triumph in her eyes, thus addressed herself to
+Amelia: "Only see how fine and large my apples are, while yours are
+nothing to compare to them!" Amelia was very much displeased with these
+words; she hung down her head, and putting on a serious countenance,
+remained silent during the remainder of the walk. William, by a hundred
+assiduities, endeavoured to recover Amelia's cheerfulness, again to
+spread a smile on her clouded countenance, and make her renew her usual
+pleasing prattle.
+
+As soon as they arrived near home, Charlotte took her leave. Little
+William then addressed his sister, for by that tender name he always
+called her, and asked her why she seemed so angry with him. "Certainly,"
+said he, "you cannot be angry at Charlotte having her share of the
+apples. You very well know that I always loved you best, and therefore
+endeavoured to throw into your apron those apples, which, by chance,
+fell into Charlotte's. You must be sensible, that I could not afterwards
+take them from her. Besides, I thought you of too generous a disposition
+to take notice of such trifles. Be assured, the first opportunity that
+shall offer, I will give you a convincing proof that I had no design to
+vex you, whatever you may at present think of my intentions."
+
+"Very pretty, indeed, Mr. William!" replied Amelia, with a look of
+uneasiness and disdain. "Pray who told you that I was vexed? Suppose
+Miss Charlotte's apples had been ten times finer than mine, would that
+be any consideration to me? You very well know, Sir, that I am no
+glutton; neither should I have taken any notice of the preference you
+showed her, had it not been for that saucy little creature's looks. I
+never wish to see her more: and, as for you, fall down on your knees
+this instant, or I never will forgive you while I live."
+
+Little William could not think of submitting to such an indignity, as
+that would be confessing a fault, of which he was not guilty, and
+therefore now stood more upright than before. "I am no story-teller,
+Miss Amelia," said he, "and therefore it is very wrong in you not to
+believe what I so positively affirm; for I certainly had no design to
+vex you."
+
+"Very wrong in me, Sir!" replied Amelia. "This is pretty indeed! But you
+need not thus affront me, because Miss Charlotte is your favourite!" So
+saying, and bestowing a contemptuous curtsy on him, she left him with an
+affected air of scorn and contempt.
+
+Dinner being now ready, they sat down at table, but pouted at each other
+all the time it lasted. Amelia would not once drink, in order to avoid
+saying, "Your good health, William;" and William, on his part, was so
+vexed at her treatment of him, that he was determined not to give up the
+point. Amelia, however, could not help sometimes stealing a glance at
+William, and, from a corner of her eye, watch all his motions. As it
+happened, one of these sly glances met the eye of William, who was
+equally attentive to watch all the emotions of Amelia, without wishing
+to be observed. Their eyes thus meeting, she instantly turned hers away
+to another object; and as William attributed this to contempt, which in
+reality it was not, he affected much indifference, and continued eating
+with the most apparent composure.
+
+As soon as the cloth was removed, and the wine and fruit put on the
+table, poor Amelia, being sadly out of temper at the indifference she
+experienced from William, made a disrespectful answer to a question put
+to her by her mamma, and, for a second offence of the same nature, was
+ordered to retire from table. She obeyed, and bursting into a flood of
+tears, instantly withdrew, without caring whither she went. However, it
+so happened that the garden door was open; she therefore flew down the
+walk, and went into the arbour, in order there, in secret, to vent her
+grief. Here she cried most lamentably; and soon repented of her
+quarrelling with William, who constantly, whenever she happened to get
+into disgrace with her mamma, would not only weep with her, but
+endeavour to bring about a reconciliation, which he never failed to
+accomplish.
+
+Though William continued at table, he could not help feeling for the
+disgrace of Amelia. He had fixed his eye on two peaches, and
+endeavoured to contrive means of getting them into his pocket, in order
+to convey them to Amelia, whom he knew he should find somewhere in the
+garden, and he could easily make an excuse to go thither; yet he was
+fearful of having his intentions discovered. He pushed back his chair,
+then brought it forwards several times, and was continually looking
+down, as if for something on the carpet. "Pretty little C�sar! sweet
+Pompey!" cried he, speaking to two dogs then in the room. At this time
+he held a peach in his hand, which he meant to slip into his pocket as
+soon as he could discover the eyes of my lord and lady attracted by any
+other object. "Only see, papa and mamma," continued he, "how prettily
+they are playing!"
+
+His lordship replied, that they would not eat one another, he would
+answer for it; and having just looked at them, put himself into his
+former position. Thus poor William, who thought he was sure of then
+pocketing the peach, was sadly disappointed, and obliged to replace it
+on the table.
+
+These motions, however, were observed by Lady Russel, who conjectured
+what were his intentions. She therefore for some time enjoyed the poor
+fellow's embarrassments, and made his lordship acquainted with it by
+looks and dumb motions.
+
+William, who had no idea that his scheme was suspected, being fearful of
+trying the same stratagem twice, instantly thought of another expedient.
+He took a peach, and placed it in the hollow of his hands both put
+together, after which he conducted it to his mouth, and made believe as
+though he was really eating it. Then, while with his left hand he found
+means to clap his peach into a cavity he had previously hollowed in the
+napkin on his knees, he put his right hand out to reach the other, which
+he disposed of in the same manner.
+
+In a few minutes my lord and lady forgot to watch the motions of
+William, and entered into conversation on various subjects. He therefore
+thought this a proper opportunity to get away, rose up from table with
+both peaches in the napkin, and began to imitate the mewing of a cat,
+which a young shepherd's boy had lately taught him. His view in this was
+to engage the attention of C�sar and Pompey, in which he succeeded, as
+they both got up, and jumped about the room.
+
+Lady Russel was a little angry with him for making such a noise, and
+told him, if he wanted to make such a mewing as that, the garden was the
+most proper place. William pretended to be very much confused at this
+reproof, though the consequence of it was the very thing he wanted. He
+then instantly ran up to C�sar, "See, mamma," said William, "he wants to
+bite Pompey!" and as he turned, he dexterously slipped the napkin into
+his pocket, and pretended to run after C�sar, to punish him. The dog ran
+towards the door Amelia had left open when she went into the garden, and
+away went William in pursuit of her.
+
+Lady Russel called William back, and asked him where he was going. "My
+dear mamma," said he, "if you please, I will take a turn in the garden,
+and I hope you will not refuse me that favour." As lady Russel did not
+immediately answer him, he lowered his voice and spoke in a more
+suppliant manner. At last, having obtained her permission, away he ran
+with so much haste, that his foot slipped, and down he fell; but,
+luckily, neither he nor the peaches were hurt.
+
+After searching round the garden for his sister, he at last found her
+in the arbour, sitting in an attitude of sorrow. She was exceedingly
+unhappy to think she had grieved the three best friends she had, her
+worthy parents and her dear William. "My sweetest Amelia," said the
+little fellow, falling on his knees at the same time, "let us be
+friends. I would freely ask forgiveness for my fault, had I really
+intended to displease you. If you will ask my pardon, I will ask yours
+also. My pretty Amelia, let us be friends. Here are two nice peaches,
+which I could not think of eating while you were not present to partake
+of them."
+
+"Ah, my dearest Billy," said Amelia, squeezing his hand while she spoke,
+and weeping on his shoulder, "what a sweet good-tempered little fellow
+you are! Certainly," continued she, sobbing while she spoke, "those that
+are friends to us in our misfortunes are truly valuable. It was very
+wrong in me to be so vexed, as I was this morning, about the loss of a
+few apples. It was the insulting look that Miss Charlotte gave me that
+was the cause of it; but I will think of her no more. Will you forgive
+me?" added she, wiping off the tears she had let fall on William's
+hand. "I confess that I sometimes love to plague you; but keep your
+peaches, for I cannot think of eating them."
+
+"As to plaguing me, sister," answered William, "you may do that as often
+as you like; but, I assure you, nobody shall do so but yourself: as to
+the peaches, I most certainly will not eat them. I have already told you
+so, and my word is like the law of the Medes and Persians, which
+altereth not."
+
+"For the very same reason," said Amelia, "I shall not eat them," and
+immediately threw them both over the garden wall; for, besides her
+having said she would not eat them, she could not bear the thought of
+receiving a bribe to reconcile a quarrel. Amelia's next consideration
+was, how to make it up with her mamma; and she said she should be happy
+indeed, if she would but permit her to appear before her, and ask her
+pardon.
+
+The generous little William no sooner heard these words, than he
+promised to settle that business, and away he instantly ran; but before
+he had taken many steps, he stopped short, and, turning round, said, "I
+will tell mamma, that it was I who made you anger her, by having vexed
+you in the morning."
+
+Little William succeeded beyond his expectations, and all parties were
+soon reconciled to each other. A friendship so affectionate and generous
+is highly worthy of the imitation of all my juvenile readers.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE RIVAL DOGS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A gentleman, whose name was Howard, had brought up two pretty dogs from
+puppies. The one he called Castor and the other Pollux, hoping they
+would live in such friendship together as did the two illustrious
+heroes, after whom they were named. Though they both came from the same
+mother, and, at the same time, had been fed together, and equally
+treated, yet it was soon seen that there was a great difference in their
+tempers and dispositions.
+
+Castor was of a meek and tractable nature; but Pollux was fierce and
+quarrelsome. When any person took notice of the generous Castor, he
+would wag his tail, and jump about for joy, nor was he ever jealous on
+seeing more notice taken of his brother than of himself. The surly
+Pollux, on the contrary, whenever Mr. Howard had him on his lap, would
+growl and grumble at Castor if he attempted to come near him, or if any
+one took notice of him.
+
+When any of Mr. Howard's friends happened to come on a visit to his
+house, and bring their dogs along with them, the good-natured Castor
+would immediately mix among them, and, in his way, endeavoured to amuse
+them. As he was by nature extremely pliant and engaging, they were all
+peace and harmony whenever it fell to his lot to entertain them. They
+would jump and play about the house, as boys do in school when they are
+left to themselves.
+
+The surly Pollux acted a very different part. He would sneak into a
+corner, and bark all day at the strangers. If any one of them happened
+to pass too near him, he would then be sure to snarl and grin, and would
+often start up, and bite their ears or tails. If his master happened to
+take any notice of either of the strange dogs on account of their
+good-nature or handsomeness, Pollux would howl as loud as if thieves
+were actually breaking into the house.
+
+This odious disposition of Pollux did not escape the notice of Mr.
+Howard, who gradually began to neglect him; while Castor, on the
+contrary, was every day increasing in his master's favour.
+
+As Mr. Howard was one day sitting at table, it suddenly entered his mind
+to make a more particular trial of the temper of these two dogs than he
+had hitherto done. Both happened to be attending at table, but Pollux
+was nearest his master; for the good-natured Castor, in order to avoid
+strife and contention, always let him choose his place.
+
+Mr. Howard threw a nice piece of meat to Pollux, which he devoured with
+much greediness. Castor showed no signs of uneasiness at this, but
+patiently waited till his master should think it was his turn. Soon
+afterwards, Mr. Howard threw Castor a bone, with hardly any meat on it:
+but he took it without showing the least mark of discontent. The surly
+Pollux, however, no sooner saw his brother engaged on a meatless bone,
+though he had feasted on his own delicious morsel, than he fell upon
+him, and took it from him. The good-natured Castor made no opposition,
+but gave up the bone without a murmur.
+
+My readers must not from hence imagine that Castor was a coward, or was
+in the least afraid of the strength of his brother; for he had lately
+given sufficient proof of his courage and resolution, in a battle he had
+been drawn into by Pollux, whose intolerable moroseness had brought on
+him the vengeance of a neighbouring dog. Pollux, after engaging his
+antagonist only a few minutes, though he had provoked the dog to try his
+strength, ran away like a coward; but Castor, in order to cover the
+retreat of his brother, and without any one to take his part, fought him
+like a hero, and at last forced him to run away likewise.
+
+Mr. Howard was well acquainted with this circumstance; and, as he had
+before established his credit in point of courage, so was his master now
+fully convinced of his good temper, and the surly and cowardly
+disposition of his brother. "My good fellow," said Mr. Howard to
+Castor, "it is but just that you should, at least, fare as well as your
+brother, who does not deserve as much as you." So saying, he cut off a
+large piece of nice meat and gave it to Castor.
+
+Pollux, seeing so nice a morsel given to his brother, accompanied with
+such cutting words from his master, began to growl and snarl. "Since you
+have shown so much complaisance and generosity to your brother,"
+continued Mr. Howard, still speaking to Castor, "who in return treats
+you with ill manners, jealousy, and envy, you shall in future be my own
+dog, and be at liberty to range about the house at your pleasure: but
+your brother shall be confined in the yard. Here," cried he, "bring a
+chain for Pollux, and order the carpenter to make him a little house!"
+The order was instantly obeyed, and Pollux was led to his kennel, while
+his brother rambled about at liberty.
+
+Had Pollux received so singular a mark of favour, he would undoubtedly
+have supported it with insolence; but Castor was of a different
+disposition, and appeared very unhappy at his brother's disgrace.
+Whenever any nice bit was given to Castor, he would run away with it to
+Pollux, wag his tail for joy, and invite him to partake of it. In short,
+the visited him every night in his house, and did every thing he could
+to amuse him under his sufferings.
+
+Notwithstanding all these marks of tenderness, Pollux always received
+his brother in the most surly manner, howling as though he were come to
+devour him, and treating him with every mark of disrespect. At length,
+rage and disappointment inflamed his blood, he pined away by degrees,
+and at last died a miserable spectacle.
+
+The moral of this history is so obvious, that there hardly appears a
+necessity to tell my young readers, that such a disposition as Pollux's
+must render its possessor an object of contempt and abhorrence, while
+that of Castor will ever be beloved and respected.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CLEOPATRA; OR THE REFORMED
+
+LITTLE TYRANT.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A pert little hussey, whose name was Cleopatra, was continually teasing
+and commanding her poor brother. "So, you will not do what I bid you,
+Mr. Obstinacy?" she would often say to him: "Come, come, Sir, obey, or
+it shall be worse for you."
+
+If Cleopatra's word might be taken for it, her brother did every thing
+wrong; but, on the contrary, whatever she thought of doing was the
+masterpiece of reason and sound sense. If he proposed any kind of
+diversion, she was sure to consider it as dull and insipid; but it
+often happened, that she would herself the next day recommend the same
+thing, and, having forgotten what she had said of it before, consider it
+as the most lively and entertaining.
+
+Her brother was obliged to submit to her unaccountable whims and
+fancies, or else endure the most disagreeable lectures a little female
+tongue could utter. If ever he presumed to be so hardy as to reason with
+her on her strange conduct, instant destruction to his playthings were
+the inevitable consequence of it.
+
+Her parents saw with regret this strange and tyrannical disposition of
+their daughter, and in vain did every thing they could think of to break
+her of it. Her mother, in particular, continually enforced on her mind,
+that such children never procured the esteem of others; and that a girl,
+who set up her own opinion against that of every one else, would soon
+become intolerable and insupportable to all her acquaintance. This
+prudent advice, however, made no impression on her stubborn heart; and
+her brother, wearied out by her caprice and tyranny, began to have very
+little affection for her. It one day happened that a gentleman of a free
+and open temper, dined at their house. He could not help observing with
+what a haughty air she treated her poor brother, and, indeed, every
+other person in the room. At first, the rules of politeness kept him
+from saying any thing; but at last, tired out with her impertinence, he
+began addressing his discourse to her mamma in the following manner:
+
+"I was lately in France, and, as I was fond of being present at the
+soldiers' exercises, I used to go as often as I could, to see their
+manoeuvres on the parade, nearly in the same manner as they do here at
+St. James's. Among the soldiers there were many I observed with
+whiskers, which gave them a very fierce and soldier-like look. Now, had
+I a child like your Cleopatra, I would instantly give her a soldier's
+uniform, and put her on a pair of whiskers, when she might, with rather
+more propriety than at present, act the part of a commander."
+
+Cleopatra heard this, and stood covered with confusion; she could not
+help blushing, and was unable to conceal her tears. However, this
+reproach perfectly reformed her, and she became sensible how unbecoming
+was a tyrannizing temper. It has been observed, that to be sensible of
+our errors is half the work of reformation. So it happened with
+Cleopatra, who with the assistance of her mother's prudent counsels,
+became an amiable girl.
+
+Her reformation was a credit to her; and it is much to be wished that
+all young ladies, who take no pains to conquer their passions, would at
+last imitate Cleopatra, and wish to avoid being told, that a soldier's
+dress and a pair of whiskers would better become them than nice cambric
+frocks and silk slips. Had Cleopatra attended to the advice of her
+parents, and not have imagined that greatness consists in impertinence,
+she would have been happy much sooner than she was.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE PASSIONATE BOY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Young Frederick had naturally a noble soul, elevated thoughts, and
+generous notions. His turn of mind was lively, his imagination strong
+and quick, and his temper cheerful and pleasing. Indeed, the elegance of
+his person, and his behaviour and accomplishments, gained him the
+respect of every one; but, notwithstanding all these amiable qualities,
+he had one unhappy defect, which was that of giving way too readily to
+the most violent emotions of passion.
+
+It would frequently happen that, while he was amusing himself in the
+circle of his playmates, the most trifling contradiction would ruffle
+his temper, and fill him with the highest degree of rage and fury,
+little short of a state of madness.
+
+As he happened to be one day walking about his chamber, and meditating
+on the necessary preparations for a treat his father had permitted him
+to give his sister, his dear friend and favourite, Marcus, came to him,
+to advise with him on that business. Frederick, being lost in thought,
+saw not his friend, who therefore having spoken to him in vain, drew
+nearer to him, and began to pull him by the sleeve. Frederick, angry,
+and out of patience with these interruptions, suddenly turned round, and
+gave Marcus such a push, that he sent him reeling across the room, and
+he at last fell against the wainscot.
+
+Marcus lay motionless on the floor, without the least appearance of
+life; for, in his fall, he had struck his head against something which
+had given him a deep and terrible wound, from which issued a great
+quantity of blood. How shall we describe the situation of poor
+Frederick, who loved his friend tenderly, and for whom he would, on
+occasion, have sacrificed his life?
+
+Frederick fell down beside him, crying out most lamentably, "He is dead!
+he is dead! I have killed my dear friend Marcus!" So great were his
+fright and consternation, that he had no idea of calling for assistance,
+but lay by his side, uttering the most dismal groans. Happily, however,
+his father heard him, and, instantly running in, took up Marcus in his
+arms. He called for some sugar to stop the bleeding of the wound, and
+having applied some salts to his nose, and some water to his temples,
+they brought him a little to himself.
+
+Frederick was transported with joy when he perceived symptoms of life in
+his friend; but the fear of relapse kept him in the greatest anxiety.
+They immediately sent for a surgeon, who, as soon as he arrived,
+searched the wound. He found it was not in the temple, but so very close
+to it, that the tenth part of an inch nearer would probably have made
+the wound dangerous indeed, if not mortal.
+
+Marcus, being carried home, soon became delirious, and Frederick could
+not be persuaded to leave him. He sat down by the side of his poor
+friend, wholly absorbed in silence. Marcus, while he remained in that
+delirious state, frequently pronounced the name of Frederick. "My dear
+Frederick," he would sometimes say, "what could I have done to deserve
+being treated in this manner? Yet, I am sure, you cannot be less unhappy
+than myself, when you reflect you wounded me without a cause. However, I
+would not wish your generous nature should be grieved. Let us forgive
+each other; I for vexing you, and you for wounding me."
+
+In this manner did Marcus talk, without being sensible that Frederick
+was near him, though he held him by the hand at the same time. Every
+word, thus pronounced, in which there could be neither flattery nor
+deceit, went to the heart of the afflicted Frederick, and rendered his
+grief almost insupportable.
+
+In ten days time, however, it pleased God to abate the fever, and he was
+enabled to get up, to the great joy of his parents; but how can we
+express the feelings of Frederick on this happy occasion! That task must
+be left for those who may have unfortunately been in a similar
+situation; his joy now was undoubtedly as great as his sorrow had been.
+
+Marcus at last got perfectly well, and Frederick, in consequence,
+recovered his former cheerfulness and good humour. He now stood in need
+of no other lesson, than the sorrowful event that had lately taken
+place, to break himself of that violence of temper, to which he had been
+so long a slave. In a little time, no appearance of the wound remained,
+excepting a small scar near his temple, which Frederick could never look
+at without some emotion, even after they were both grown up to manhood.
+Indeed, it ever afterwards was considered as a seal of that friendship,
+which they never lost sight of.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CAROLINE; OR, A LESSON TO CURE
+
+VANITY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A plain white frock had hitherto been the only dress of Caroline; silver
+buckles in her red morocco shoes; and her ebon hair, which had never
+felt the torturing iron, flowed upon her shoulders in graceful ringlets,
+now and then disturbed by the gentle winds.
+
+Being one day in company with some little girls, who, though no older
+than herself, were dressed in all the empty parade of fashion, the glare
+and glitter of those fine clothes raised in her heart a desire she had
+never before felt.
+
+As soon as she got home, "My dear mamma," said she, "I have this
+afternoon seen Miss Flippant and her two sisters, whom you very well
+know. The eldest is not older than myself, and yet they were all dressed
+in the most elegant manner. Their parents must certainly have great
+pleasure in seeing them so finely dressed; and, as they are not richer
+than you, do, my dear mamma, let me have a fine silk slip, embroidered
+shoes like theirs, and let my hair be dressed by Mr. Frizzle, who is
+said to be a very capital man in his profession!"
+
+Her mother replied, that she would have no objection to gratify her
+wishes, provided it would add to her happiness; but she was rather
+fearful it might have a contrary effect. As Miss Caroline could not give
+in to this mode of thinking, she requested her mamma to explain her
+reasons for what she had said.
+
+"Because," said her mother, "you will be in continual fear of spotting
+your silk slip, and even rumpling it whenever you wear it. A dress like
+that of Miss Flippant will require the utmost care and attention to
+preserve it from accidents; for a single spot will spoil its beauty, and
+you very well know there is no washing of silks. However extensive my
+fortune may be, I assure you, it is not sufficient to purchase you silk
+gowns as often as you would wish to have them."
+
+Miss Charlotte considered these arguments as very trifling, and promised
+to give her mamma no uneasiness as to her carelessness in wearing her
+fine clothes. Though her mamma consented to let her be dressed in the
+manner she requested, yet she desired her to remember the hints she had
+given her of the vexations to which her vanity would expose her.
+
+Miss Caroline, on whom this good advice had no effect, lost not a moment
+in destroying all the pleasure and enjoyment of her infancy. Her hair,
+which before hung down in careless ringlets, was now twisted up in
+paper, and squeezed between a burning pair of tongs; that fine jet,
+which had hitherto so happily set off the whiteness of her forehead, was
+lost under a clod of powder and pomatum.
+
+In a few days the mantua-maker arrived with a fine slip of pea-green
+taffety, with fine pink trimmings, and a pair of shoes, elegantly worked
+to answer the slip. The sight of them gave infinite pleasure to
+Caroline; but it was easily to be perceived, when she had them on, that
+her limbs were under great restraint, and her motions had lost their
+accustomed ease and freedom. That innocence and candour, which used to
+adorn her lovely countenance, began to be lost amidst the profusion of
+flowers, silks, gauzes, and ribands.
+
+The novelty, however, of her appearance quite enchanted her. Her eyes,
+with uncommon eagerness, wandered over every part of her dress, and were
+seldom removed, unless to take a general survey of the whole in a pier
+glass. She prevailed on her mamma to let her send cards of invitation to
+all her acquaintances, in order to enjoy the inexpressible pleasure of
+being gazed at. As soon as they were met, she would walk backwards and
+forwards before them, like a peacock, and seemed to consider herself as
+the empress of the world, and they as her vassals.
+
+All this triumph and consequence, however, met with many mortifying
+circumstances. The children who lived near her were one day permitted to
+ramble about the fields, when Caroline accompanied them, and led the
+way. What first attracted their attention was a beautiful meadow,
+enamelled with a variety of charming flowers; and butterflies, whose
+wings were of various colours, hovered over its surface. The little
+ladies amused themselves with hunting these butterflies, which they
+dexterously caught without hurting them; and, as soon as they had
+examined their beauties, let them fly again. Of the flowers that sprung
+beneath their feet they made nosegays, formed in the prettiest taste.
+
+Though pride would not at first permit Miss Caroline to partake of these
+mean amusements, yet she at last wanted to share in the diversion; but
+they told her that the ground might be damp, which would infallibly
+stain her shoes, and hurt her silk slip. They had discovered her
+intention in thus bringing them together, which was only to show her
+fine clothes, and they were therefore resolved to mortify her vanity.
+
+Miss Caroline was of course under the necessity of being solitary and
+inactive, while her companions sported on the grass, without fear of
+incommoding themselves. The pleasure she had lately taken in viewing her
+fine slip and shoes was, at this moment, but a poor compensation for
+the mirth and merriment she thereby lost.
+
+On one side of the meadow grew a fine grove of trees, which resounded
+with the various notes of innumerable birds, and which seemed to invite
+every one that passed that way to retire thither, and partake of the
+indulgences of the shade. The little maidens entered this grove, jumping
+and sporting, without fearing any injury to their clothes. Miss Caroline
+would have followed them, but they advised her not, telling her, that
+the bushes would certainly tear her fine trimmings. She plainly saw that
+her friends, who were joyously sporting among the trees, were making
+themselves merry at her expense, and therefore grew peevish and
+ill-humoured.
+
+The youngest of her visitors, however, had some sort of compassion on
+her. She had just discovered a corner, where a quantity of fine wild
+strawberries grew, when she called to Miss Caroline, and invited her to
+eat part of them. This she readily attempted; but no sooner had she
+entered the grove, than she was obliged to call out for help. Hereupon
+the children all gathered to the spot, and found poor Caroline fastened
+by the gauze of her hat to a branch of white-thorn, from which she could
+not disengage herself. They immediately took out the pins that fastened
+her hat; but, to add to her misfortunes, as her hair, which had been
+frizzed with so much labour, was also entangled with the branch of
+white-thorn, it cost her almost a whole lock before she could be set at
+liberty. Thus, in an instant, was all the boasted superstructure of her
+head-dress put into a state of confusion.
+
+After what had passed, it cannot be difficult to suppose in what manner
+her playmates viewed this accident. Instead of consolation, of which
+Caroline stood in much need, they could not refrain laughing at the odd
+figure she made, and did actually torment her with a hundred witty
+jokes. After having put her a little into order, they quitted her in
+search of new amusements, and were soon seen at the top of a
+neighbouring hill.
+
+Miss Caroline found it very difficult to reach this hill; for her fine
+shoes, that were made very tight, in order to set off her feet the
+better, greatly retarded her speed. Nor was this the only
+inconvenience; for her stays were drawn so close, that she could not
+properly breathe. She would very willingly have gone home to change her
+dress, in order to be more at ease; but she well knew that her friends
+would not give up their amusements to please her caprice.
+
+Her playmates having reached the summit of the hill, enjoyed the
+beautiful prospect that surrounded them on all sides. On one hand were
+seen verdant meadows; on the other the riches of the harvest, with
+meandering streams that intersected the fields, and country seats and
+cottages scattered here and there. So grand a prospect could not fail of
+delighting them, and they danced about with joy; while poor Caroline
+found herself obliged to remain below, overwhelmed with sorrow, not
+being able to get up the hill.
+
+In such a situation, she had leisure enough to make the most sorrowful
+reflections. "To what purpose," said she to herself, "am I dressed in
+these fine clothes? Of what a deal of pleasure do they debar me; and do
+not all my present sufferings arise merely from the possession of them?"
+She was giving up her mind to these distressing thoughts, when she
+suddenly saw her friends come running down the hill, and all crying out
+together as they passed her. "Run, run, Caroline! there is a terrible
+storm behind the hill, and it is coming towards us: if you do not make
+haste, your fine silk slip will be nicely soused!"
+
+The fear of having her slip spoiled, recalled her strength; she forgot
+her weariness, pinched feet, and tight-laced waist, and made all the
+haste she could to get under cover. In spite of all her efforts,
+however, she could not run so fast as her companions, who were not
+incommoded by their dresses. Every moment produced some obstacle to her
+speed; at one time by her hoop and flounces, in the narrow paths she had
+to pass through; at another, by her train, of which the furzes
+frequently took hold; and at others by Mons. Pomatum and Powder's fine
+scaffold work about her head, on which the wind beat down the branches
+of such trees as she was obliged, in her progress home, to pass under.
+
+At last, down came the storm with great fury, and hail and rain, mixed,
+fell in torrents. All her companions were safe at home before it began;
+and none were exposed to its rage but poor Caroline, who, indeed, got
+home at last, but in a most disastrous condition. She had left one of
+her fine shoes behind her in a large muddy hole, which in her
+precipitate flight, she had hurried over without observing; and, to fill
+up the measure of her misfortunes, just as she had got over the meadow,
+a sudden gust of wind made free with her hat, and blew it into a pond of
+stagnated and filthy water.
+
+So completely soaked was every thing she had on, and the heat and rain
+had so glued her linen to her, that it was with some difficulty they got
+her undressed; as to her silk slip, it indeed afforded a miserable
+spectacle of fallen pride and vanity.
+
+Her mother, seeing her in tears, jocosely said to her, "My dear, shall I
+have another slip made up for you against to-morrow?"--"Oh no, mamma,"
+answered Caroline, kissing her, "I am perfectly convinced, from
+experience, that fine clothes cannot add to the happiness of the wearer.
+Let me again have my nice white frock, and no more powder and pomatum
+till I am at least ten years older; for I am ashamed of my folly and
+vanity."
+
+Caroline soon appeared in her former dress, and with it she recovered
+her usual ease and freedom, looking more modest and pleasing than she
+ever did in her gaudy finery. Her mamma did not regret the loss she had
+sustained in the wreck of the slip, fine shoes, and hat, since it
+produced the means of bringing her daughter back to reason and prudence.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ARTHUR AND ADRIAN; OR TWO HEADS
+
+BETTER THAN ONE.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Adrian had frequently heard his father say, that children had but little
+knowledge with respect to what was the most proper for them; and, that
+the greatest proof they could give of their wisdom, consisted in
+following the advice of people who had more age and experience. This was
+a kind of doctrine Adrian did not understand, or at least would not, and
+therefore it is no wonder he forgot it.
+
+This wise and good father had allotted him and his brother Arthur a
+convenient piece of ground, in order that each might be possessed of a
+little garden, and display his knowledge and industry in the cultivation
+of it. They had also leave to sow whatever seed they should think
+proper, and to transplant any tree they liked out of their father's
+garden into their own.
+
+Arthur remembered those words of his father which his brother Adrian had
+forgotten, and therefore went to consult their gardener, Rufus. "Pray
+tell me," said he, "what is now in season to sow in my garden, and in
+what manner I am to set about my business." The gardener hereupon gave
+him several roots and seeds, such as were properest for the season.
+Arthur instantly ran and put them in the ground; and Rufus very kindly
+not only assisted him in the work, but made him acquainted with many
+things necessary to be known.
+
+Adrian, on the other hand, shrugged up his shoulders at his brother's
+industry, thinking he was taking much more pains than was necessary.
+Rufus, not observing this contemptuous treatment, offered him likewise
+his assistance and instruction; but he refused it in a manner that
+sufficiently betrayed his vanity and ignorance. He then went into his
+father's garden, and took from thence a quantity of flowers, which he
+immediately transplanted into his own. The gardener took no notice of
+him, but left him to do as he liked.
+
+When Adrian visited his garden the following morning, all the flowers he
+had planted hung down their heads, like so many mourners at a funeral,
+and, as he plainly saw, were in a dying state. He replaced them with
+others from his father's garden; but, on visiting them the next morning,
+he found them perishing like the former.
+
+This was a matter of great vexation to Adrian, who consequently became
+soon disgusted with this kind of business. He had no idea of taking so
+much pains for the possession of a few flowers, and therefore gave it up
+as an unprofitable game. Hence his piece of ground soon became a
+wilderness of weeds and thistles.
+
+As he was looking into his brother's garden, about the beginning of
+summer, he saw something of a red colour hanging near the ground, which,
+on examination, he found to be strawberries of a delicious flavour.
+"Ah!" said he, "I should have planted strawberries in my garden."
+
+Sometime afterwards, walking again in his brother's garden, he saw
+little berries of a milk-white colour, which hung down in clusters from
+the branches of a bush. Upon examination, he found they were currants,
+which even the sight of was a feast. "Ah!" said he, "I should have
+planted currants in my garden."
+
+The gardener then observed to him, that it was his own fault that his
+garden was not as productive as his brother's. "Never, for the future,"
+said Rufus, "despise the instruction and assistance of any one, since
+you will find by experience, that _two heads are better than one_."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MADAM D'ALLONE AND HER FOUR
+
+PUPILS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Madam D'Allone was the governess of four young ladies, Emilia, Harriot,
+Lucy, and Sophia, whom she loved with the tenderness of a mother. Her
+principal wish was, that her pupils might be virtuous and happy, and
+that they might enjoy all the comforts of life with tranquillity. They
+each experienced an equal share of her indulgence, and each received the
+same treatment, either as to pardon for errors, or rewards, or
+punishments.
+
+Her endeavours were crowned with the happiest success, and her four
+little girls became the sweetest children upon earth. They told each
+other of their faults, and as readily forgave offences; they shared in
+each other's joys, nor were they ever happy when separated.
+
+An unforeseen event, however, disturbed this happy tranquillity, just at
+the very moment they began to taste its charms, which served to convince
+them how necessary it was to be guided by their prudent governess.
+
+Madam D'Allone was obliged to leave her pupils for a little time, a
+family affair having made it necessary for her to visit France. She left
+them with much reluctance, even sacrificed her interest, in some
+measure, to the desire of speedily settling her affairs, and, in the
+course of a month, returned in safety to her little flock, who received
+her with the warmest expressions of joy; but the alteration she
+perceived in her children very much surprised and alarmed her.
+
+She saw it frequently happen, that if one asked the slightest favour of
+another, it was ill-naturedly refused, and from thence arose tumults and
+quarrels. That gaiety and cheerfulness, which had used to accompany all
+their sports and pastimes, were now changed to a gloomy perverseness;
+and instead of those tender expressions of love and friendship, which
+had constantly dwelt in all their conversations, nothing was now heard
+but perpetual jarrings and wranglings. If one proposed a walk in the
+garden, another would give some reason why she wished to remain in her
+chamber; and, in short, their only study seemed to be to thwart each
+other.
+
+It happened one day that, not contented with showing each other how much
+they delighted in perverseness, they mutually distressed themselves with
+reciprocal reproaches.
+
+Madam D'Allone beheld this scene with the greatest uneasiness, and could
+not help shedding tears on the occasion. She did not then think it
+prudent to say any thing to them, but retired to her chamber, in order
+there to think of the properest means of restoring peace and harmony
+among her unhappy pupils.
+
+While she was turning these afflicting thoughts in her mind, all the
+four young ladies entered her apartment with a peevish and uneasy look,
+each complaining of the ill-temper of the rest. There was not one but
+what charged the other three with being the cause of it, and all
+together begged their governess would, if possible, restore to them that
+happiness they once possessed.
+
+Their governess put on a very serious countenance, and said, "I have
+observed, my pupils, that you endeavour to thwart each other, and
+thereby destroy your pleasures. In order, therefore, that no such thing
+may happen again, let each take up her corner in this room, if she
+choose it, and divert herself in what manner she pleases, provided she
+does not interfere with either of her sisters. You may immediately have
+recourse to this mode of recreation, as you have leave to play till
+night; but remember that neither of you stir from the corner in which I
+shall place you."
+
+The little maidens, who were no way displeased with this proposal,
+hastened to their different quarters, and began to amuse themselves each
+in her own way. Sophia commenced a conversation with her doll, or rather
+told her many pretty little stories; but her doll had not the gift of
+speech, and consequently was no companion. She could not expect any
+entertainment from her sisters, as they were playing, each asunder, in
+their respective corners.
+
+Lucy took her battledore and shuttlecock, but there was none to admire
+her dexterity; besides, she was not allowed to strike it across the
+room, as that would have been an invasion on one of her sister's
+territories. She could not expect that either of them would quit their
+amusements to oblige her.
+
+Harriot was very fond of her old game of hunt the slipper; but what was
+she to do with the slipper by herself; she could only shove it from hand
+to hand. It was in vain to hope for such service from her sisters, as
+each was amusing herself in her assigned corner.
+
+Emilia, who was a very skilful pretty housewife, was thinking how she
+might give her friends an entertainment, and of course sent out for many
+things to market; but there was at present nobody near, with whom she
+might consult on the occasion, for her sisters were amusing themselves
+each in her corner.
+
+Every attempt they made to find some new amusement failed, and all
+supposed that a compromise would be most agreeable; but, as matters were
+carried so far, who was first to propose it? This each would have
+considered as a humiliating circumstance; they therefore kept their
+distance, and disdainfully continued in their solitude. The day at last
+closing, they returned to Madam D'Allone, and begged her to think of
+some other amusement for them, than the ineffectual one they had tried.
+
+"I am sorry, my children," said their governess, "to see you all so
+discontented. I know but of one way to make you happy, with which you
+yourselves were formerly acquainted, but which, it seems, you have
+forgotten. Yet, if you wish once more to put it into practice, I can
+easily bring it to your recollections." They all answered together, as
+though with one voice, that they heartily wished to recollect it, and
+stood attentive while their governess was looking at them, in eager
+expectation to hear what she had to say.
+
+"What you have lost, or at least forgotten," replied Madam D'Allone, "is
+that mutual love and friendship which you once had for each other, and
+which every sister ought cheerfully to cherish. O! my dearest little
+friends, how have you contrived to forget this, and thereby make me and
+yourselves miserable?"
+
+Having uttered these few words, which were interrupted by sighs, she
+stopped short, while tears of tenderness stole down her cheeks. The
+young ladies appeared much disconcerted, and struck dumb with sorrow and
+confusion. Their governess held out her arms, and they all at once
+instantly rushed towards her. They sincerely promised that they would
+tenderly love each other for the future, and perfectly agree as they
+formerly had done.
+
+From this time, no idle peevishness troubled their harmonious
+intercourse: and, instead of bickerings and discontents among them,
+nothing was seen but mutual condescension, which delighted all who had
+the opportunity of being in their company. May this serve as a useful
+lesson to my youthful readers, how easy it is for them to promote or
+disturb their own happiness.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE BIRD'S EGG.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Master Gregory was fond of walking in a wood, which stood at a short
+distance from his father's house. The wood being young, the trees were
+consequently small, and placed very near to each other, with two or
+three paths between them. As he was one day walking up and down, in
+order to rest himself a little, he placed his back against a tree, whose
+stem was quite slender, and therefore all its branches shook as soon as
+it was touched. This rustling happened to frighten a little bird, who
+sprang from a neighbouring bush, and flew into another part of the
+wood.
+
+Gregory was vexed to think he had disturbed the bird, and fixed his eyes
+upon the bush, in hopes of seeing it return. While he was thus
+attentively on the watch, he imagined he saw among the twisted branches
+something like a tuft of hay. As his curiosity was raised to know what
+it was, he went up close to the hedge, and found this tuft of hay was
+hollow, like a bowl. On putting aside the branches, he saw something
+like little balls within it, which were spotted, and of an oval shape.
+They lay close to each other, on something very soft. "Bless me," said
+Gregory, "this must be certainly what I have heard some people call a
+bird's nest, and the balls must be eggs. They are indeed less than our
+eggs, but then our hens are larger than these birds."
+
+He had some thoughts, at first, of taking away the whole nest; but, upon
+second consideration, he contented himself with taking only one of the
+eggs, with which he instantly ran home. In the midst of his haste, he
+met his sister. "See this little egg," said he to her, "I have just now
+found it in a nest, in which were five others."
+
+She desired to have it in her hand, examined it attentively, and then
+returned it to her brother. At last, they began rolling it up and down
+a table, just as they would a ball. One pushed it one way, and the other
+a different way, till at last they pushed it off the table, when it fell
+on the floor and broke. This set them a crying, and each mutually
+accused the other of being the cause of this sad disaster.
+
+Their mamma, happening to hear them cry, came to inquire into the cause
+of it, when both began at once telling their sorrows; and, having heard
+their different stories, she took them affectionately by the hand, and
+led them to a tree, whose stately boughs afforded a pleasant shade to a
+verdant bank, on which they all sat down together.
+
+"My dear children," said their mamma, "make yourselves easy. You have
+broken the egg between you, and that, to be sure, is a misfortune; but
+it is of too trifling a nature to suffer it to make you unhappy. After
+all, Gregory, there is some room of complaint against you, as it was an
+act of injustice to rob the poor bird of its egg. You must have seen how
+the hen places her eggs in a nest, on which she sits to warm and animate
+them. In about three weeks, from the eggs proceed chickens, which pierce
+the shell, and in a few days come and feed out of your hand. This egg,
+which you have just now broken, had you left it in the nest, would have
+become a sort of chick. The bird you saw fly out of the bush was
+probably the mother, who will, very likely, return again to see what
+mischief you have done her, and perhaps she will forsake it altogether,
+which they frequently do when disturbed.
+
+"Though the loss is only a single egg, yet that perhaps will inform them
+that their habitation is discovered, when they have every thing to be
+afraid of from our violence. They guess, that when their little ones
+shall be hatched, those that robbed them of an egg, will return and
+seize upon their infant family. If this nest you have been robbing, for
+I cannot call it anything less than a robbery, should be on that account
+forsaken, I think you will be very sorry for it."
+
+Gregory replied that it would indeed give him much uneasiness, and
+seemed very sorry that he had meddled with the egg. "But," said he to
+his mamma, "I had not the least thought of what you have been telling
+me, nor did I suppose there could be any harm in bringing it to my
+sister, for it was principally on that account that I took it."
+
+His mamma replied, that she readily believed him; for she told him she
+was sensible that he had too good a heart to wish to do mischief, merely
+for the sake of tormenting others. Gregory was, indeed, a very good boy,
+and was as remarkable for his duty to his parents, his tender attachment
+to his sister, and his universal benevolence to every one.
+
+The little girl observed to her mamma, that the nest which her brother
+had shown her did not in any degree resemble the swallow's nests that
+were seen about the corners of the windows of some houses. "My dear,"
+replied her mamma, "every nest is not alike, any more than every bird,
+some being great, and others little; some are never seen to perch on
+trees, while others are hardly ever out of them; some are bulky and
+inactive, others slim, and full of cunning and industry; the plumage of
+some are beautiful beyond description, with an amazing variety of
+colours, and others have a plain and homely appearance; some subsist on
+fruits, some feed upon insects, and many live by making a prey of and of
+devouring the smaller birds."
+
+Here her little daughter exclaimed, "Oh, what wicked creatures! I am
+sure I should think it no crime to destroy the nest of such unnatural
+birds."--"Very true," replied her mamma, and there are many more of your
+way of thinking; and therefore these great birds, who live upon the
+smaller class, build their nests in places where they cannot be easily
+disturbed, such as in woods, in crevices of rocks, and in other places
+most unfrequented by men, or at heights beyond our reach.
+
+"Since, therefore, my dear children, these birds are greatly different
+from each other, as well in size as in the mode of living, and in the
+variety of their plumage, it will naturally follow that their nests must
+also differ. The lark never perches on a tree, and sings only when
+mounting in the air, and builds her nest on the ground. The swallow
+builds about the roofs of houses, under what we call the eaves, and
+sometimes in the corners of windows. The owl, which flies abroad only in
+the night, seeks out deserted habitations, or some hollow trees, wherein
+to deposit her eggs; and the eagles, who soar above the clouds till
+absolutely out of sight, bring forth their young in the cliffs of craggy
+rocks. Those birds, which so prettily sport round our houses, and hop
+from branch to branch, make their nests in the trees and hedges. Those
+who sport on the water, and find their living therein, build their
+nests among the rushes that grow on the banks.
+
+"We will, one fine day, take a walk into the little valley that
+terminates our large meadow, and you will there see a number of these
+pretty creatures busy in selecting the materials of which they compose
+their nests. You will observe one employed in carrying off a wheaten
+straw, another with wool or feathers in its beak, another with a dried
+leaf, and perhaps with a little moss. You may frequently notice the
+swallow, on the borders of a limpid stream, moistening in the water a
+little bit of earth which he holds in his beak, and with this he builds
+his habitation; and, though the outside of its nest is formed of hard
+and durable materials, the inside is lined with the softest and warmest.
+There are even some birds, who pull off their own feathers to make up a
+comfortable bed, wherein to secure their young from every inclemency of
+the elements.
+
+"Their nests are made large or small, in proportion to the number of
+eggs they are to contain. Some birds hang up their nests by a kind of
+thread, which they have the skill to form of flax, of different sorts of
+weeds, and of the webs of spiders. Others place it in the middle of a
+soft and gluey substance, to which they carefully stick many feathers.
+All birds seek retired and solitary places, and use every endeavour to
+make their nests strong and solid, to secure them from the attacks of
+enemies of various species.
+
+"It is in this kind of habitation they lay their eggs, where the mother,
+and at times the father, sits upon them, puts every thing within them
+into motion, and at last produce little creatures, who break through
+their shell, and come forth.
+
+"I doubt not but you have often seen a fly in winter, which appeared to
+have no life in it: yet, upon taking it into your hand, the warmth
+proceeding from it has brought it to life. It is nearly the same thing
+with birds, the perseverance of whose parents, in brooding upon their
+eggs, converts them into living creatures.
+
+"While the mother is sitting, the cock is her constant attendant, and
+amuses her with his music. When the young birds are hatched, the old
+ones endeavour to release them from the confinement of the egg. At this
+period their diligence is redoubled, they do everything to nourish and
+defend them, and are constantly employed in that interesting pursuit.
+No distance deters them from seeking their food, of which they make an
+equal distribution, every one receiving in his turn what they have been
+able to procure. So long as they continue young and helpless, they
+contrive to procure such food as is adapted to their delicacy; but as
+soon as they are grown stronger by age, they provide for them food of a
+more solid nature.
+
+"The pelican, which is a very large bird, is obliged to go a great
+distance for food for its young, and therefore nature has provided it
+with a sort of bag, which she fills with such food as she knows is most
+agreeable to the palate of her young ones. She warms what she procures,
+and by such means makes it fitter for their tender stomachs.
+
+"While they are thus acting the parental part, they seem to be forgetful
+of themselves, and attentive only to their little family. On the
+approach of either rain or tempests, they hasten to their nest, and
+cover it as well as they can with expanded wings, thereby keeping out
+the wind and water from hurting their infant brood. All their nights are
+employed in nourishing and keeping them warm. The most timorous among
+the feathered race, who will fly away on the least noise that approaches
+them, and tremble at the most trifling apprehensions of danger, become
+strangers to fear as soon as they have a young family to take care of,
+and are inspired with courage and intrepidity. We see an instance of
+this in the common hen, who, though in general a coward, no sooner
+becomes a parent, than she gives proofs of courage, and boldly stands
+forth in defence of her young. She will face the largest dog, and will
+not run even from a man, who shall attempt to rob her of her young.
+
+"In nearly a similar manner, the little birds endeavour to protect their
+infant family. When an enemy approaches, they will flutter round the
+nest, will seem to call out for assistance, will attack the invader, and
+pursue him. The mother will frequently prefer confining herself with
+them, to the pleasure of rambling through the woods, and will not quit
+her little progeny."
+
+Here their mamma ended, and her two children promised they never would
+any more disturb those pretty feathered animals. They promised only to
+look at their nests, without being so cruel as to do them any harm. They
+said they would be satisfied with gazing on them, while employed in the
+delightful task of attending on their young, and comforting and
+caressing their unprotected offspring.
+
+"My dear children," said their mamma, "this is the conduct you ought to
+pursue. Keep your resolutions, and I shall love you the more tenderly
+for it. Do no injury to any creature, for He who made you made them
+also. Take no delight in giving pain to the most insignificant part of
+the creation; but endeavour on all occasions to contribute to their
+happiness."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE COVETOUS BOY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Young Samuel was the only son of a capital merchant, and was tenderly
+beloved by his father. He had by no means a bad heart, his countenance
+was pleasing, and his friends would all have been very fond of him, had
+he not shown, in every part of his conduct, a covetous propensity, that
+eclipsed all his accomplishments.
+
+His covetous disposition made him wish for every thing he saw others
+possessed of, and, even carried him to so great a length, that he would
+not share among his playmates any thing that he had, or even let them
+see it.
+
+It was with little Samuel, as it generally is with every body else, that
+he lost more than he gained by his avarice. If any body gave him any
+sweetmeats, he would get into some private corner of the house and there
+swallow them, for fear any of his acquaintance should want part of them.
+His father, in order to cure him of this greedy disposition, used, while
+he was feasting in private, to give a double portion to his companions.
+He perceived this, and therefore left off hiding himself; but he no
+sooner fixed his eyes on any nicety, than he appeared ready to devour it
+at once; and pursued the hand of those that held it, as a vulture does
+its prey.
+
+From what has been already said, his father may be supposed to be much
+hurt at this conduct; and, in order to save himself as much vexation as
+possible, he ceased to give him any more niceties, or even have them
+within his house, so that they might not, at any rate, be within the
+reach of his voracious son.
+
+If Samuel had a pleasing toy of any kind, he would never show it, but
+conceal himself in the enjoyment of it, without ever being happy. If he
+had any sort of fruit, he would not share it with his playmates, but
+devour it in private, even refusing any to those he happened to love
+most. Consequently, none of his playmates would ever give him a part of
+what they had, and seemed always desirous of shunning his company. When
+he chanced to be engaged in a quarrel with any one, none appeared ready
+to take his part, not even when they knew him in the right; and, when he
+was in the wrong, every one joined against him.
+
+It one day happened, that a little boy observed him with an apple in his
+hand, and gave him by surprise a knock on the elbow, which made him let
+the apple fall. However, he picked it up hastily, and, in order to
+revenge himself on the boy, set off to catch him; but, in running, fell
+into a hog-pond, and had like to have been suffocated in the soil. He
+exerted all his power to get out, but to no effect: he endeavoured, but
+without succeeding, to prevail on his playmates to take hold of his hand
+and help him out.
+
+Instead of assisting him, they laughed at his distress, and joyously
+danced about the pond, from which he could not relieve himself. They
+told him to ask the assistance of those to whom he had done the least
+kindness; but among all his playmates, there was not one whose help he
+could demand on that score. At last one of the boys, who took pity on
+him, came forward and gave him his hand, when he safely got out.
+
+Samuel shook off the mud as well as he could, and then to show his
+gratitude to the little boy who had assisted him, he bit off about a
+quarter of the apple which caused this disaster, and which he never let
+go, and desired him to accept of it. But the boy, disgusted with so
+pitiful a gift, took the morsel, and then flung it in his face; and this
+served as a signal for all the boys to scout him. They pursued Samuel
+quite home, hooting him all the way he went.
+
+This was the first time he had ever been hooted, and, as he did not want
+for feeling, it threw him into a depth of thought. He kept out of his
+father's presence, and confined himself to his room for some days. There
+he reasoned with himself on the cause that could produce such treatment
+from his playfellows. "For what reason," said he to himself, "could my
+little neighbour, who even lent me his hand to get out of the pond,
+throw the apple in my face, and set the boys to hoot me? Why has he so
+many good friends, while I have not a single one?"
+
+On comparing the good boy's behaviour with his own, he soon discovered
+the reason. To become sensible of our errors is half the work of
+reformation. He recollected, that he had observed his friend was always
+ready to help every one; that whenever he had any fruit, confectionary,
+or the like, he seemed to feel more pleasure in sharing it with his
+companions, than in eating it himself, and had no kind of amusement in
+which he did not wish every one to bear a part. On this short review of
+circumstances, he plainly perceived wherein lay the difference between
+himself and this little good boy. He at last resolved to imitate him;
+and the next day, filling his pockets with fruit, he ran up to every boy
+he met and gave him a part of it; but he could not, on a sudden, give up
+_self_, having left a little in his pocket to eat at home in private.
+
+Though it is evident that he had not yet completely conquered his
+avarice, yet he was not a little pleased with the advances he had made,
+since his companions were now, on their part, more generous to him; they
+showed themselves much more satisfied with his company, and admitted him
+a partner in all their little pastimes; they divided with him whatever
+they happened to have, and he always went home pleased and satisfied.
+
+Soon after, he made a still greater progress in conquering his selfish
+disposition; for he pulled out of his pocket every thing he had, and
+divided it into as many shares as there were mouths to eat it, without
+reserving any more than an equal part for himself. Indeed, it was the
+general opinion of the boys, that his own share was the least. This day
+he was much more satisfied than before, and went home gay and cheerful.
+
+By pursuing this conduct, he soon acquired a generous habit, and became
+liberal even to those who had nothing to give in return. He consequently
+acquired the love and esteem of his companions, who no sooner saw him
+than they ran to meet him with joyful countenances, and made his
+pleasure their own. Thus, instead of being miserable and wretched
+through avarice, he became completely happy in the practice of
+generosity.
+
+His father was, undoubtedly, highly pleased with this change, and,
+tenderly embracing him, promised to refuse him nothing in future that
+might add to his pleasure and delight. Samuel hereby learned in what
+true happiness consists.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+DISSIPATION THE CERTAIN ROAD TO
+
+RUIN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A young man, whose name was Humphries, was a dull companion, but an
+excellent workman. Nothing ran in his head so much as the wish to become
+a master, but he had not money to gratify that wish. A merchant,
+however, who was well acquainted with his industry, lent him a hundred
+pounds, in order that he might open a shop in a proper style.
+
+It will from hence naturally follow, that Humphries thought himself one
+of the happiest men in the world. He supposed his warehouse already
+filled with goods, he reckoned how many customers would crowd to buy
+them, and what would be his profits thereon.
+
+In the midst of these extravagant flights of fancy, he perceived an
+alehouse. "Come," said he, on entering it, "I will indulge myself with
+spending one sixpence of this money." He hesitated, however, some few
+moments, about calling for punch, which was his favourite liquor, as his
+conscience loudly told him that his time for enjoyment ought to be at
+some distance, and not till he had paid his friend the money he had
+borrowed; that it would not be honest in him at present to expend a
+farthing of that money but in absolute necessaries. With these right
+ideas, he was nearly leaving the alehouse; but, bethinking himself, on
+the other hand, that, if he spent a sixpence of his money, he should
+still have a hundred pounds all but that sixpence, that such a sum was
+fully sufficient to set him up in trade, and that a single half-hour's
+industry would amply make amends for such a trifling pleasure as he
+wished then to enjoy; he called for his punch, and the first glass
+banished all his former qualms, little thinking that such a conduct
+would, by insensible degrees, open a way to his ruin. The next day he
+recollected the pleasures of the former glass, and found it easy to
+reconcile his conscience to the spending of another sixpence. He knew he
+should still have a hundred pounds left, all but one shilling.
+
+The love of liquor had at last completely conquered him, and every
+succeeding day he constantly returned to his favourite alehouse, and
+gradually increased his quantity, till he spent two shillings and
+sixpence at each sitting. Here he seemed to make a stand; and every time
+he went he consoled himself, with saying, that he was spending only
+half-a-crown, and that he need not fear but he should have enough to
+carry on his trade.
+
+By this delusive way of reasoning, he silenced the prudent whispers of
+conscience, which would sometimes, in spite even of liquor, break in
+upon him, and remind him, that the proper use of money consisted in
+prudently applying every part of it to advantageous purposes.
+
+Thus you see how the human mind is led into destructive extravagances by
+insensible degrees. Industry had no longer any charms to allure him,
+being blindly persuaded, that the money he had borrowed would prove an
+inexhaustible source for all its extravagance. He was at last convinced,
+and his conviction suddenly fell on him like a clap of thunder that he
+could not recover the effects of his preceding dissipation, and that his
+generous benefactor would have little inclination to lend another
+hundred pounds to a man who had so shamefully abused his kindness in the
+first instance.
+
+Entirely overcome with shame and confusion, his recourse to hard
+drinking, merely to quiet his conscience and reflections, served only to
+bring on his ruin the sooner. At last the fatal moment arrived, when,
+quite disgusted at the thoughts of industry, and becoming an object of
+horror even to himself, life became insupportable, and nothing presented
+themselves to him but scenes of poverty, desolation, and remorse.
+
+Overtaken by despair, he fled from his country, and joined a gang of
+smugglers, whose ravages were dreaded through every town and village on
+the coast. Heaven, however, did not permit these iniquities to have a
+long reign, for a disgraceful death soon put a period to the existence
+of this unhappy wretch.
+
+Alas! had he listened to the first dictates of reason, and been wrought
+upon by the reproaches of his conscience, he might have been easy and
+happy in his situation, and have comfortably enjoyed the repose of a
+reputable old age, instead of coming to that deplorable end, which is
+the certain reward of vice and folly.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CALUMNY AND SCANDAL GREAT
+
+ENEMIES TO SOCIETY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Though Maria was of a tolerably good temper, yet she had contracted a
+most mischievous vice, and that was calumny. Whenever she fancied she
+saw any thing amiss in others, though they were her most intimate
+friends, she seemed to take pleasure in publishing it to the world.
+
+The inexperience of her age frequently led her to ascribe indifferent
+actions to improper motives; and a single word, or volatility of
+disposition, was sufficient to raise in her breast the worst suspicions,
+with which, as soon as she had formed them, she would run into company,
+and there publish them as indubitable facts.
+
+As she was never at a loss for embellishments for her own fancy, in
+order to make her tales appear the more plausible, it may easily be
+supposed what mischief such a conduct was capable of producing. In a
+little time, all the families in the neighbourhood were set together by
+the ears, and the seeds of discord soon after sprung up amongst
+individuals; husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, masters and
+servants, commenced perpetual variance between each other. All on a
+sudden, mutual confidence seemed to be lost in every place where Maria
+visited.
+
+Matters at last were carried so far, that every one shut their doors
+against her, as they would have done against any one tainted with the
+plague; but neither hatred nor humiliation could reform a vice which
+custom and prejudice had so deeply rivetted in her heart. This glorious
+work of reformation was reserved for Angelica, her cousin, who was the
+only one left that would keep her company, and who lived in hopes that
+she should in the end be able to convince her of her ruinous conduct.
+
+Maria went one day to see her cousin, and entertained her as usual with
+a long recital of scandal against their common friends, though she well
+knew that such tales were disagreeable to Angelica. "And now, my dear,"
+said Maria, having stopped for want of breath, "your turn is come to
+tell me something. You see such a variety of company, that you surely
+must be acquainted with a number of anecdotes."
+
+"My dear Maria," answered Angelica, "whenever I visit my friends, it is
+for the sake of enjoying their company; and I am too sensible of my own
+interest to forfeit their esteem by exposing their defects. Indeed, I am
+sensible of so many errors in myself, and find it so difficult to
+correct them, that I have no leisure to contemplate the imperfections of
+others. Having every reason to wish for their candour and indulgence, I
+readily grant them mine; and my attention is constantly turned to
+discover what is commendable in them, in order that I may make such
+perfections my own. Before we presume to censure others, we ought to be
+certain that we have no faults ourselves. I cannot, therefore, but
+congratulate you on that faultless state, which I am so unhappy as to
+want. Continue, my dear Maria, this employment of a charitable censor,
+who would lead the world to virtue by exposing the deformity of vice,
+and you cannot fail of meeting your deserts."
+
+Maria well knew how much she was the public object of aversion and
+disgust, and therefore could not help feeling the irony of Angelica.
+From that day she began very seriously to reflect on the danger of her
+indiscretion; and, trembling at the recollection of those mischiefs she
+had caused, determined to prevent their progress.
+
+She found it difficult to throw off the custom she had long indulged of
+viewing things on the worst side of the question. At last, however, she
+became so perfectly reformed, that she studied only the pleasing parts
+of characters, and was never heard to speak ill of any one.
+
+Maria became more and more convinced of the pernicious consequences that
+arise from exposing the faults of others, and began to feel the pleasing
+satisfaction of universal charity. My dear children, shun the vice of
+scandal, and, still more, being the authors of it, as you would plague,
+pestilence, and famine.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CLARISSA; OR, THE GRATEFUL
+
+ORPHAN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The amiable Dorinda, soon after the misfortune of losing her husband,
+was so unhappy as to have a law-suit determined to her disadvantage, and
+thereby lost great part of her possessions, which were taken from her
+with the most unrelenting hand. This reduced her to the necessity of
+selling all her furniture, and the greater part of her jewels. The
+produce of these she placed in the hands of a banker, and retired to a
+village, where she could live much cheaper than in the metropolis, and
+with tolerable decency.
+
+She had not passed more than two months in this retreat, when
+information was brought her, that her banker had failed in trade, and
+consequently all her money was lost. Judge what must be the horrors of
+her situation! Sickness and grief had so debilitated her constitution,
+that she was unable to do any kind of work, whereby to procure a
+subsistence; and, after having passed her youth in ease and pleasure,
+she had no resources left in the evening of her life, but that of a
+workhouse, or common beggary.
+
+Not one of her acquaintance would see her, nor condescend to take the
+least interest in her sufferings. Being brought by her husband from a
+foreign country, she had no friends to cry to for assistance, except a
+distant relation, whom she had brought with her to England, and who, by
+her husband's credit, gained great riches; but this man's avarice was
+greater than his wealth, and there was little charity to be expected
+from a man who denied himself the common necessaries of life.
+
+Afflicted virtue, however, always finds resource in the bounteous hands
+of Providence, and she found the means of subsistence where she little
+expected it. In the former days of her prosperity, she had adopted a
+female orphan, whose name was Clarissa, who now became her guardian and
+protector. Clarissa had a grateful heart; she wept for the misfortunes
+of her friend, but she rejoiced at the thoughts of having an opportunity
+to show her gratitude.
+
+When Dorinda mentioned her design of seeking refuge in a parish
+workhouse, "No," said Clarissa, "you shall never leave me. From your
+tenderness I formerly received the indulgences of a beloved child; and,
+if in your prosperity I thought myself happy in the idea of being so
+nearly related to you by adoption, I still think it more so now I see
+you in adversity. Thank heaven and your adoption for my comfortable
+situation! your maternal conduct was amply displayed in teaching me all
+the necessary female arts; and I am happy in the reflection, that I can
+make use of my knowledge for your sake. With health and courage, I fear
+not being able to procure for us both at least a comfortable living."
+
+This generous offer exceedingly affected the unhappy widow, who embraced
+Clarissa, and with joy accepted of her proposal. This amiable girl, in
+her turn, became the mother, by adoption, of her former benefactress.
+Not contented with feeding her with the produce of an unremitted labour,
+she consoled her in affliction, attended her in sickness, and
+endeavoured, by the tenderest methods, to soften the iron hand of
+fortune.
+
+For two years did the constancy and ardour of Clarissa continue with
+unwearied attention, and her only happiness seemed to consist in
+promoting that of her friend. At the end of that period, when death
+relieved the unhappy Dorinda from the cares and troubles of this life,
+she sincerely lamented her death, and bewailed it as a grievous
+misfortune.
+
+A short time after died also the relation of Dorinda, of whom we have
+lately spoken, and who had shown himself so shamefully insensible to
+every claim of gratitude and kindred. As he could not carry his riches
+with him, he supposed it would be making some atonement for his
+ungenerous conduct, by leaving the injured Dorinda every thing he
+possessed. Alas! it came too late, for she was no more.
+
+The amiable Dorinda had not, before her death, the consolation of
+knowing that such a change happened in her fortune, as in that case she
+might have easily turned it to the advantage of the generous Clarissa.
+This large fortune, therefore, for want of an heir, fell to the king;
+but Providence so directed it, that the generous conduct of the orphan
+to her benefactress reached the ears of the prince. "Ah! then," said he,
+"she merits this inheritance! I renounce my right in her favour, and
+shall be happy in being her father and friend."
+
+This generous act of the king was applauded by the whole nation; and
+Clarissa, having thus received so glorious a reward for her gratitude,
+employed it in the maintenance of orphans, such as she herself had been.
+It was the summit of her delight to inspire them with sentiments similar
+to those she herself possessed.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+RETURNING GOOD FOR EVIL THE
+
+NOBLEST REVENGE.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+"I will be revenged of him, that I will, and make him heartily repent
+it," said little Philip to himself with a countenance quite red with
+anger. His mind was so engaged, that, as he walked along, he did not see
+his dear friend Stephen, who happened at that instant to meet him, and
+consequently heard what he had said.
+
+"Who is that," said Stephen, "that you intend to be revenged on?"
+Philip, as though awakened from a dream, stopped short, and, looking at
+his friend, soon resumed the smile that was natural to his countenance.
+"Ah!" said he, "come with me, my friend, and you shall see whom I will
+be revenged on. I believe you remember my supple jack, a very pretty
+little cane, which my father gave me. You see it is now all in pieces.
+It was farmer Robinson's son, who lives in yonder thatched cottage, that
+reduced it to this worthless state."
+
+Stephen very coolly asked him what induced the farmer's son to break it.
+"I was walking very peaceably along," replied Philip, "and was playing
+with my cane, by twisting it round my body. By some accident or other
+one of the two ends got out of my hand when I was opposite the gate just
+by the wooden bridge, and where the little miscreant had put down a
+pitcher full of water, which he was carrying home from the well. It so
+happened that my cane, in springing, overset the pitcher, but did not
+break it. He came up close to me, and began to call me names; when I
+assured him I did not intend any harm,--what I had done was by accident,
+and I was very sorry for it. Without paying any regard to what I said,
+he instantly seized my supple jack, and twisted it here as you see; but
+I will make him heartily repent it."
+
+"To be sure," said Stephen, "he is a very wicked boy, and he is already
+very properly punished for it, since nobody likes him, nor will do any
+thing for him. He finds it very difficult to get any companion to play
+with him, and, if he attempts to intrude himself into their company,
+they will all instantly leave him. To consider this properly, I think,
+should be sufficient revenge for you."
+
+"All this is true," replied Philip, "but he has broken my cane. It was a
+present from my papa, and a very pretty cane you know it was. My father
+will perhaps ask me what has become of it; and, as he will suppose I
+have carelessly lost his present, he will probably be angry with me; of
+which this little saucy fellow will be the cause. I offered to fill his
+pitcher again, having knocked it down by accident--I will be revenged."
+
+"My dear friend," said Stephen, "I think you will act better in not
+minding him, as your contempt will be the best punishment you can
+inflict upon him. He is not upon a level with you, and you may be
+assured that he will always be able to do more mischief to you than you
+would choose to do him. And now I think of it, I will tell you what
+happened to him not long since.
+
+"Very unluckily for him, he chanced to see a bee hovering about a
+flower, which he caught, and was going to pull off its wings, out of
+sport, when the animal found means to sting him, and then flew in safety
+to the hive. The pain put him into a most furious passion, and, like
+you, he vowed to take a severe revenge. He accordingly procured a little
+hazel-stick, and thrust it through the hole into the bee-hive, twisting
+it about therein. By this means he killed several of the little animals;
+but, in an instant, all the swarm issued out, and, falling upon him,
+stung him in a thousand different places. You will naturally suppose
+that he uttered the most piercing cries, and rolled upon the ground in
+the excess of his agony. His father ran to him, but could not, without
+the greatest difficulty, put the bees to flight, after having stung him
+so severely that he was confined several days to his bed.
+
+"Thus you see, he was not very successful in his pursuit of revenge. I
+would advise you, therefore, to pass over his insult, and leave others
+to punish him, without your taking any part of it. Besides, he is a
+wicked boy, and much stronger than you are; so that your ability to
+obtain revenge may be doubtful."
+
+"I must own," replied Philip, "that your advice seems very good. So come
+along with me, and I will go and tell my father the whole matter, and I
+think he will not be angry with me. It is not the cane that I value on
+any other consideration than that it was my father's present, and I
+would wish to convince him that I take care of every thing he gives me."
+He and his friend then went together, and Philip told his father what
+had happened, who thanked Stephen for the good advice he had given his
+son, and gave Philip another cane, exactly like the first.
+
+A few days afterwards, Philip saw this ill-natured boy let fall, as he
+was carrying home, a very heavy log of wood, which he could not get up
+again. Philip ran to him, and replaced it on his shoulder.
+
+Young Robinson was quite ashamed at the thought of having received this
+kind of assistance from a youth he had treated so badly, and heartily
+repented of his behaviour. Philip went home quite satisfied, to think
+he had assisted one he did not love, and from pure motives of tenderness
+and humanity. "This," said he, "is the noblest vengeance I could take,
+in returning good for evil."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+GREY HAIRS MADE HAPPY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Opposite to the house where Charlotte's parents lived, was a little
+opening, ornamented with a grass-plot, and overshaded by a venerable
+tree, commanding an extensive view before it. On this delightful spot
+Charlotte used frequently to sit in her little chair, while employed in
+knitting stockings for her mamma.
+
+As she was one day thus employed, she saw a poor old man advancing very
+slowly towards her. His hair was as white as silver, and his back bent
+with age; he supported himself by a stick, and seemed to walk with
+great difficulty. "Poor man," said Charlotte, looking at him most
+tenderly, "he seems to be very much in pain, and perhaps is very poor,
+which are two dreadful evils!"
+
+She also saw a number of boys, who were following close behind this poor
+old man. They passed jokes upon his thread-bare coat, which had very
+long skirts, and short sleeves, contrary to the fashion of those days.
+His hat, which was quite rusty, did not escape their notice; his cheeks
+were hollow, and his body thin. These wicked boys no sooner saw him,
+than they all burst out a laughing. A stone lay in his way, which he did
+not perceive, and over it he stumbled, and had like to have fallen. This
+afforded them sport, and they laughed loudly; but it gave great pain to
+the poor old man, who uttered a deep sigh.
+
+"I once was as young as you are," said he to the boys, "but I did not
+laugh at the infirmities of age as you do. The day will come in which
+you will be old yourselves, and every day is bringing you forward to
+that period. You will then be sensible of the impropriety of your
+present conduct." Having thus spoken, he endeavoured to hobble on again,
+and made a second stumble, when, in struggling to save himself from
+falling, he dropped his cane, and down he fell. On this, the wicked boys
+renewed their laugh, and highly enjoyed his misfortune.
+
+Charlotte, who had seen every thing that had passed, could not help
+pitying the old man's situation, and, therefore, putting down her
+stockings on the chair, ran towards him, picked up the cane, and gave it
+to him, and then taking hold of his other arm, as if she had been as
+strong as a woman, advised him to lean upon her, and not mind any thing
+the boys might say to him.
+
+The poor old man, looking at her very earnestly, "Sweet child," said he,
+"how good you are! This kindness makes me in a moment forget all the
+ill-behaviour of those naughty boys. May you ever be happy!"--They then
+walked on together; but the boys being probably made ashamed of their
+conduct by the behaviour of Charlotte, followed the old man no farther.
+
+While the boys were turning about, one of them fell down also, and all
+the rest began laughing, as they had before done at the old man. He was
+very angry with them on that account, and, as soon as he got up, ran
+after his companions, pelting them with stones. He instantly became
+convinced how unjust it was to laugh at the distress of another, and
+formed a resolution, for the future, never to laugh at any person's
+pain. He followed the old man he had been laughing at, though at some
+distance, wishing for an opportunity to do him some favour, by way of
+atonement for what he had done.
+
+The good old man, in the mean time, by the kind assistance of Charlotte,
+proceeded with slow, but sure steps. She asked him to stop and rest
+himself a little, and told him that her house was that before him. "Pray
+stay," said she, "and sit a little under that large tree. My parents
+indeed are not at home, and therefore you will not be so well treated,
+yet it will be a little rest to you."
+
+The old man accepted Charlotte's offer. She brought him out a chair, and
+then fetched some bread and cheese, and good small beer, which was all
+the pretty maid could get at. He thanked her very kindly, and then
+entered into conversation with her.
+
+"I find, my dear," said he, "you have parents, I doubt not but you love
+them, and they love you. They must be very happy, and may they always
+continue to be so!"
+
+"And pray, good old man," said Charlotte, "I suppose you have got
+children."--"I had a son," replied he, "who lived in London, loved me
+tenderly, and frequently came to see me; but, alas! he is now dead, and
+I am left disconsolate. His widow, indeed, is rich; but she assumes the
+character of a lady, and thinks it beneath her to inquire whether I be
+dead or living, as she does not wish it to be known that her husband's
+father is a peasant."
+
+Charlotte was much affected, and could hardly believe that such cruel
+people existed. "Ah! certain I am," said she, "that my dear mother would
+not behave so cruelly." He then rose and thanked Charlotte with a
+blessing; but she was determined not to leave him, till she had
+accompanied him a little way farther.
+
+As they walked on, they saw the little boy who had been following them;
+for he ran on some way before, and was then sitting on the grass. When
+they looked upon him, he cast his eyes downwards, got up after they had
+passed, and followed them again. Charlotte observed him, but said
+nothing.
+
+She asked the old man if he lived alone; "No, little lady," answered he,
+"I have a cottage on the other side of that mead, seated in the middle
+of a little garden, with an orchard and a small field. An old neighbour,
+whose cottage fell down through age, lives with me, and cultivates my
+ground. He is an honest man, and I am perfectly easy in his society; but
+the loss of my son still bears hard upon me, nor have I the happiness to
+see any of his children, who must by this time have forgotten me."
+
+These complaints touched the heart of Charlotte, who told him, that she
+and her mother would come and see him. The sensibility and kindness of
+this little girl served only to aggravate his grief, by bringing to his
+mind the loss he had sustained in his son. Tears came in his eyes, when
+he pulled out his handkerchief to wipe them; and, instead of again
+putting it into his pocket, in the agitation of his mind, it slipped
+aside, and fell unnoticed by him or Charlotte.
+
+The little boy, who followed them, saw the handkerchief fall, ran to
+pick it up, and gave it the old man, saying, "Here, good old man, you
+dropped your handkerchief, and here it is."--"Thank you, heartily, my
+little friend," said the old man. "Here is a good natured lad, who does
+not ridicule old age, nor laugh at the afflictions that attend it. You
+will certainly become an honest man. Come both of you to my habitation,
+and I will give you some milk." They had no sooner reached the old man's
+cottage, than he brought out some milk, and the best bread he had,
+which, though coarse, was good. They all sat down upon the grass, and
+made a comfortable repast. However, Charlotte began to be afraid her
+parents might come home, and be uneasy at her absence; and the little
+boy was sorry to go, but was sadly afraid, should he stay, of being
+scolded by his mother.
+
+"This mother of yours," said the old man, "must be very cross to scold
+you."--"She is not always so," replied the boy; "but though she loves
+me, she makes me fear her."--"And your father?"--"Oh, I scarcely knew
+him, he having been dead these four years."--"Dead these four years!"
+interrupted the old man, and fixing his eyes attentively on the boy. "Is
+it possible that I have some recollection of your features? Can it be
+little Francis?"--"Yes, yes, Francis is my name."
+
+For a few moments the old man stood motionless, and, with an altered
+voice, his eyes swimming with tears, cried out, "My dear Francis, you do
+not recollect your grandfather! Embrace me! you have got the very
+features of my son! My dearest child, you were not thinking of me! My
+son affectionately loved me, and his son will love me also. My old age
+will not be so miserable as I expected, and the evening of my life will
+not pass without some joy. I shall depart in peace!--But I forget that
+by detaining you, I may expose you to your mother's anger. Go, my dear
+child, for I do not wish that my joy should cost you tears. Go, love
+your mother, and obey her commands, even though you should not come and
+see me. Come and see me if you can; but do not disobey or tell a story
+on any account."
+
+He then turned to Charlotte, and said, though he then did not wish her
+to stay, for fear of offending her parents, yet he hoped she would come
+again. He then dismissed them, giving them a hearty blessing, and the
+two children walked away hand in hand. Charlotte got home safe before
+her parents, who were not long after her, when she told them every
+thing that had passed, which furnished an agreeable conversation for the
+evening.
+
+The next day they all went to see the good old man, and afterwards
+frequently repeated their visits. Francis also came to see his
+grandfather, who was rejoiced to hear him speak, and to receive his
+affectionate caresses. Francis, on his side, was equally rejoiced,
+excepting when he did not meet with Charlotte, for then he went home
+sorrowful and sad.
+
+The nearer Francis arrived to manhood, the more his affections for
+Charlotte increased; and accordingly, when he was old enough to marry,
+he would think of no other woman, though she was not rich. The old man
+lived to see them married and happy, and then finally closed his eyes
+in peace.
+
+[Illustration]
+
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+    | Transcriber's Note:                                          |
+    |                                                              |
+    | In the Contents, page 113 for the chapter titled "Alfred and |
+    | Dorinda" has been changed to 118.                            |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 20, double closing quotation mark has been added to the |
+    | end of the chapter--ruin."                                   |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 25, closing quotation mark has been removed--munched    |
+    | alive.                                                       |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 134, "about gardening. but" has been changed to "about  |
+    | gardening; but"                                              |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 159 punctuation after "contentedly" has been            |
+    | interpreted as a comma                                       |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 215 "Ah!"' said he" has been changed to "Ah!" said he"  |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 223 "down her cheeks The" has been changed to "down her |
+    | cheeks. The"                                                 |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 246 "treason, and been" has been changed to "reason,    |
+    | and been"                                                    |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 266 "entored into conversation" has been changed to     |
+    | "entered into conversation"                                  |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 269 "and hear it is" has been changed to "and here it   |
+    | is"                                                          |
+    +--------------------------------------------------------------+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Looking-Glass for the Mind, by M. Berquin
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+Title: The Looking-Glass for the Mind
+       or Intellectual Mirror
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+Author: M. Berquin
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+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class="notes">Transcriber's Note: Chapter headings in the table of Contents and in the main body
+of the book appear as they do in the original. Amendments can be read by placing cursor over
+words with a dashed underscore like <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note">this</ins>.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>THE</h4>
+
+<h1>LOOKING-GLASS</h1>
+
+<h4>FOR</h4>
+
+<h1>THE MIND;</h1>
+
+<h4>OR</h4>
+
+<h2>INTELLECTUAL MIRROR;</h2>
+
+<h4>BEING AN ELEGANT COLLECTION<br />
+OF<br />
+The most delightful Little Stories<br />
+AND INTERESTING TALES:<br />
+CHIEFLY TRANSLATED FROM THAT MUCH ADMIRED WORK</h4>
+
+<h4>L'AMI DES ENFANS.</h4>
+
+<h4>WITH SEVENTY-FOUR CUTS,<br />
+DESIGNED AND ENGRAVED ON WOOD, BY</h4>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 200px;">
+<img src="images/i003.jpg" width="200" height="90" alt="I. Bewick" title="I. Bewick" />
+</div>
+
+<h4>THE SIXTEENTH EDITION.</h4>
+
+<h3>LONDON:</h3>
+
+<h4>PRINTED FOR JOHN HARRIS, G. WHITTAKER, HARVEY<br />
+AND CO., LONGMAN AND CO., J. AND C. RIVINGTON,<br />
+T. CADELL, H. S. KIRBY, BALDWIN AND CO., HAMILTON<br />
+AND CO., J. SOUTER, SIMPKIN AND CO., AND J. NUNN.</h4>
+<h3>1825</h3>
+
+<hr />
+
+<h5>Printed by S. and R. Bentley,<br />
+Dorset Street, Fleet Street, London.</h5>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<h2>PREFACE.</h2>
+
+<p>The following pages may be considered rather as a Collection of the
+<span class="smcap">Beauties</span> of <span class="smcap">M. Berquin</span>, than as a literally abridged translation of that
+work, several original thoughts and observations being occasionally
+introduced into different parts of them.</p>
+
+<p>The stories here collected are of a most interesting kind, since virtue
+is constantly represented as the fountain of happiness, and vice as the
+source of every evil. Nothing extravagant or romantic will be found in
+these tales: neither enchanted castles, nor supernatural agents, but
+such scenes are exhibited as come within the reach of the observations
+of young people in common life; the whole being made familiar by an
+innocent turn of thought and expression, and applied to describe their
+amusements, their pursuits, and their necessities.</p>
+
+<p>As a useful and instructive <i>Pocket Looking-Glass</i>, we recommend it for
+the instruction of every youth, whether miss or master; it is a <i>mirror</i>
+that will not flatter them, nor lead them into error; it displays the
+follies and improper pursuits of youthful breasts, points out the
+dangerous paths they sometimes tread, and clears the way to the <i>Temple
+of Honour and Fame.</i></p>
+
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h2>CONTENTS.</h2>
+
+<table summary="Contents">
+<tr><td><a href="#Little_Adolphus">Little Adolphus</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_001">1</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Anabellas_Journey_to_Market">Anabella's Journey to Market</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_008">8</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Absurdity_Of_Young_Peoples_Wishes_Exposed">The Absurdity of young People's Wishes exposed</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_016">16</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Louisas_Tenderness_To_The_Little_Birds_In_Winter">Louisa's Tenderness to the little Birds in Winter</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_021">21</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Story_Of_Bertrand">The Story of Bertrand, a poor Labourer, and his little Family</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_031">31</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Nancy_And_Her_Canary_Bird_Poor_Cherry">Nancy and her Canary-bird, poor Cherry</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_038">38</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Birds_The_Thorn_Bushes_And_The_Sheep">The Birds, the Thorn-bushes, and the Sheep</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_048">48</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Poor_Crazy_Samuel_And_The_Mischievous_Boys">Poor Crazy Samuel, and the mischievous Boys</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_054">54</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Bella_And_Marian">Bella and Marian</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_060">60</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Little_Jack">Little_Jack</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_075">75</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Leonora_And_Adolphus">Leonora and Adolphus</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_091">91</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Flora_And_Her_Little_Lamb">Flora and her little Lamb</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_097">97</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Fruitful_Vine">The fruitful Vine</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_102">102</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Sir_John_Denham_And_His_Worthy_Tenant">Sir John Denham and his worthy Tenant</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_107">107</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Alfred_And_Dorinda">Alfred and Dorinda</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_118"><ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note:  original reads 113">118</ins></a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Rosina_Or_The_Froward_Girl_Reformed">Rosina; or, the froward Girl reformed</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_122">122</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Little_Anthony">Little Anthony</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_128">128</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#History_Of_Jonathan_The_Gardener">History of Jonathan the Gardener</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_132">132</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Sparrows_Nest">The Sparrow's Nest</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_138">138</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#William_And_Thomas">William and Thomas; or, the Contrast between Industry and Indolence</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_145">145</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Mischief_Its_Own_Punishment">Mischief its own Punishment</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_150">150</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Antony_And_Augustus">Antony and Augustus; or, Rational Education preferable to Riches</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_158">158</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Destructive_Consequences_Of_Dissipation_And_Luxury">The destructive Consequences of Dissipation &amp; Luxury</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_167">167</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#William_And_Amelia">William and Amelia</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_175">175</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Rival_Dogs">The Rival Dogs</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_187">187</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Cleopatra_Or_The_Reformed_Little_Tyrant">Cleopatra; or, the Reformed little Tyrant</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_193">193</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Passionate_Boy">The Passionate Boy</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_197">197</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Caroline_Or_A_Lesson_To_Cure_Vanity">Caroline; or, a Lesson to cure Vanity</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_202">202</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Arthur_and_Adrian">Arthur and Adrian; or, Two Heads better than One</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_213">213</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Madam_DAllone_And_Her_Four_Pupils">Madam D'Allone and her Four Pupils</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_217">217</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Birds_Egg">The Bird's Egg</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_224">224</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#The_Covetous_Boy">The Covetous Boy</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_235">235</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Dissipation_The_Certain_Road_To_Ruin">Dissipation the certain Road to Ruin</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_242">242</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Calumny_And_Scandal_Great_Enemies_To_Society">Calumny and Scandal great Enemies to Society</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_247">247</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Clarissa_Or_The_Grateful_Orphan">Clarissa; Or, the Grateful Orphan</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_252">252</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Returning_Good_For_Evil_The_Noblest_Revenge">Returning Good for Evil, the noblest Revenge</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_257">257</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td><a href="#Grey_Hairs_Made_Happy">Grey Hairs made Happy</a></td>
+<td class="tocpg"><a href="#Page_263">263</a></td></tr>
+</table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_001" id="Page_001"></a></span></p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h3>THE</h3>
+
+<h1>LOOKING GLASS.</h1>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h2><a name="Little_Adolphus" id="Little_Adolphus"></a>LITTLE ADOLPHUS.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i007.jpg" width="400" height="334" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>In one of the villages in the neighbourhood of the metropolis, lived
+little Adolphus, who had the misfortune to lose his mother before he had
+reached his eighth year. Notwithstanding his early age, this loss made a
+strong impression on his mind, and evidently affected the natural gaiety
+of his disposition. His aunt, the good Mrs. Clarkson, soon took him home
+to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_002" id="Page_002">[Pg 2]</a></span>her house, in order to remove him from the scene of his affliction,
+and to prevent his grief adding to the inconsolable sorrows of his
+father.</p>
+
+<p>After the usual time, they left off their mourning; but though little
+Adolphus affected cheerfulness, yet his tender heart still felt for the
+loss of his mother. His father, whom he sometimes visited, could not
+avoid observing how little Adolphus endeavoured to conceal his grief;
+and this consideration made him feel the more for the loss of a wife,
+who had given birth to so promising a child. This made such an
+impression on his mind, that every one foresaw it would bring on his
+final dissolution.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Adolphus had not been to see his dear father for some time; for,
+whenever he proposed it to his aunt, she constantly found some excuse to
+put it off. The reason was, that Mr. Clarkson being so ill, she feared
+that seeing him in that condition would increase the grief of Adolphus
+too much, and lay on his heart a load too heavy for him to support. In
+short, the loss of his wife, and his uneasiness for his son, put an end
+to Mr. Clarkson's life on the day before he reached the fiftieth year of
+his age.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_003" id="Page_003">[Pg 3]</a></span>The next morning, little Adolphus thus addressed his aunt: "This is my
+dear father's birth-day, I will go and see him, and wish him joy." She
+endeavoured to persuade him from it; but, when she found that all her
+endeavours were in vain, she consented, and then burst into a flood of
+tears. The little youth was alarmed, and almost afraid to ask any
+questions. At last, "I fear," said he, "my dear papa is either ill or
+dead. Tell me, my dear aunt, for I must and will know: I will sleep no
+more till I see my dear father, who so tenderly loves me."</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Clarkson was unable to speak; but when Adolphus saw his aunt take
+out his mourning clothes, he was too well satisfied of what had
+happened. "My dear papa is dead!" cried he; "O my papa! my mamma! both
+dead! What will become of poor Adolphus!" and then fainted, when Mrs.
+Clarkson found it difficult to bring him to his senses.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as he was a little come to himself, "Do not afflict yourself, my
+dear child," said his aunt, "your parents are both living in heaven, and
+will intercede with God to take care of you while on earth. While he
+yesterday <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_004" id="Page_004">[Pg 4]</a></span>was dying, his last prayer was for you, and his prayer will
+be heard."</p>
+
+<p>"What! did my dear father die yesterday, while I was thinking of the
+pleasure I should this day have on seeing him? Oh! let me go and see
+him, since I cannot now disturb him, or make him unhappy on my account.
+Pray, my dear aunt, let me go."</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Clarkson could not resist his importunities, and, engaged to go
+along with him, provided he would promise to keep himself composed. "You
+see my sorrow," said she, "and how much I am grieved for the loss of a
+brother, who was good, charitable, and humane, and from whose bounty I
+received the greater part of the means of my livelihood. Though I am now
+left poor and helpless, yet I trust in Providence, and you shall see me
+cry no more. Let me entreat you, my dear child, to do the same." Poor
+Adolphus promised he would do as she would wish him; when Mrs. Clarkson
+took him by the hand, and led him to the melancholy scene.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as they were come to the house, Adolphus slipped from his aunt,
+and rushed into the room where his father lay in his coffin, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_005" id="Page_005">[Pg 5]</a></span>surrounded
+by his weeping neighbours: he threw himself on the breathless body of
+his dear papa. After lying some little time in that state, without being
+able to speak, he at last raised his little head, and cried out, "See
+how your poor Adolphus cries for having lost you. When mamma died, you
+comforted me, though you wept yourself; but now, to whom am I to look
+for comfort? O my dear papa, my good papa!"</p>
+
+<p>By this time his aunt got into the room, and, with the assistance of the
+neighbours, forced him from the coffin, and carried him to a friend's
+house, in order to keep him there till his father should be buried; for
+his aunt dreaded the thoughts of letting him follow the funeral.</p>
+
+<p>The solemn scene was now preparing, and the bell began to toll, which
+Adolphus heard, and every stroke of it pierced his little innocent
+heart. The woman to whose care he had been left, having stept into
+another room, he took that opportunity to regain his liberty, got out of
+doors, and ran towards the churchyard. On his arrival there, he found
+the funeral service finished, and the grave filling up, when on a
+sudden, a cry was heard, "Let me <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_006" id="Page_006">[Pg 6]</a></span>be buried with my dear papa." He then
+jumped into the grave.</p>
+
+<p>Such a scene must naturally affect every one who saw it. They pulled him
+out of the grave, and carried him home pale and speechless. For several
+days he refused almost every kind of sustenance, being at intervals
+subject to fainting fits. After some time, however, the consolations and
+advice of his good aunt appeared to have some weight with him, and the
+tempest in his little heart began to abate.</p>
+
+<p>The affectionate conduct of Adolphus was the conversation for miles
+round their habitation, and at last reached the ears of a wealthy
+merchant, who had formerly been a little acquainted with the deceased
+Mr. Clarkson. He accordingly went to see the good Adolphus, and feeling
+for his distresses, took him home with him, and treated him as his son.</p>
+
+<p>Adolphus soon gained the highest opinion of the merchant, and as he grew
+up, grew more and more in his favour. At the age of twenty, he conducted
+himself with so much ability and integrity, that the merchant took him
+into partnership, and married him to his only daughter.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_007" id="Page_007">[Pg 7]</a></span>Adolphus had always too great a soul to be ungenerous: for even during
+his younger days he denied himself every kind of extravagance, in order
+to support his aunt; and when he came into possession of a wife and
+fortune, he placed her in a comfortable station for the remainder of her
+life. As for himself, he every year, on his father's birth-day, passed
+it in a retired room alone, sometimes indulging a tear, and sometimes
+lifting up his heart to heaven, from whence he had received so much.</p>
+
+<p>My little readers, if you have the happiness still to have parents
+living, be thankful to God, and be sensible of the blessing you enjoy.
+Be cautious how you do any thing to offend them; and should you offend
+them undesignedly, rest neither night nor day till you have obtained
+their forgiveness. Reflect on, and enjoy the happiness that you are not,
+like poor little Adolphus, bereft of your fathers and mothers, and left
+in the hands, though of a good, yet poor aunt.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i013.jpg" width="350" height="147" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_008" id="Page_008">[Pg 8]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Anabellas_Journey_to_Market" id="Anabellas_Journey_to_Market"></a>ANABELLA'S JOURNEY TO MARKET.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i014.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Nothing can be more natural and pleasing than to see young children fond
+of their parents. The birds of the air, and even the wild inhabitants of
+the forest, love and are beloved by their young progeny.</p>
+
+<p>Little Anabella was six years old, very fond of her mamma, and delighted
+in following her every where. Her mother, being one day obliged to go to
+market, wished to leave her little daughter at home, thinking it would
+be too fatiguing for Anabella, and troublesome to herself; but the
+child's entreaties to go were so <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_009" id="Page_009">[Pg 9]</a></span>earnest and pressing, that her mother
+could not withstand them, and at last consented to her request.</p>
+
+<p>The cloak and bonnet were soon on, and the little maid set off with her
+mamma, in high spirits. Such was the badness of the paths in some
+places, that it was impossible for them to walk hand-in-hand, so that
+Anabella was sometimes obliged to trudge on by herself behind her mamma;
+but these were such kind of hardships as her little spirit was above
+complaining of.</p>
+
+<p>The town now appeared in sight, and the nearer they approached it, the
+more the paths were thronged with people. Anabella was often separated
+from her mamma; but this did not at present much disturb her, as by
+skipping over a rut, or slipping between the people as they passed, she
+soon got up again to her mother. However, the nearer they approached the
+market, the crowd of course increased, which kept her eyes in full
+employment, to spy which way her mother went; but a little chaise drawn
+by six dogs having attracted her attention, she stopped to look at them,
+and by that means lost sight of her mother, which soon became the cause
+of much uneasiness to her.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_010" id="Page_010">[Pg 10]</a></span>Here, my little readers, let me pause for a moment, to give you this
+necessary advice. When you walk abroad with your parents or servants,
+never look much about you, unless you have hold of their hand, or some
+part of their apparel. And I hope it will not be deemed impertinent to
+give similar advice to parents and servants, to take care that children
+do not wander from them, since, from such neglect, many fatal accidents
+have happened. But to proceed.&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>Little Anabella had not gazed on this object of novelty for more than a
+minute, before she recollected her mamma, and turned about to look for
+her; but no mamma was there, and now the afflictions of her heart began.
+She called aloud, "Mamma, mamma;" but no mamma answered. She then
+crawled up a bank, which afforded her a view all around; but no mamma
+was to be seen. She now burst into a flood of tears, and sat herself
+down at the foot of the bank, by which people were passing and repassing
+in great numbers.</p>
+
+<p>Almost every body that passed said something or other to her, but none
+offered to help her to find her mother. "What is the matter with you, my
+little dear," said one, "that you <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_011" id="Page_011">[Pg 11]</a></span>cry so sadly?" "I have lost my
+mamma;" said Anabella, as well as the grief of her heart would permit
+her to speak. Another told her never to mind it, she would find her
+again by and by. Some said, "Do not cry so, child, there is nobody that
+will run away with you." Some pitied her, and others laughed at her; but
+not one offered to give her any assistance.</p>
+
+<p>Such, my little pupils, is the conduct of most people. When any
+misfortune brings you into trouble, you will find enough ready to pity
+you, but few who will give you any material assistance. They will tell
+you what you then know yourselves, that you should not have done so and
+so; they will be sorry for you, and then take their leave of you.</p>
+
+<p>Little Anabella, however, was soon relieved from her present terrible
+anxieties. A poor old woman, with eggs and butter in a basket, happened
+to be that day going to the same market, whither Anabella's mother was
+gone before her.</p>
+
+<p>Seeing Anabella in so much distress, still crying as if her little heart
+would break, she went up to her, and asked her what was the cause of
+those tears that fell from her little <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_012" id="Page_012">[Pg 12]</a></span>cheeks: She told her she had lost
+her mamma. "And to what place, my dear," cried the old woman, "was your
+mamma going when you lost her?" "She was going to the market," replied
+Anabella. "Well, my sweet girl," continued the old woman, "I am going to
+the market too, and, if you will go along with me, I make no doubt but
+we shall find your mother there. However, I will take care of you till
+you do find her." She then took Anabella by the hand, and led her along
+the road.</p>
+
+<p>The good old woman put her hand in her pocket, and pulled out a piece of
+nice plum-cake, which she gave to Anabella, who thankfully accepted of
+it; but her little heart was too full to permit her to think of eating
+at that time. She therefore put it into her pocket, saying that she
+would eat it by and by, when she had found her mamma, which she hoped
+would be soon.</p>
+
+<p>As they walked along, the good old woman endeavoured to amuse Anabella
+by telling her pretty stories, and enquiring of her what books she read.
+"I very well know," said the old woman, "that you young children are too
+apt to be fond of histories of haunted houses, of witches, ghosts, and
+apparitions, which tend <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_013" id="Page_013">[Pg 13]</a></span>only to fill you with idle fears and
+apprehensions, and make you afraid even of your own shadows." But when
+Anabella told her that her books were all bought at the corner of St.
+Paul's Church-yard, she seemed perfectly satisfied.</p>
+
+<p>They had hardly entered the market, when the little rambling eyes of
+Anabella caught sight of her mamma. She shrieked with joy, and, like an
+arrow out of a bow, darted from the old woman, and flew to her parent,
+who clasped her pretty dear in her arms, and, after tenderly embracing
+her, "How came you," said she, "my sweet angel, to wander from me? I
+have been so frightened as to be hardly able to contain myself."</p>
+
+<p>Anabella threw her arms round the neck of her mamma, and fixing her lips
+to her cheeks, kept kissing her, till a torrent of tears gave ease to
+her heart. As soon as she was able to speak, "My dear mamma," said she,
+"I stopped to look at a pretty little chaise drawn by six dogs, and in
+the mean time I lost you. I looked for you, and called for you, but I
+could neither see nor hear you. I sat down crying by the side of a bank;
+some as they passed pitied me, and others joked me; but none attempted
+to take <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_014" id="Page_014">[Pg 14]</a></span>care of me, till this good old woman led me by the hand, and
+brought me here."</p>
+
+<p>Anabella's mother was very thankful to the good old woman for her
+tenderness and humanity to her daughter; and not only bought of her what
+eggs and butter she had left, but even made her a small present besides,
+which she a long time declined accepting of, saying she had done no more
+than what every good Christian ought to do.</p>
+
+<p>Anabella kissed the good old woman over and over again, and all her way
+home talked of nothing but her kindness. Nor did she afterwards forget
+it, as she would frequently go and pay her a visit, when she always took
+with her some tea and sugar, and a loaf of bread. Anabella's mother
+constantly bought all the eggs and butter the good old woman had to
+spare, and paid her a better price for them than she could have got at
+market, saving her, at the same time, the trouble of going thither.</p>
+
+<p>Thus you see, my young friends, what are the consequences of good nature
+and humanity. You must accustom yourselves early, not only to feel for
+the misfortunes of others, but to do every thing that lies in your power
+to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_015" id="Page_015">[Pg 15]</a></span>assist them. Whatever may be your condition in life at present, and
+however improbable it may be, that you may ever want, yet there are
+strange vicissitudes in this world, in which nothing can be said to be
+really certain and permanent. Should any of my readers, like Anabella,
+lose themselves, would they not be happy to meet with so good an old
+woman as she did? Though your stations in life may place you above
+receiving any pecuniary reward for a generous action, yet the pleasing
+sensations of a good heart, on relieving a distressed fellow-creature,
+are inexpressible.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i021.jpg" width="350" height="253" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_016" id="Page_016">[Pg 16]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Absurdity_Of_Young_Peoples_Wishes_Exposed" id="The_Absurdity_Of_Young_Peoples_Wishes_Exposed"></a>THE ABSURDITY OF YOUNG PEOPLE'S</h2>
+
+<h2>WISHES EXPOSED.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i022.jpg" width="400" height="331" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>The present moment of enjoyment is all young people think of. So long as
+master Tommy partook of the pleasure of sliding on the ice, and making
+snow up in various shapes, he wished it always to be winter, totally
+regardless of either spring, summer, or autumn. His father hearing him
+one day make that wish, desired him to write it down in the first leaf
+of his pocket-book; which Tommy accordingly did, though his hand
+shivered with cold.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_017" id="Page_017">[Pg 17]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>The winter glided away imperceptibly, and the spring followed in due
+time. Tommy now walked in the garden with his father, and with
+admiration beheld the rising beauty of the various spring flowers. Their
+perfume afforded him the highest delight, and their brilliant appearance
+attracted all his attention. "Oh!" said master Tommy, "that it were
+always spring!" His father desired him to write that wish also in his
+pocket-book.</p>
+
+<p>The trees, which lately were only budding, were now grown into full
+leaf, the sure sign that spring was departing, and summer hastening on
+apace. Tommy one day, accompanied by his parents, and two or three of
+his select acquaintance, went on a visit to a neighbouring village.
+Their walk was delightful, afforded them a prospect sometimes of corn,
+yet green, waving smoothly, like a sea unruffled with the breeze, and
+sometimes of meadows enamelled with a profusion of various flowers. The
+innocent lambs skipped and danced about, and the colts and fillies
+pranced around their dams. But what was still more pleasing, this season
+produced for Tommy and his companions a delicious feast of cherries,
+strawberries, and a variety of other fruits. So pleasant a day afforded
+them the summit of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_018" id="Page_018">[Pg 18]</a></span>delight, and their little hearts danced in their
+bosoms with joy.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you not think, Tommy," said his father to him, "that summer has its
+delights as well as winter and spring?" Tommy replied, he wished it
+might be summer all the year; when his father desired him to enter that
+wish in his pocket-book also.</p>
+
+<p>The autumn at length arrived, and all the family went into the country
+to view the harvest. It happened to be one of those days that are free
+from clouds, and yet a gentle westerly wind kept the air cool and
+refreshing. The gardens and orchards were loaded with fruits, and the
+fine plums, pears, and apples, which hung on the trees almost to the
+ground, furnished the little visitors with no small amusement and
+delight. There were also plenty of grapes, apricots, and peaches, which
+were the sweeter, as they had the pleasure of gathering them. "This
+season of rich abundance, Tommy," said his father to him, "will soon
+pass away, and stern and cold winter will succeed it." Tommy again
+wished that the present happy season would always continue, and that the
+winter would not be too <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_019" id="Page_019">[Pg 19]</a></span>hasty in its approaches, but leave him in
+possession of autumn.</p>
+
+<p>Tommy's father desired him to write this in his book also, and, ordering
+him to read what he had written, soon convinced him how contradictory
+his wishes had been. In the winter, he wished it to be always winter; in
+the spring, he wished for a continuance of that season; in the summer,
+he wished it never to depart; and when autumn came, it afforded him too
+many delicious fruits to permit him to have a single wish for the
+approach of winter.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Tommy," said his father to him, "I am not displeased with you
+for enjoying the present moment, and thinking it the best that can
+happen to you; but you see how necessary it is that our wishes should
+not always be complied with. God knows how to govern this world much
+better than any human being can pretend to. Had you last winter been
+indulged in your wish, we should have had neither spring, summer, nor
+autumn; the earth would have been perpetually covered with snow. The
+beasts of the field, and the fowls of the air, would either have been
+starved or <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_020" id="Page_020">[Pg 20]</a></span>frozen to death; and even the pleasures of sliding, or
+making images of snow, would have soon become tiresome to you. It is a
+happiness that we have it not in our power to regulate the course of
+nature: the wise and unerring designs of Providence, in favour of
+mankind, would then, most probably, be perverted to their own inevitable
+<ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note - original reads: ruin. without quotation marks">ruin</ins>."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i026.jpg" width="350" height="221" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_021" id="Page_021">[Pg 21]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Louisas_Tenderness_To_The_Little_Birds_In_Winter" id="Louisas_Tenderness_To_The_Little_Birds_In_Winter"></a>LOUISA'S TENDERNESS TO THE</h2>
+
+<h2>LITTLE BIRDS IN WINTER.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i027.jpg" width="400" height="326" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>However long the winter may appear, the spring will naturally succeed
+it. A gentle breeze began to warm the air, the snow gradually vanished,
+the fields put on their enamelled livery, the flowers shot forth their
+buds, and the birds began to send forth their harmony from every bough.</p>
+
+<p>Little Louisa and her father left the city, to partake of the pleasures
+of the country.&mdash;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_022" id="Page_022">[Pg 22]</a></span>Scarcely had the blackbird and the thrush begun their
+early whistle to welcome Louisa, than the weather changed all on a
+sudden; the north wind roared horribly in the grove, and the snow fell
+in such abundance, that every thing appeared in a silver-white mantle.</p>
+
+<p>Though the little maid went to bed shivering with cold, and much
+disappointed in her expectations, yet she thanked God for having given
+her so comfortable a shelter from the inclemency of the elements.</p>
+
+<p>Such a quantity of snow had fallen during the night, that the roads were
+almost impassable in the morning, which was a matter of great affliction
+to poor Louisa; but she observed, that the birds were as dull as herself
+upon the occasion. Every tree and hedge being so covered with snow, that
+the poor birds could get nothing to eat; not so much as a grain of corn
+or worm to be found.</p>
+
+<p>The feathered inhabitants now forsook the woods and groves, and fled
+into the neighbourhood of inhabited towns and villages, to seek that
+relief from man, which nature alone would not then afford them.
+Incredibly numerous <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_023" id="Page_023">[Pg 23]</a></span>were the flight of sparrows, robins, and other
+birds, that were seen in the streets and courtyards, where their little
+beaks and claws were employed in turning over whatever they thought
+could afford them a single grain.</p>
+
+<p>A large company of these feathered refugees alighted in the yard
+belonging to the house in which little Louisa and her father then were.
+The distress of the poor birds seemed to afflict the tender-hearted maid
+very much, which her father perceived as soon as she entered his
+chamber. "What is it makes you look so pensive now," said her father,
+"since it is but a few minutes ago when you were so remarkably
+cheerful?"&mdash;"O my dear papa!" said Louisa, "all those sweet birds, that
+sung so charmingly but a day or two ago, are now come into the yard
+starving with hunger. Do, pray, let me give them a little corn!"</p>
+
+<p>Her papa very readily granted her so reasonable a request, and away she
+ran, accompanied by her governess, to the barn on the other side of the
+yard, which had that morning been cleanly swept. Here she got a handful
+or two of corn, which she immediately scattered in different parts of
+the yard. The poor <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_024" id="Page_024">[Pg 24]</a></span>little birds fluttered around her, and soon picked
+up what the bounty of her generous hand had bestowed on them.</p>
+
+<p>It is impossible to describe the pleasure and satisfaction expressed in
+the countenance of Louisa, on seeing herself the cause of giving so much
+joy to those little animals. As soon as the birds had picked up all the
+grains, they flew to the house-top, and seemed to look down on Louisa as
+if they would say, "Cannot you give us a little more?" She understood
+their meaning, and away she flew again to the barn, and down they all
+came to partake of her new bounty; while Louisa called to her papa and
+mamma to come and enjoy with her the pleasing sight.</p>
+
+<p>In the mean time, a little boy came into the yard, whose heart was not
+of so tender a nature as Louisa's. He held in his hand a cage full of
+birds, but carried it so carelessly, that it was evident he cared very
+little for his poor prisoners. Louisa, who could not bear to see the
+pretty little creatures used so roughly, asked the boy what he was going
+to do with those birds. The boy replied, that he would sell them if he
+could; but, if he could not, his cat should have a dainty meal of them,
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_025" id="Page_025">[Pg 25]</a></span>and they would not be the first she had munched <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note - the original reads: alive. followed by quotation marks">alive</ins>.</p>
+
+<p>"O fie," said Louisa, "give them to your cat! What, suffer such innocent
+things as those to be killed by the merciless talons of a cat?"&mdash;"Even
+so," said the boy, and giving the cage a careless swing, that tumbled
+the poor birds one over another, off he was setting, when Louisa called
+him back, and asked him what he would have for his birds. "I will sell
+them," said he, "three for a penny, and there are eighteen of them."
+Louisa struck the bargain, and ran to beg the money of her papa, who not
+only cheerfully gave her the money, but allowed her an empty room for
+the reception of her little captives.</p>
+
+<p>The boy, having thus found so good a market for his birds, told all his
+companions of it; so that, in a few hours, Louisa's yard was so filled
+with little bird-merchants, that you would have supposed it to be a
+bird-market. However, the pretty maiden purchased all they brought, and
+had them turned into the same room, with those of her former purchase.</p>
+
+<p>When night came, Louisa went to bed with <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_026" id="Page_026">[Pg 26]</a></span>more pleasure than she had
+felt for a long time. "What a pleasing reflection it is," said she to
+herself, "to be thus capable of preserving the lives of so many innocent
+birds, and save them from famine and merciless cats!&mdash;When summer comes,
+and I go into the woods and groves, these pretty birds will fly round
+me, and sing their sweetest notes, in gratitude for my kind attention to
+them."&mdash;These thoughts at last lulled her to sleep, but they accompanied
+her even in her dreams; for she fancied herself in one of the most
+delightful groves she had ever seen, where all the little birds were
+busied, either in feeding their young, or in singing, and in hopping
+from bough to bough.</p>
+
+<p>The first thing Louisa did, after she had got up in the morning, was to
+go and feed her little family in the room, and also those that came into
+the yard. Though the seed to feed them cost her nothing, yet she
+recollected that the many purchases she had lately made of birds must
+have almost exhausted her purse; "and if the frost should continue,"
+said she to herself, "what will become of those poor birds that I shall
+not be able to purchase! Those naughty boys will either give them to
+their cats, or suffer them to die with hunger."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_027" id="Page_027">[Pg 27]</a></span>While she was giving way to these sorrowful reflections, her hand was
+moving gently into her pocket, in order to bring out her exhausted
+purse; but, judge what must be her surprise and astonishment, when,
+instead of pulling out an empty purse, she found it brimful of money!
+She ran immediately to her papa, to tell him of this strange
+circumstance, when he snatched her up in his arms, tenderly embraced
+her, and shed tears of joy on her blooming cheeks.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear child," said her papa to her, "you cannot conceive how happy
+you now make me! Let these little birds continue to be the objects of
+your relief, and, be assured, your purse shall never be reduced to
+emptiness." This pleasing news gladdened the little heart of Louisa, and
+she ran immediately to fill her apron with seed, and then hastened to
+feed her feathered guests. The birds came fluttering round her, and
+seemed conscious of her bounty and generosity.</p>
+
+<p>After feeding these happy prisoners, she went down into the yard, and
+there distributed a plentiful meal to the starving wanderers without.
+What an important trust had she <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_028" id="Page_028">[Pg 28]</a></span>now taken on herself!&mdash;nothing less
+than the support of a hundred dependants within doors, and a still
+greater number without! No wonder that her dolls and other playthings
+should be now totally forgotten.</p>
+
+<p>As Louisa was putting her hand into the seed-bag, to take out of it the
+afternoon food for her birds, she found a paper, on which were written
+these words: "The inhabitants of the air fly towards thee, O Lord! and
+thou givest them their food; thou openest thy hand, and fillest all
+things living with plenteousness."</p>
+
+<p>As she saw her papa behind her, she turned round and said, "I am
+therefore now imitating God."&mdash;"Yes, my sweet Louisa," said her father,
+"in every good action we imitate our Maker. When you shall be grown to
+maturity, you will then assist the necessitous part of the human race,
+as you now do the birds; and the more good you do, the nearer you will
+approach the perfections of God."</p>
+
+<p>Louisa continued her attention to feed her hungry birds for more than a
+week, when the snow began to melt, and the fields by degrees recovered
+their former verdure. The birds <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_029" id="Page_029">[Pg 29]</a></span>who had lately been afraid to quit the
+warm shelter of the houses, now returned to the woods and groves. The
+birds in our little Louisa's aviary were confined, and therefore could
+not get away; but they showed their inclination to depart, by flying
+against the windows, and pecking the glass with their bills. These
+birds, perhaps, were industrious, and wished not to be troublesome to
+Louisa, since they could not procure their own living.</p>
+
+<p>Louisa, not being able to comprehend what could make them so uneasy,
+asked her papa if he could tell the cause of it "I know not, my dear,"
+said her papa; "but it is possible these little birds may have left some
+companions in the fields, which they now wish to see."&mdash;"You are very
+right, papa," replied Louisa, "and they shall have their liberty
+immediately." She accordingly opened the window, and all the birds flew
+out of it.</p>
+
+<p>These little feathered animals had no sooner obtained their liberty,
+than some were seen hopping on the ground, others darting into the air,
+or sporting in the trees, from twig to twig, and some flying about the
+windows, chirping, as though out of gratitude to their benefactor.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_030" id="Page_030">[Pg 30]</a></span>Louisa hardly ever went into the fields, but she fancied that some of
+her little family seemed to welcome her approach, either by hopping
+before her, or entertaining her with their melodious notes, which
+afforded her a source of inexhaustible pleasure.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i036.jpg" width="350" height="163" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_031" id="Page_031">[Pg 31]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Story_Of_Bertrand" id="The_Story_Of_Bertrand"></a>THE STORY OF BERTRAND, A POOR</h2>
+
+<h2>LABOURER, AND HIS LITTLE FAMILY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i037.jpg" width="400" height="323" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Think yourselves happy, my little readers, since none of you perhaps
+know what it is to endure hunger day after day, without being able to
+enjoy one plentiful meal. Confident I am, that the following relation
+will not fail to make an impression on your tender years.</p>
+
+<p>Bertrand was a poor labourer, who had six young children, whom he
+maintained with the utmost difficulty. To add to his distresses, an
+unfavourable season much increased the price of bread. This honest
+labourer worked day and night to procure subsistence for his family, and
+though their food was composed of the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_032" id="Page_032">[Pg 32]</a></span>coarsest kind, yet even of that
+he could not procure a sufficiency.</p>
+
+<p>Finding himself reduced to extremity, he one day called his little
+family together, and with tears in his eyes, and a heart overflowing
+with grief, "My sweet children," said he to them, "bread is now so
+extravagantly dear, that I find all my efforts to support you
+ineffectual. My whole day's labour is barely sufficient to purchase this
+piece of bread which you see in my hand; it must therefore be divided
+among you, and you must be contented with the little my labour can
+procure you. Though it will not afford each of you a plentiful meal, yet
+it will be sufficient to keep you from perishing with hunger." Sorrow
+and tears interrupted his words, and he could say no more, but lifted up
+his hands and eyes to heaven.</p>
+
+<p>His children wept in silence, and, young as they were, their little
+hearts seemed to feel more for their father than for themselves.
+Bertrand then divided the small portion of bread into seven equal
+shares, one of which he kept for himself, and gave to the rest each
+their lot. But one of them, named Harry, refused his share, telling his
+father he could not eat, pretending to be sick. "What is the matter with
+you, my <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_033" id="Page_033">[Pg 33]</a></span>dear child?" said his father, taking him up in his arms. "I am
+very sick," replied Harry, "very sick indeed, and should be glad to go
+to sleep." Bertrand then carried him to bed, and gave him a tender kiss,
+wishing him a good night.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning the honest labourer, overwhelmed with sorrow, went to a
+neighbouring physician, and begged of him, as a charity, to come and see
+his poor boy. Though the physician was sure of never being paid for his
+visit, yet such were his humanity and feelings, that he instantly went
+to the labourer's house.</p>
+
+<p>On his arrival there, he found no particular symptoms of illness, though
+the boy was evidently in a very low and languishing state. The doctor
+told him he would send him a cordial draught; but Harry begged he would
+forbear sending him any thing, as he could do him no good. The doctor
+was a little angry at this behaviour, and insisted on knowing what his
+disorder was, threatening him, if he did not tell him immediately, he
+would go and acquaint his father with his obstinacy.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Harry begged the doctor would say nothing about it to his father,
+which still more increased the doctor's wish to get at the bottom <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_034" id="Page_034">[Pg 34]</a></span>of
+this mystery. At last poor Harry, finding the doctor resolute, desired
+his brothers and sisters might leave the room, and he would acquaint him
+with every particular.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the physician had sent the children out of the room, "Alas!
+Sir," said little Harry, "in this season of scarcity, my poor dear
+father cannot earn bread enough to feed us. What little quantity he can
+get, he divides equally among us, reserving to himself the smallest
+part. To see my dear brothers and sisters suffer hunger is more than I
+can bear; and, as I am the eldest, and stronger than they, I have
+therefore not eaten any myself, but have divided my share among them. It
+is on this account that I pretended to be sick and unable to eat; I
+beseech you, however, to keep this a secret from my father."</p>
+
+<p>The physician, wiping away a tear which started involuntarily from his
+eye, asked poor Harry if he were not then hungry. He acknowledged indeed
+that he was hungry; but said that did not give him so much affliction as
+to see the distresses of his family. "But my good lad," said the doctor,
+"if you do not take some nourishment, you will die."&mdash;"I am indifferent
+about that," replied Harry, "since my father will have <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_035" id="Page_035">[Pg 35]</a></span>then one mouth
+less to feed, and I shall go to heaven, where I will pray to God to
+assist my dear father, and my little sisters and brothers."</p>
+
+<p>What heart but must melt with pity and admiration at the relation of
+such facts? The generous physician, taking up Harry in his arms, and
+clasping him to his bosom, "No, my dear little boy," said he, "thou
+shalt not die. God and I will take care of thy little family; and return
+thanks to God for having sent me hither. I must leave you for the
+present, but I will soon return."</p>
+
+<p>The good physician hastened home, and ordered one of his servants to
+load himself with refreshments of every kind. He then hastened to the
+relief of poor Harry and his starving brothers and sisters. He made them
+all sit down at the table, and eat till they were perfectly satisfied.
+What could be a more pleasing scene, than that which the good physician
+then beheld, six pretty little innocent creatures smiling over the
+bounty of their generous and humane friend?</p>
+
+<p>The doctor, on his departure, desired Harry to be under no uneasiness,
+as he should take care to secure them a supply of whatever might be
+wanting. He faithfully performed his promise, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_036" id="Page_036">[Pg 36]</a></span>and they had daily cause
+of rejoicing at his bounty and benevolence. The doctor's generosity was
+imitated by every good person, to whom he related the affecting scene.
+From some they received provisions, from some money, and from others
+clothes and linen. So that, in a short time, this little family, which
+was but lately in want of every thing, became possessed of plenty.</p>
+
+<p>Bertrand's landlord, who was a gentleman of considerable fortune, was so
+struck with the tender generosity of little Harry that he sent for his
+father, and paying him many compliments on his happiness of having such
+a son, he offered to take Harry under his own inspection, and bring him
+up in his own house. This matter being agreed on, Bertrand's landlord
+settled an annuity on him, promising, at the same time, to provide for
+his other children as they grew up. Bertrand, transported with joy,
+returned to his house, and falling on his knees, offered up his most
+grateful thanks to that good God, who had graciously condescended to
+bestow on him such a son!</p>
+
+<p>Hence you may learn, my young readers, how much you have it in your
+power to prove a blessing to your parents, and a comfort to yourselves.
+It is not necessary, that, in order <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_037" id="Page_037">[Pg 37]</a></span>to do so, you should be reduced to
+the same necessity that poor Harry was: for, however exalted your
+station may be, you will always find opportunities enough to give proofs
+of your duty to your parents, your affection for your brothers and
+sisters, and your humanity and benevolence to the poor and needy. Happy
+indeed are those poor children, who have found a friend and protector
+when they were needful and helpless; but much happier those who, without
+ever feeling the griping hand of penury and want themselves, have
+received the inexpressible delight that never fails to arise from the
+pleasing reflection of having raised honest poverty to happiness and
+plenty.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i043.jpg" width="350" height="262" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_038" id="Page_038">[Pg 38]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Nancy_And_Her_Canary_Bird_Poor_Cherry" id="Nancy_And_Her_Canary_Bird_Poor_Cherry"></a>NANCY AND HER CANARY BIRD,</h2>
+
+<h2>POOR CHERRY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i044.jpg" width="400" height="319" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>As Nancy was one day looking out of her window, a man happened to come
+by, crying, "Canary-birds; come, buy my Canary-birds." The man had a
+large cage upon his head, in which the birds hopped about from perch to
+perch, and made Nancy quite in love with them. "Will you buy a pretty
+bird or two, Miss?" said the man. "I have no objection," replied the
+little maid, "provided my papa <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_039" id="Page_039">[Pg 39]</a></span>will give me leave. If you will stop a
+little while, I will soon let you know." So away ran Nancy down stairs
+to her papa, while the birdman put down his cage at the door.</p>
+
+<p>Nancy ran into her papa's chamber quite out of breath, crying, "O dear
+papa, only come here! here is a man in the street that has a large cage
+on his head, with, I dare say, a hundred Canary-birds in it."&mdash;"Well,
+and what of all that?" replied her papa; "why does that seem to rejoice
+you so much?" Nancy answering, that she should be happy to buy one of
+them; her papa reminded her, that the bird must be fed, and should it be
+neglected, even only for a day, it would certainly die.</p>
+
+<p>Nancy promised that she would never eat her own breakfast till she had
+given her bird his; but her papa reminded her that she was a giddy girl,
+and that he feared she had promised too much. However, there was no
+getting over her coaxings and wheedlings, so that her papa was at last
+obliged to consent that she should buy one.</p>
+
+<p>He then took Nancy by the hand, and led her to the door, where the man
+was waiting with his birds. He chose the prettiest Canary-bird <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_040" id="Page_040">[Pg 40]</a></span>in it:
+it was a male, of a fine lively yellow colour, with a little black tuft
+upon his head. Nancy was now quite cheerful and happy, and pulling out
+her purse, gave it to her father to pay for the bird. But what was to be
+done with the bird without a cage, and Nancy had not money enough?
+However, upon her promising that she would take great care to feed her
+bird, her papa bought her a fine new cage, of which he made her a
+present.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Nancy had given her Canary-bird possession of his new palace,
+she ran about the house, calling her mamma, her brothers and sisters,
+and all the servants, to come and see her pretty Canary-bird, to which
+she gave the name of Poor Cherry. When any of her little friends came to
+see her, the first thing she told them was, that she had one of the
+prettiest Canary-birds in the world. "He is as yellow as gold," said
+she, "and he has a little black crest, like the plumes of my mamma's
+hat. Come, you must go and see him! His name is Cherry."</p>
+
+<p>Cherry was as happy as any bird need wish to be, under the care of
+Nancy. Her first business every morning was to feed Cherry: and whenever
+there was any cake at table, Cherry <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_041" id="Page_041">[Pg 41]</a></span>was sure to come in for a share of
+it. There were always some bits of sugar in store for him, and his cage
+was constantly decorated with the most lively herbage.</p>
+
+<p>Her pretty bird was not ungrateful, but did all in his power to make
+Nancy sensible how much he was obliged to her. He soon learned to
+distinguish her, and the moment he heard her step into the room, he
+would flutter his wings, and keep up an incessant chirping. It is no
+wonder, therefore, if Cherry and Nancy became very fond of each other.</p>
+
+<p>At the expiration of a week he began to open his little throat, and sung
+the most delightful songs. He would sometimes raise his notes to so
+great a height, that you would almost think he must kill himself with
+such vast exertions. Then, after stopping a little, he would begin
+again, with a tone so sweet and powerful, that he was heard in every
+part of the house.</p>
+
+<p>Nancy would often sit for whole hours by his cage, listening to his
+melody. Sometimes so attentively would she gaze at him, that she would
+insensibly let her work fall out of her hands; and after he had
+entertained her with his melodious <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_042" id="Page_042">[Pg 42]</a></span>notes, she would regale him with a
+tune on her bird organ, which he would endeavour to imitate.</p>
+
+<p>In length of time, however, these pleasures began to grow familiar to
+his friend Nancy. Her papa, one day, presented her with a book of
+prints, with which she was so much delighted, that Cherry began to lose
+at least one half of her attention. As usual, he would chirp the moment
+he saw her, let her be at what distance she would; but Nancy began to
+take no notice of him, and almost a week had passed, without his
+receiving either a bit of biscuit, or a fresh supply of chick-weed. He
+repeated the sweetest and most harmonious notes that Nancy had taught
+him, but to no purpose.</p>
+
+<p>It now appeared too clearly, that new objects began to attract Nancy's
+attention. Her birth-day arrived, and her godfather gave her a large
+jointed doll, which she named Columbine: and this said Columbine proved
+a sad rival to Cherry; for, from morning to night, the dressing and
+undressing of Miss Columbine engrossed the whole of her time. What with
+this and her carrying her doll up and down stairs, and into every room
+in the house, it was <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_043" id="Page_043">[Pg 43]</a></span>happy for poor Cherry if he got fed by the
+evening, and sometimes it happened that he went a whole day without
+feeding.</p>
+
+<p>One day, however, when Nancy's papa was at table, accidentally casting
+his eyes upon the cage, he saw poor Cherry lying upon his breast, and
+panting, as it were, for life. The poor bird's feathers appeared all
+rough, and it seemed contracted into a mere lump. Nancy's papa went up
+close to it; but it was unable even to chirp, and the poor little
+creature had hardly strength enough to breathe. He called to him his
+little Nancy, and asked her what was the matter with her bird. Nancy
+blushed, saying, in a low voice, "Why, papa, I&mdash;somehow, I forgot;" and
+ran to fetch the seed-box.</p>
+
+<p>Her papa, in the mean time, took down the cage, and found that poor
+Cherry had not a single seed left, nor a drop of water. "Alas! poor
+bird," said he, "you have got into careless hands. Had I foreseen this,
+I would never have bought you." All the company joined in pity for the
+poor bird; and Nancy ran away into her chamber to ease her heart in
+tears. However, her papa, with some difficulty, brought pretty Cherry to
+himself again.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_044" id="Page_044">[Pg 44]</a></span>Her father, the next day, ordered Cherry to be made a present of to a
+young gentleman in the neighbourhood, who, he said, would take much
+better care of it than his little thoughtless daughter; but poor Nancy
+could not bear the idea of parting with her bird, and most faithfully
+promised never more to neglect him.</p>
+
+<p>Her papa, at last, gave way to her entreaties; and permitted her to keep
+little Cherry, but not without a severe reprimand, and a strict
+injunction to be more careful for the future. "This poor little
+creature," said her papa, "is confined in a prison, and is therefore
+totally unable to provide for its own wants. Whenever you want any
+thing, you know how to get it; but this little bird can neither help
+himself, nor make his wants known to others. If ever you let him want
+seed or water again, look to it."</p>
+
+<p>Nancy burst out into a flood of tears, took her papa by the hand, and
+kissed it; but her heart was so full, that she could not utter a
+syllable. Cherry and Nancy were now again good friends, and he for some
+time wanted for nothing.</p>
+
+<p>About a month afterwards, her father and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_045" id="Page_045">[Pg 45]</a></span>mother were obliged to go a
+little way into the country on some particular business; but, before
+they set out, he gave Nancy strict charge to take care of poor Cherry.
+No sooner were her parents gone, than she ran to the cage, and gave
+Cherry plenty of seed and water.</p>
+
+<p>Little Nancy now finding herself alone and at liberty, sent for some of
+her companions to come and spend the day with her. The former part of
+the day they passed in the garden, and the latter in playing at
+blindman's buff and four corners. She went to bed very much fatigued;
+but, as soon as she awoke in the morning, she began to think of new
+pleasures.</p>
+
+<p>She went abroad that day, while poor Cherry was obliged to stay at home
+and fast. The second and third day passed in the same playful manner as
+before; but no poor Cherry was thought of. On the fourth day, her father
+and mother came home, and, as soon as they had kissed her, her father
+enquired after poor Cherry. "He is very well," said Nancy, a little
+confused, and then ran to fetch him some seed and water. Alas! poor
+little Cherry was no more; he was lying upon his back, with his wings
+spread, and his beak open. Nancy <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_046" id="Page_046">[Pg 46]</a></span>screamed out, and wrung her hands,
+when all the family ran to her, and were witnesses of the melancholy
+scene.</p>
+
+<p>"Alas! poor bird," said her papa, "what a melancholy end thou hast come
+to! If I had twisted thy head off the day I went into the country, it
+would have caused you but a moment's pain; but now you have endured all
+the pangs of hunger and thirst, and expired in extreme agony. However,
+poor Cherry! you are happy in being out of the hands of so merciless a
+guardian."</p>
+
+<p>Nancy was so shocked and distressed on the occasion, that she would have
+given all her little treasure, and even all her playthings, to have
+brought Cherry to life; but it was now too late. Her papa had the bird
+stuffed, and hung up to the ceiling, in memory of Nancy's carelessness.
+She dared not even to lift her eyes up to look at it, for, whenever she
+did, it was sure to make her cry. At last she prevailed on her papa to
+have it removed, but not till after many earnest entreaties and repeated
+acknowledgments of the fault she had been guilty of. Whenever Nancy was
+guilty of inattention, or giddiness, the bird was hung up again in its
+place, and every one would say in her hearing, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_047" id="Page_047">[Pg 47]</a></span>"Alas, poor Cherry! what
+a cruel death you suffered!"</p>
+
+<p>Thus you see, my little friends, what are the sad consequences of
+inattention, giddiness, and too great a fondness for pleasure, which
+always make us forgetful of what we ought carefully to attend to.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i053.jpg" width="350" height="198" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_048" id="Page_048">[Pg 48]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Birds_The_Thorn_Bushes_And_The_Sheep" id="The_Birds_The_Thorn_Bushes_And_The_Sheep"></a>THE BIRDS, THE THORN-BUSHES,</h2>
+
+<h2>AND THE SHEEP.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i054.jpg" width="400" height="328" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Mr. Stanhope and his son Gregory were one evening, in the month of May,
+sitting at the foot of a delightful hill, and surveying the beautiful
+works of nature that surrounded them. The declining sun, now sinking
+into the west, seemed to clothe every thing with a purple robe. The
+cheerful song of a shepherd called off their attention from their
+meditations on those delightful prospects. This shepherd was driving
+home his flocks from the adjacent fields.</p>
+
+<p>Thorn-bushes grew on each side of the road, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_049" id="Page_049">[Pg 49]</a></span>and every sheep that
+approached the thorns was sure to be robbed of some part of its wool,
+which a good deal displeased little Gregory. "Only see, papa," said he,
+"how the sheep are deprived of their wool by those bushes! You have
+often told me, that God makes nothing in vain; but these briars seem
+only made for mischief; people should therefore join to destroy them
+root and branch. Were the poor sheep to come often this way, they would
+be robbed of all their clothing. But that shall not be the case, for I
+will rise with the sun to-morrow morning, and with my little bill-hook
+and snip-snap, I will level all these briars with the ground. You may
+come with me, papa, if you please, and bring with you an axe. Before
+breakfast, we shall be able to destroy them all."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Stanhope replied, "We must not go about this business in too great a
+hurry, but take a little time to consider of it; perhaps, there may not
+be so much cause for being angry with these bushes, as you at present
+seem to imagine. Have you not seen the shepherds about Lammas, with
+great shears in their hands, take from the trembling sheep all their
+wool, not being contented with a few locks only."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_050" id="Page_050">[Pg 50]</a></span>Gregory allowed that was true; but they did it in order to make clothes,
+whereas the hedges robbed the sheep without having the least occasion
+for their wool, and evidently for no useful purpose. "If it be usual,"
+said he, "for sheep to lose their clothing at a certain time of the
+year, then it is much better to take it for our own advantage, than to
+suffer the hedges to pull it off for no end whatever."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Stanhope allowed the arguments of little Gregory to be just; for
+Nature has given to every beast a clothing, and we are obliged from them
+to borrow our own, otherwise we should be forced to go naked, and
+exposed to the inclemency of the elements.</p>
+
+<p>"Very well, papa," said Gregory, "though we want clothing, yet these
+bushes want none: they rob us of what we have need, and therefore down
+they shall all come with to-morrow morning's rising sun. And I dare say,
+papa, you will come along with me, and assist me."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Stanhope could not but consent; and little Gregory thought himself
+nothing less than Alexander, merely from the expectation of destroying
+at once this formidable band of robbers. He could hardly sleep, being
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_051" id="Page_051">[Pg 51]</a></span>so much taken up with the idea of his victories, to which the next
+morning's sun was to be witness.</p>
+
+<p>The cheerful lark had hardly begun to proclaim the approach of morning,
+when Gregory got up, and ran to awaken his papa. Mr. Stanhope, though he
+was very indifferent concerning the fate of the thorn-bushes, yet he was
+not displeased with having the opportunity of showing to his little
+Gregory the beauties of the rising sun. They both dressed themselves
+immediately, took the necessary instruments, and set out on this
+important expedition. Young Gregory marched forwards with such hasty
+steps, that Mr. Stanhope was obliged to exert himself, to avoid being
+left behind.</p>
+
+<p>When they came near the bushes, they observed a multitude of little
+birds flying in and out of them, and fluttering their wings from branch
+to branch. On seeing this, Mr. Stanhope stopped his son, and desired him
+to suspend his vengeance a little time, that they might not disturb
+those innocent birds. With this view, they retired to the foot of the
+hill where they had sat the preceding evening, and from thence examined
+more particularly what had occasioned this apparent bustle among the
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_052" id="Page_052">[Pg 52]</a></span>birds. From hence they plainly saw, that they were employed in carrying
+away those bits of wool in their beaks, which the bushes had torn from
+the sheep the evening before. There came a multitude of different sorts
+of birds, who loaded themselves with the plunder.</p>
+
+<p>Gregory was quite astonished at this sight, and asked his papa what
+could be the meaning of it. "You by this plainly see," replied Mr.
+Stanhope, "that Providence provides for creatures of every class, and
+furnishes them with all things necessary for their convenience and
+preservation. Here, you see, the poor birds find what is necessary for
+their habitations, wherein they are to nurse and rear their young, and
+with this they make a comfortable bed for themselves and their little
+progeny. The innocent thorn-bush, against which you yesterday so loudly
+exclaimed, is of infinite service to the inhabitants of the air; it
+takes from those that are rich only what they can very well spare, in
+order to satisfy the wants of the poor. Have you now any wish to cut
+those bushes down, which you will perhaps no longer consider as
+robbers?"</p>
+
+<p>Gregory shook his head, and said he would not cut the bushes down for
+the world. Mr. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_053" id="Page_053">[Pg 53]</a></span>Stanhope applauded his son for so saying; and, after
+enjoying the sweets of the morning, they retired home to breakfast,
+leaving the bushes to flourish in peace, since they made so generous a
+use of their conquests.</p>
+
+<p>My young friends will hence be convinced of the impropriety of
+cherishing too hastily prejudices against any persons or things, since,
+however forbidding or useless they may at first sight appear, a more
+familiar acquaintance with them may discover those accomplishments or
+perfections which prejudice at first obscured from their observation.</p>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i059.jpg" width="350" height="209" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_054" id="Page_054">[Pg 54]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Poor_Crazy_Samuel_And_The_Mischievous_Boys" id="Poor_Crazy_Samuel_And_The_Mischievous_Boys"></a>POOR CRAZY SAMUEL, AND THE MISCHIEVOUS</h2>
+
+<h2>BOYS.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i060.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>In the city of Bristol lived a crazy person, whose name was Samuel.
+Whenever he went out he always put four or five wigs on his head at
+once, and as many muffs upon each of his arms. Though he had
+unfortunately lost his senses, yet he was not mischievous, unless wicked
+boys played tricks with him, and put him in a passion.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_055" id="Page_055">[Pg 55]</a></span>Whenever he appeared in the streets, all the idle boys would surround
+him, crying, "Samuel! Samuel! how do you sell your wigs and your muffs?"
+Some idle boys were of such mischievous dispositions as to throw dirt
+and stones at him. Though the unfortunate man generally bore all this
+treatment very quietly, yet he would sometimes turn about in his own
+defence, and throw among the rabble that followed him any thing that
+came in his way.</p>
+
+<p>A contest of this nature happened one day near the house of Mr. Denton,
+who, hearing a noise in the street, went to the window, and, with much
+regret, saw his son Joseph concerned in the fray. Displeased at the
+sight, he shut down the sash, and went into another room.</p>
+
+<p>When they were at dinner, Mr. Denton asked his son who the man was, with
+whom he and other boys in the street seemed to be so pleasingly engaged.
+Joseph said it was the crazy man, whom they called Samuel. On his father
+asking him what had occasioned that misfortune, he replied, that it was
+said to be in consequence of the loss of a law-suit, which deprived him
+of a large estate.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_056" id="Page_056">[Pg 56]</a></span>"Had this man been known to you," said Mr. Denton, "at the time when he
+was cheated of his estate; and had he told you that he had just lost a
+large inheritance, which he had long peaceably enjoyed; that all his
+property was expended in supporting the cause, and that he had now
+neither country nor town-house, in short, nothing upon earth left; would
+you then have laughed at this poor man?"</p>
+
+<p>Joseph, with some confusion, replied he certainly should not be guilty
+of so wicked an action as to laugh at the misfortunes of any man; but
+should rather endeavour to comfort him.</p>
+
+<p>"This man," said Mr. Denton, "is more to be pitied now than he was then,
+since to the loss of his fortune is added that of his senses also; and
+yet you have this day been throwing stones at this poor man, and
+otherwise insulting him, who never gave you any cause." Joseph seemed
+very sorry for what he had done, asked his papa's pardon, and promised
+not only never to do the like again, but to prevent others, as much as
+lay in his power, committing the same crime.</p>
+
+<p>His father told him, that as to his forgiveness, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_057" id="Page_057">[Pg 57]</a></span>he freely had it, but
+that there was another besides him, whose forgiveness was more
+necessary. Little Joseph thought that his father meant poor Samuel; but
+Mr. Denton explained the matter to him. "Had Samuel retained his
+senses," said he, "it would be certainly just that you should ask his
+pardon; but as his disordered mind will not permit him to receive any
+apologies, it would be idle to attempt to make any. It is not Samuel,
+but God, whom you have offended. You have not shown compassion to poor
+Samuel, but, by your unmerited insults, have added to his misfortunes.
+Can you think that God will be pleased with such conduct?"</p>
+
+<p>Joseph now plainly perceived whom he had offended, and therefore
+promised that night to ask pardon of God in his prayers. He kept his
+word, and not only forbore troubling Samuel for several weeks
+afterwards, but endeavoured to dissuade all his companions from doing
+the like.</p>
+
+<p>The resolutions of young people, however, are not always to be depended
+on. So it happened with little Joseph, who, forgetting the promises he
+had made, one day happened to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_058" id="Page_058">[Pg 58]</a></span>mix with the rabble of boys who were
+following and hooting, and playing many naughty tricks with the
+unfortunate Samuel.</p>
+
+<p>The more he mixed among them, the more he forgot himself, and at last
+became as bad as the worst of them. Samuel's patience, however, being at
+length tired out by the rude behaviour of the wicked boys that pursued
+him, he suddenly turned about, and picking up a large stone, threw it at
+little Joseph with such violence, that it grazed his cheek, and almost
+cut off part of his ear.</p>
+
+<p>Poor Joseph, on feeling the smart occasioned by the blow, and finding
+the blood trickling down his cheek at a great rate, ran home roaring
+most terribly. Mr. Denton, however, showed him no pity, telling him it
+was the just judgment of God for his wickedness.</p>
+
+<p>Joseph attempted to justify himself by saying, that he was not the only
+one who was guilty, and therefore ought not to be the only one that was
+punished. His father replied, that, as he knew better than the other
+boys, his crime was the greater. It is indeed but justice that a child,
+who knows the commands <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_059" id="Page_059">[Pg 59]</a></span>of God and his parents, should be doubly
+punished, whenever he so far forgets his duty as to run headlong into
+wickedness.</p>
+
+<p>Remember this, my young readers; and instead of adding to the
+afflictions of others, do whatever you can to alleviate them, and God
+will then undoubtedly have compassion on you, whenever your wants and
+distresses shall require his assistance.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i065.jpg" width="350" height="181" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_060" id="Page_060">[Pg 60]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Bella_And_Marian" id="Bella_And_Marian"></a>BELLA AND MARIAN.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i066.jpg" width="400" height="331" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>The sun was just peeping above the eastern edge of the horizon, to
+enliven with his golden rays one of the most beautiful mornings of the
+spring, when Bella went down into the garden to taste with more
+pleasure, as she rambled through those enchanting walks, the delicacies
+of a rich cake, of which she intended to make her first meal.</p>
+
+<p>Her heart swelled with delight, on surveying the beauties of the rising
+sun, in listening <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_061" id="Page_061">[Pg 61]</a></span>to the enlivening notes of the lark, and on breathing
+the pleasing fragrance which the surrounding shrubs afforded.</p>
+
+<p>Bella was so charmed with this complication of delights, that her sweet
+eyes were bedewed with a moisture, which rested on her eyelids without
+dropping in tears. Her heart felt a gentle sensation, and her mind was
+possessed with emotions of benevolence and tenderness.</p>
+
+<p>The sound of steps in the walk, however, all on a sudden interrupted
+these happy feelings, and a little girl came tripping towards the same
+walk, eating a piece of coarse brown bread with the keenest appetite. As
+she was also rambling about the garden for amusement, her eyes wandered
+here and there unfixed; so that she came up close to Bella unexpectedly.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the little girl saw it was Miss Bella, she stopped short,
+seemed confused, and, turning about, ran away as fast as she could; but
+Bella called to her, and asked her why she ran away. This made the
+little girl run the faster, and Bella endeavoured to pursue her; but,
+not being so much used to exercise, she <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_062" id="Page_062">[Pg 62]</a></span>was soon left behind. Luckily,
+as it happened, the little stranger had turned up a path leading into
+that in which Bella was. Here they suddenly met, and Bella caught her by
+the arm, saying, "Come, I have you fast now; you are my prisoner, and
+cannot get away from me."</p>
+
+<p>The poor girl was now more frightened than ever, and struggled hard for
+her liberty; but, after some time, the sweet accents of Bella, and her
+assurance that she meant only to be her friend, having rather allayed
+her fears, she became a little more tractable, and quietly followed her
+into one of the summer-houses.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella, having made the stranger sit down by her, asked her if she
+had a father living, and what was his profession. The girl told her,
+that, thank God, her father was living, and that he did any thing for an
+honest livelihood. She said he was then at work in the garden, and had
+brought her with him that morning.</p>
+
+<p>Bella then observing that the young stranger had got a piece of brown
+bread in her hand, desired she would let her taste it; but she <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_063" id="Page_063">[Pg 63]</a></span>said it
+so scratched her throat on swallowing a bit of it, that she could eat no
+more; and asked the little girl, why her father did not get better bread
+for her. "Because," replied the stranger, "he does not get so much money
+as your papa; and, besides that, there are four more of us, and we all
+eat heartily. Sometimes one wants a frock, another a jacket, and all he
+can get is barely sufficient for us, without laying out hardly any thing
+upon himself, though he never misses a day's work while he has it to
+do."</p>
+
+<p>Upon Bella's asking her if she ever ate any plum-cake, she said she did
+not even know what it was; but she had no sooner put a bit into her
+mouth, which Miss Bella gave her, than she said, she had never in her
+life tasted any thing so nice. She then asked her what was her name,
+when the girl, rising, and making her a low curtsey, said it was Marian.</p>
+
+<p>"Well then, my good Marian," said Bella, "stop here a moment; I will go
+and ask my governess for something for you, and will come back directly:
+but be sure you do not go away." Marian replied, that she was now noways
+afraid of her, and that she should certainly wait her coming back.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_064" id="Page_064">[Pg 64]</a></span>Bella ran directly to her governess, and begged she would give her some
+currant jelly for a little girl, who had nothing but dry bread for
+breakfast. The governess, being highly pleased with the good-nature of
+her amiable pupil, gave her some in a cup, and a small roll also. Bella
+instantly ran away with it, and coming to Marian, said she hoped she had
+not made her wait, but begged her to put down her brown bread till
+another time, and eat what she had brought her.</p>
+
+<p>Marian, after tasting the jelly, and smacking her lips, said it was very
+nice indeed; and asked Bella if she ate such every day. Miss replied,
+that she ate those things frequently, and if she would come now and
+then, she would always give her some.</p>
+
+<p>They now became very familiar together, and Miss Bella asked Marian a
+number of questions, such as, whether she never was sick, seeing her now
+look so hearty, and in what manner she employed her time.</p>
+
+<p>Marian replied, she did not know what it was to be sick; and, as to her
+employments, in winter she went to get straw for the cow, and dry sticks
+to make the pot boil; in summer <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_065" id="Page_065">[Pg 65]</a></span>she went to weed the corn; and, in
+harvest-time, to glean and pull hops. In short, they were never at a
+loss for work; and she said her mother would make a sad noise, if any of
+her little ones should take it into their heads to be lazy.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella, observing that her little visitor went barefooted, which
+much surprised her, was induced to ask the reason of it; when Marian
+replied, that it would be too expensive for their father to think of
+finding shoes and stockings for them all, and therefore none of them had
+any; but they found no inconvenience from it, since time had so hardened
+the bottoms of their feet, as to make shoes unnecessary.</p>
+
+<p>The time having slipped away in this kind of chit-chat, Marian told Miss
+Bella that she must be going, in order to gather some greens for her
+cow, who would want her breakfast by eight o'clock. This little girl did
+not eat up all her roll and jelly, but saved some part of it to carry
+home to her youngest sister, who, she said, she was sure would be very
+fond of it. Bella was vastly pleased to find Marian was so tender of her
+sister, and desired she would not fail to come again at the same hour
+the next <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_066" id="Page_066">[Pg 66]</a></span>morning. So, after a mutual good b'ye, they separated for the
+present.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella had now, for the first time, tasted the pleasure of doing
+good. She walked a little longer in the garden, enjoying the pleasing
+reflection how happy she had made Marian, how grateful that little girl
+had showed herself, and how pleased her sister would be to taste currant
+jelly, which she had never seen before.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella was enjoying the idea of the pleasure she should receive from
+her future bounties to her new acquaintance, when she recollected that
+she had some ribands and a necklace, which her mamma had given her a
+little time before, but of which she now began to grow tired. Besides
+these, she had some other old things to give her, which, though of no
+use to herself, would make Marian quite fine.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning Marian came into the garden again, and Miss Bella was
+ready to receive her, with a tolerable good portion of gingerbread.
+Indeed, this interview was continued every morning; and Miss Bella
+always carried some dainties along with her. When her <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_067" id="Page_067">[Pg 67]</a></span>pocket failed
+her, she would beg her mamma to supply her with something out of the
+pantry, which was always cheerfully complied with.</p>
+
+<p>One day, however, it happened that Bella received an answer which gave
+her some uneasiness. She had been begging her mamma to advance her
+something on her weekly allowance, in order to buy shoes and stockings
+for Marian; to which her mamma gave her a flat denial, telling her, that
+she wished she would be a little more sparing to her favourite, for
+which she would give her a reason at dinner-time. Bella was a little
+surprised at this answer, and every hour appeared an age till
+dinner-time arrived.</p>
+
+<p>At length they sat down to table, and dinner was half over before her
+mamma said a word about Marian; but a dish of shrimps being then served
+up, gave her mamma an opportunity of beginning the conversation. "I
+think, Bella," said the lady, "this is your favourite dish." Bella
+replied it was, and could not help observing, how happy she supposed
+poor Marian would be to taste them, who she imagined had never so much
+as seen any. With her mamma's leave, she begged two of the smallest, to
+give to that little girl.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_068" id="Page_068">[Pg 68]</a></span>Mrs. Adams, for such was her mamma's name, seemed unwilling to grant her
+request, urging, that she was afraid she would do her favourite more
+mischief than good. "At present," said her mamma, "she eats her dry
+brown bread with an appetite, and walks barefooted on the gravel without
+complaining. Should you continue to feed her with dainties, and accustom
+her to wear shoes and stockings, what would she do, should she by any
+means lose your favour, and with it all those indulgences? She will then
+lament that she had ever experienced your bounty."</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella hastily replied, that she meant to be a friend to her all her
+life, and only wished that her mamma, in order to enable her to do so,
+would add a little to her weekly allowance, and she would manage it with
+all the frugality possible.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Adams then asked her daughter, if she did not know of any other
+children in distress; to which Bella replied, that she knew several
+besides, and particularly two in a neighbouring village, who had neither
+father nor mother, and who, without doubt, stood much in need of
+assistance. Her mamma then reminded her, that it was somewhat
+uncharitable <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_069" id="Page_069">[Pg 69]</a></span>to feed Marian with sweetmeats and dainties, while other
+poor children were starving with hunger. To this Bella replied, that she
+hoped she should have something to spare for them likewise: but, at all
+events, she loved Marian best.</p>
+
+<p>However, her mamma advised her to give her sweet things seldomer, and
+instead thereof something that would be of more use to her, such as an
+apron or a gown. Miss Bella immediately proposed to give her one of her
+frocks; but her mamma soon made her sensible of the impropriety of
+dressing up a village girl, without shoes or stockings, in a muslin
+slip. "Were I in your place," said her mamma, "I would be sparing in my
+amusements for some time, and when I had saved a little money, I would
+lay it out in buying whatever was most necessary for her. The stuffs
+that poor children wear are not very expensive." Bella followed mamma's
+advice. Marian was not, indeed, so punctual in her morning visits; but
+Bella made her presents that were far more useful than sweetmeats.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella, besides frequently giving Marian an apron, a petticoat, or
+such like, paid a certain sum every month to the schoolmaster of the
+village, to improve her in reading. Marian <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_070" id="Page_070">[Pg 70]</a></span>was so sensible of these
+kindnesses, that she grew every day more tenderly fond of her kind
+benefactress. She frequently paid her a visit, and was never so happy as
+when she could do any little matters to oblige her.</p>
+
+<p>Marian came one day to the garden gate to wait for Bella's coming down
+to her; but she did not come, and she was obliged to go back again
+without seeing her. She returned two days successively, but no Bella
+appeared, which was a great affliction to her little heart, and she
+began to fear she had inadvertently offended her. "I have, perhaps,"
+said she to herself, "done something to vex her: I am sure, if I knew I
+had, I would ask her a thousand pardons, for I cannot live without
+loving her."</p>
+
+<p>While she was thus reflecting, one of Mrs. Adams's maids came out of the
+house; when poor Marian stopped her, and asked her where Miss Bella was.
+"Miss Bella!" replied the woman, "she is ill of the small-pox; so ill,
+indeed, that there are no hopes of her recovery!" Poor Marian was all
+distraction, and, without considering what she did, flew up stairs and
+burst into Mrs. Adams's room, imploring, on her knees, that she might be
+permitted to see her dear Miss Bella.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_071" id="Page_071">[Pg 71]</a></span>Mrs. Adams would have stopped Marian; but the door being half open, she
+flew to her bedside like an arrow out of a bow. Poor Bella was in a
+violent fever, alone, and very low spirited; for all her little
+companions had forsaken her. Marian, drowned in tears, seized hold of
+Bella's hand, squeezed it in hers, and kissed it. "Ah! my dear Miss,"
+said she "is it in this condition I find you! but you must not die; what
+would then become of me? I will watch over you, and serve you: shall I,
+my dear Miss Bella?"</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella, squeezing Marian's hand, signified to her, that staying with
+her would do her a great favour. And the little maid, with Mrs. Adams's
+consent, became Bella's nurse, which she performed the part of to
+admiration. She had a small bed made up for her, close beside her little
+sick friend, whom she never left for a moment. If the slightest sigh
+escaped Bella, Marian was up in an instant to know what she wanted, and
+gave her, with her own hands, all her medicines.</p>
+
+<p>This grateful girl did every thing she could to amuse her friend. She
+ransacked Mrs. Adams's library for books that had pictures in them,
+which she would show to Bella; and during <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_072" id="Page_072">[Pg 72]</a></span>the time that her eyes were
+darkened by her disorder, which was for near a week, Marian exerted
+herself to the utmost to divert her. When Bella grew impatient at the
+want of sight, Marian told her stories of what happened in the village;
+and as she had made a good use of her schoolmaster's instructions, she
+read whatever she thought would be amusing and diverting to her.</p>
+
+<p>Thus Marian was not only her nurse, but philosopher also; for she would
+sometimes say to her, "God Almighty will have pity upon you, as you have
+had pity on me. Will you let me sing a pretty song to divert you?" Bella
+had only to make a sign, and the little maid would sing her every song
+she had learnt from the village nymphs and swains, endeavouring by this
+means to soften the affliction of her generous friend.</p>
+
+<p>At length she began to open her eyes, her lowness of spirits left her,
+the pock dried up, and her appetite returned. Her face was still covered
+with red spots; but Marian looked at her with more pleasure than ever,
+from the consideration of the danger she had been in of losing her;
+while the grateful Bella, on the other hand, regarded her with equal
+tenderness. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_073" id="Page_073">[Pg 73]</a></span>"In what manner," she would sometimes say, "can I think of
+requiting you, to my own satisfaction, for the tender care you have
+taken of me?"</p>
+
+<p>Miss Bella, as soon as she found herself perfectly recovered, asked her
+mamma in what manner she could recompense her faithful and tender nurse;
+but Mrs. Adams, whose joy on the recovery of her daughter was
+inexpressible, desired Bella to leave that matter to her, as she
+likewise was equally in her debt.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Adams gave private orders to have a complete suit of clothes made
+for Marian; and Bella desired that she might have the pleasure of
+dressing her the first time she was permitted to go into the garden. The
+day arrived, and it was indeed a day of rejoicing throughout the whole
+family: for Bella was beloved by all the servants, as well as by all her
+acquaintance.</p>
+
+<p>This was a joyful day to Miss Bella, who had the double satisfaction of
+seeing her health restored, and of beholding her little friend dressed
+out in her new clothes! It is much easier to conceive than to express
+the emotions of these two tender hearts, when they again found
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_074" id="Page_074">[Pg 74]</a></span>themselves in the garden, on the very spot where their acquaintance
+first commenced. They tenderly embraced each other, and vowed an
+inseparable friendship.</p>
+
+<p>It is evidently clear, from the story of Bella and Marian, how
+advantageous it is to be generous and humane. Had not Bella, by her
+kindness, attached Marian to her interest, she might have sunk under the
+severe indisposition, from which the kind attentions and the unremitting
+assiduities of Marian were perhaps the chief means of restoring her.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i080.jpg" width="350" height="226" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_075" id="Page_075">[Pg 75]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Little_Jack" id="Little_Jack"></a>LITTLE JACK.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i081.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>One day, as Mr. Glover was returning home after taking a ride over his
+estates, and passing by the wall of a burying-ground belonging to a
+small village, he heard the sound of groans and lamentations. As he had
+a heart that was ever open to the distresses of others, he alighted from
+his horse to see from whence the voice proceeded, and got over the
+inclosure.</p>
+
+<p>On his entering the place, he perceived a grave fresh filled up, upon
+which, at full length, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_076" id="Page_076">[Pg 76]</a></span>lay a child about five years old, who was crying
+sadly. Mr. Glover went up to him, and tenderly asked him what he did
+there. "I am calling my mother," said he; "they laid her here yesterday,
+and she does not get up!"</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover then told him, that his poor mother was dead, and would get
+up no more. "I know," replied the poor child, "that they tell me she is
+dead, but I do not believe it. She was perfectly well when she left me
+the other day with old Susan our neighbour; she told me she would soon
+come back, but she has not kept her word. My father has gone away too,
+and also my little brother; and the other boys of the village will not
+play with me, but say very naughty things about my father and mother,
+which vexes me more than all. O mammy, get up, get up!"</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover's eyes were filled with tears; he asked him where his father
+and brother were gone to. He replied, that he did not know where his
+father was; and as to his little brother, he was the day before taken to
+another town, by a person dressed in black just like their parson. Mr.
+Glover then asked him where he lived. "With our neighbour Susan," said
+he. "I am to be there till my mother comes back, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_077" id="Page_077">[Pg 77]</a></span>as she promised me. I
+love my other mammy Susan very well; but I love my mammy that lies here
+a great deal better. O mother! mother! why do you lie so long? when will
+you get up?"</p>
+
+<p>"My poor child," said Mr. Glover, "it is in vain to call her, for she
+will awake no more!"&mdash;"Then," said the poor little boy, "I will lie down
+here, and sleep by her. Ah! I saw her when they put her into a great
+chest to carry her away. Oh, how white she was! and how cold! I will lie
+down here and sleep by her!"</p>
+
+<p>The tears now started from the eyes of Mr. Glover, for he could no
+longer conceal them, but stooping down, took the child up in his arms,
+and tenderly kissed him, asking him what was his name. "When I am a good
+boy, they call me Jackey; and when I behave amiss, they say, you Jack."
+Mr. Glover, though in tears, could not help smiling at the innocence and
+simplicity of this answer, and begged Jackey to conduct him to the house
+of the good Susan.</p>
+
+<p>The child very readily consented, and, running before him as fast as his
+legs would carry him, conducted Mr. Glover to Susan's door. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_078" id="Page_078">[Pg 78]</a></span>Susan was
+not a little surprised, on seeing Jack conduct a gentleman into her
+cottage, and then running to her, hid his little head in her lap,
+crying, "This is she! this is my other mammy!" Mr. Glover, however, did
+not keep her long in suspense, but related to her what he had just seen,
+and begged Susan to give him the history of the parents of this little
+boy.&mdash;Susan desired the gentleman to be seated, and then related to him
+the following particulars:</p>
+
+<p>"The father of this poor child is a shoemaker, and his house is next to
+mine. His wife, though a handsome, was not a healthy woman; but she was
+a careful and good housewife. It is about seven years since they were
+married, always lived together on the best terms, and undoubtedly would
+have been perfectly happy, had their affairs been a little better.</p>
+
+<p>"John had nothing beyond what his trade produced him; and Margaret, his
+wife, being left an orphan, had only a little money which she had
+scraped together in the service of a worthy neighbouring curate. With
+this they bought the most necessary articles of household furniture, and
+a small stock of leather <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_079" id="Page_079">[Pg 79]</a></span>to begin business with. However, by dint of
+labour and good management, they for some years contrived to live a
+little comfortably.</p>
+
+<p>"As children increased, so did their difficulties, and misfortunes
+seldom come alone. Poor Margaret, who had daily worked in the fields
+during hay-time, to bring home a little money to her husband at night,
+fell ill, and continued so all the harvest and winter. John's customers
+left him one after another, fearing that work could not go on properly
+in a sick house.</p>
+
+<p>"Though Margaret at last grew better, yet her husband's work continued
+to decline, and he was obliged to borrow money to pay the apothecary;
+while poor Margaret continued so weakly that nobody thought it worth
+their while to employ her. The rent of their house and the interest of
+the money they had borrowed were heavy loads upon them; and they were
+frequently obliged to endure hunger themselves, in order to give a
+morsel of bread to their poor children.</p>
+
+<p>"To add to their misfortune, the hardhearted landlord threatened to put
+poor John in jail, if he did not pay the two quarters' rent <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_080" id="Page_080">[Pg 80]</a></span>that were
+due; and though he is the richest man in the place, it was with the
+greatest difficulty that they could obtain a month's delay. He declared
+if they did not at the end of that time pay the whole, he would sell
+their furniture, and put John in prison. Their house was now a picture
+of melancholy and patient distress. How often have I lamented my
+inability to assist the distresses of this honest couple!</p>
+
+<p>"I went myself to their landlord, and begged of him, for God's sake, to
+have some compassion on these unfortunate people, and even offered to
+pawn to him all I was possessed of in the world; but he treated me with
+contempt, and told me I was as bad as they were. I was obliged, however,
+being only a poor widow, to bear the insult with patience, and contented
+myself by easing my heart with a flood of tears.</p>
+
+<p>"I advised poor Margaret to make her distresses known to the worthy
+clergyman, with whom she had so long lived with an unblemished
+character, and to beg of him to advance them a little money. Margaret
+replied, that she supposed her husband would not like that proposal,
+fearing that their friend might <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_081" id="Page_081">[Pg 81]</a></span>suspect their necessities proceeded
+from mismanagement.</p>
+
+<p>"It is but a few days ago since she brought me her two children, and
+begged me to take care of them till the evening. Her intention was to go
+to a village at a little distance, and endeavour to get some hemp from
+the weaver to spin, with a view to get something towards the debt. As
+she could not persuade herself to wait upon the clergyman, her husband
+had undertaken it, and had accordingly set off on that business. As
+Margaret was going, she clasped her two children to her breast and
+kissed them, little thinking it was to be the last time she should ever
+see them.</p>
+
+<p>"Soon after she was gone, I heard some noise in her house, but supposed
+it might be only the flapping of the door. However, the evening came on,
+and my neighbour did not come to fetch her children as usual. I
+therefore determined to go to her house, and see if she was come home. I
+found the door open and went in; but how shall I express my horror and
+astonishment, when I found poor Margaret lying dead at the foot of the
+stairs!</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_082" id="Page_082">[Pg 82]</a></span>"After trying in vain to recover her, I fetched the surgeon, who shook
+his head, and said all was over. The coroner's inquest brought in their
+verdict accidental death; but, as her husband was missing, ill-natured
+people raised suspicious reports. Her death, however, was easily to be
+accounted for; she had returned to her house, to go up to the loft for a
+bag to hold her hemp, and as her eyes were still dimmed with tears, she
+had missed her step in coming down, and fallen from the top of the
+stairs, with her head foremost, on the ground. The bag that lay by her
+side showed this to have been the case.</p>
+
+<p>"I made an offer to the parish officers to keep the two children myself,
+not doubting, but that the goodness of God, even a poor widow as I was,
+would enable me to support them. The worthy curate came yesterday to see
+the unfortunate Margaret, and great indeed was his affliction when I
+related to him what I have been now telling you. I then told him, that
+John was gone to him; but I was much surprised, when he declared he had
+seen nothing of him. The two children came up to him; and little Jack
+asked him, if he could not awake his mother, who had been a long time
+asleep. This brought tears into the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_083" id="Page_083">[Pg 83]</a></span>eyes of the good curate, who
+proposed to take the two children home to his own house and bring them
+up under his care; but as I could not consent to part with both these
+innocents, it was at last agreed, that he should take the younger and
+leave me the elder.</p>
+
+<p>"He asked little Jack if he should not like to go with him. 'What, where
+my mother is?' said Jack, 'oh! yes, with all my heart!' 'No, my little
+man,' replied the curate, 'I do not mean there, but to my handsome house
+and garden.'&mdash;'No, no,' answered Jack, 'I will stay here with Susan, and
+every day go to where my mother is; for I would rather go there than to
+your handsome garden.'</p>
+
+<p>"This worthy curate did not choose to vex the child more, who went and
+hid himself behind my bed-curtains. He told me he would send his man for
+the younger, who would be more trouble to me than the elder child, and
+before he went, left me some money towards the support of this.</p>
+
+<p>"This, Sir, is the whole of this unfortunate business. What makes me
+exceedingly uneasy at present is, that John does not return, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_084" id="Page_084">[Pg 84]</a></span>and that
+it is reported in the parish, that he has connected himself with a gang
+of smugglers, and that his wife put an end to her life through grief.
+These stories have obtained such credit in the village, that even the
+children have got it; and whenever poor Jack attempts to mix with them,
+they drive him away as though he were infectious. Hence the poor little
+fellow is quite dull, and now never goes out but to pay a sad visit to
+his mother's grave."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover, who had silently listened to this melancholy tale, was
+deeply affected by it. Little Jack was now got close up to Susan; he
+looked at her with fondness, and often called her his mother. Mr. Glover
+at length broke silence, and told Susan she was a worthy woman, and that
+God would not fail to reward her for her generosity towards this
+unfortunate family.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah!" said Susan, "I am happy in what I have done, and I wish I could
+have done more; but my only possession consists in my cottage, a little
+garden, in which I have a few greens, and what I can earn by the labour
+of my hands. Yet for these eight years that I have <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_085" id="Page_085">[Pg 85]</a></span>been a widow, God
+has not suffered me to want, and I trust he never will."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover reminded her, that keeping this little boy must be very
+inconvenient to her, and that she would find it difficult to supply him
+with clothes. She answered, "I leave the care of that to Him who clothes
+the fields with grass and the trees with leaves. He has given me fingers
+to sew and spin, and they shall work to clothe my poor little orphan. I
+will never part with him."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover was astonished at this good woman's resolution. "I must not
+suffer you alone," said he, "to have all the honour of befriending this
+poor orphan, since God has bestowed on me those blessings of affluence
+which you do not enjoy. Permit me to take care of the education of this
+sweet boy; and, since I find that you cannot live separate, I will take
+you both home with me, and provide for you. Sell your cottage and
+garden, and make my house your own, where you may spend the remainder of
+your life amidst peace and plenty."</p>
+
+<p>Susan gave Mr. Glover a most affectionate <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_086" id="Page_086">[Pg 86]</a></span>look, but begged he would
+excuse her accepting his offer, as she was fond of the spot on which she
+was born, and had lived in so long. Besides, she added, she could not
+suit herself to the bustle of a great house, and should soon grow sick,
+were she to live upon dainties in idleness. "If you will please,"
+continued Susan, "now and then to send him a small matter to pay for his
+schooling, and to supply him with tools when he shall take to business,
+God will not fail to reward you for your bounty. As I have no child, he
+shall be as one to me, and whatever I possess shall be his at my death."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover, finding she did not choose to quit her habitation, told her,
+he should every month send her what would be sufficient for her support,
+and that he would sometimes come and see them himself. Susan lifted up
+her hands to heaven, and bid Jackey go and ask the gentleman's blessing,
+which he did. He then threw down his purse on the table, bid them a
+farewell, and mounting his horse, took the road that led to the parish
+in which the worthy curate lived.</p>
+
+<p>On Mr. Glover's arrival there, he found the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_087" id="Page_087">[Pg 87]</a></span>worthy curate reading a
+letter, on which he had shed some tears. He explained the cause of his
+visit to this worthy divine, and asked him, if he knew what was become
+of the father of the two little unfortunate children. The curate
+replied, that it was not a quarter of an hour since he received a letter
+from him to his wife. "It was," said the curate, "inclosed in one to me,
+and contains a small draft for the use of his wife; he requests me to
+deliver it to her, and to console her for his absence. As she is dead, I
+have opened the letter, and here it is; be so kind as to read it." Mr.
+Glover took the letter, the particulars of which were as follow:</p>
+
+<p>He hoped his wife would not give herself any uneasiness on account of
+his absence. As he was going to the clergyman's house, he began to think
+that it could be of no use to go thus a begging, and, if he should
+borrow money, he was not sure he should be able to pay it, which he
+thought would be as bad as thieving. At this instant a thought struck
+into his head, that he was young and hearty, stout and able-bodied, and
+therefore could see no harm if he entered on board a man of war for a
+few years, where he might stand <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_088" id="Page_088">[Pg 88]</a></span>a chance of getting a fortune for his
+wife and children, at least get enough to pay all his debts. While he
+was thinking of this matter, a press-gang came up, and asked him if he
+would enter, telling him that they would give him five pounds bounty.
+The thought of receiving five pounds fixed his determination at once,
+and he accordingly entered, received the money, and sent every farthing
+of it to his wife, with his love and blessing, and hoping they would all
+join in their prayers to God for him. He hoped the war would soon be
+over, and that he should then return with inexpressible joy to his dear
+wife.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Glover's eyes swimmed with tears all the time he was reading the
+letter. When he had finished it, "This man," said he, "may indeed be
+justly called a good husband, a tender father, and an honest man. There
+is an expressive pleasure in being a friend to such characters as these.
+I will pay John's debts, and enable him to set up his trade again. Let
+his money be kept for the children, to be divided between them, as soon
+as they shall be at an age to know how to make use of it, and I will add
+something to this sacred deposit."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_089" id="Page_089">[Pg 89]</a></span>So greatly was the worthy curate affected, that he could make no reply;
+and Mr. Glover perfectly understanding the cause of his silence,
+squeezed him by the hand, and took his leave; but he completely
+accomplished all his designs in favour of John, who at length returned,
+and enjoyed an easiness of circumstances beyond any thing he had before
+experienced.</p>
+
+<p>Nothing now disturbed John's felicity, but the sorrowful reflection of
+having lost his dear Margaret; she had experienced part of his
+misfortunes, but had not lived to share in his felicity; and John's only
+consolation is perpetually to talk about her to Susan, whom he looks
+upon as a sister to him, and as a mother to his children. Little Jack
+frequently visits his mother's grave; and has made so good a use of Mr.
+Glover's generosity, in improving himself, that this excellent gentleman
+intends placing him in a very desirable situation. John's younger son
+has likewise a share in his favours; and whenever Mr. Glover's mind is
+oppressed, a visit to this spot, where such an affecting scene passed,
+and where he has been enabled to do so much good, never fails to raise
+his spirits.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_090" id="Page_090">[Pg 90]</a></span>My readers will from hence learn, that God always assists those who put
+their trust in him. It is on Him we must rely on every occasion, and he
+will not desert us, provided we ourselves also try to surmount
+difficulties by patience and industry.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i096.jpg" width="350" height="209" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_091" id="Page_091">[Pg 91]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Leonora_And_Adolphus" id="Leonora_And_Adolphus"></a>LEONORA AND ADOLPHUS.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i097.jpg" width="400" height="325" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A young widow lady, whose name was Lenox, had two children, Leonora and
+Adolphus, both equally deserving the affections of a parent, which,
+however, were unequally shared. Adolphus was the favourite, which
+Leonora very early began to discover, and consequently felt no small
+share of uneasiness on the occasion: but she was prudent enough to
+conceal her sorrow.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_092" id="Page_092">[Pg 92]</a></span>Leonora, though not remarkably handsome, had a mind that made ample
+amends for the want of beauty; but her brother was a little Cupid, on
+whom Mrs. Lenox lavished all her kisses and caresses. It is no wonder
+that the servants, to gain the favour of their mistress, were very
+attentive to humour him in all his whimsies. Leonora, on the other hand,
+was consequently slighted by every one in the house; and, so far from
+wishing to study her humour, they scarcely treated her with common
+civility.</p>
+
+<p>Finding herself frequently alone and neglected, and taken little notice
+of by any one, she would privately shed a torrent of tears; but she
+always took care, that not the least mark of discontent should escape
+her in the presence of any one. Her constant attention to the observance
+of her duty, her mildness, and endeavours to convince her mother that
+her mind was superior to her face, had no effect; for beauty alone
+attracts the attention of those who examine no further than external
+appearances.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Lenox, who was continually chiding Leonora, and expecting from her
+perfections <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_093" id="Page_093">[Pg 93]</a></span>far beyond the reach of those more advanced in years, at
+last fell sick. Adolphus seemed very sorry for his mother's illness; but
+Leonora, with the softest looks and most languishing countenance,
+fancied she perceived in her mother an abatement of her accustomed
+rigour towards her, and far surpassed her brother in her attention to
+her parent. She endeavoured to supply her slightest wants, exerted all
+her penetration to discover them, that she might even spare her the pain
+of asking for any thing. So long as her mother's illness had the least
+appearance of danger, she never quitted her pillow, and neither threats
+nor commands could prevail on her to take the least repose.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Lenox, however, at length recovered, which afforded inexpressible
+pleasure to the amiable Leonora; but she soon experienced a renewal of
+her misfortunes, as her mother began to treat her with her usual
+severity and indifference.</p>
+
+<p>As Mrs. Lenox was one day talking to her children on the pain she had
+suffered during her illness, and was praising them for the anxiety they
+had shown on her account, she desired <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_094" id="Page_094">[Pg 94]</a></span>them to ask of her whatever they
+thought would be the most pleasing to them, and they should certainly be
+indulged in it, provided their demands were not unreasonable.</p>
+
+<p>First addressing herself to Adolphus, she desired to know what he would
+choose: and his desire was to have a cane and a watch, which his mother
+promised he should have the next morning. "And pray, Leonora," said Mrs.
+Lenox, "what is your wish?"&mdash;"Me, mamma, me?" answered she, trembling,
+"if you do but love me, I have nothing else to wish for!"&mdash;"This is not
+an answer;" replied the mother, "you shall have your recompense
+likewise, miss, therefore speak your wish instantly."</p>
+
+<p>However accustomed Leonora might have been to this severe tone, yet she
+felt it on this occasion more sensibly than ever she had before. She
+threw herself at her mother's feet, looked up to her with eyes swimming
+in tears, and instantly hiding her face with both her hands, lisped out
+these words: "Only give me two kisses, such as you give my brother."</p>
+
+<p>What heart could fail to relent at these <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_095" id="Page_095">[Pg 95]</a></span>words? Mrs. Lenox felt all the
+tender sentiments of a parent arise in her heart, and, taking her up in
+her arms, she clasped her to her breast, and loaded her with kisses. The
+sweet Leonora, who now, for the first time, received her mother's
+caresses, gave way to the effusion of her joy and love; she kissed her
+cheeks, her eyes, her breasts, and her hands; and Adolphus, who loved
+his sister, mixed his embraces with hers. Thus all had a share in this
+scene of unexpected happiness.</p>
+
+<p>The affection which Mrs. Lenox had so long withheld from Leonora, she
+now repaid with interest, and her daughter returned it with the most
+dutiful attention. Adolphus, so far from being jealous at this change of
+his mother's affection for his sister, showed every mark of pleasure on
+the occasion, and he afterwards reaped a reward of so generous a
+conduct; for his natural disposition having been, in some measure,
+injured by the too great indulgence of his mother, he gave way in his
+early days to those little indiscretions, which would have lost him the
+heart of his parent, had not his sister stepped in between them. It was
+to the advice of this amiable girl that Adolphus at last owed his entire
+reformation <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_096" id="Page_096">[Pg 96]</a></span>of manners. They all three then experienced, that true
+happiness cannot exist in a family, unless the most perfect union
+between brothers and sisters, and the most lively and equal affection
+between parents and children, are constantly and strictly adhered to.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i102.jpg" width="350" height="218" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_097" id="Page_097">[Pg 97]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Flora_And_Her_Little_Lamb" id="Flora_And_Her_Little_Lamb"></a>FLORA AND HER LITTLE LAMB.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i103.jpg" width="400" height="321" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A poor countryman's little daughter, whose name was Flora, was one
+morning sitting by the side of the road, holding on her lap a pan of
+milk for her breakfast, into which she was breaking some bits of coarse
+black bread.</p>
+
+<p>While Flora was thus busily employed at her breakfast, a farmer was
+passing the road <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_098" id="Page_098">[Pg 98]</a></span>with his cart, in which were about twenty lambs, and
+these he was going to carry to the market for sale. These pretty little
+lambs were tied together like so many criminals, and lay with their legs
+fastened with cords, and their heads hanging down. Their plaintive
+bleatings pierced the heart of poor Flora, but they had no manner of
+effect on the hardhearted farmer.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as he came opposite the place where little Flora was sitting, he
+threw down to her a lamb, which he was carrying across his shoulder,
+saying, "There, my girl, is a poor sorry creature that has just died,
+and made me some shillings poorer than I was. You may take it if you
+will, and do what you like with it."</p>
+
+<p>Flora put down her milk and her bread, and taking up the lamb, viewed it
+with looks of tenderness and compassion. "But why should I pity you?"
+said she to the lamb. "Either this day or to-morrow they would have run
+a great knife through your throat, whereas now you have nothing to
+fear."</p>
+
+<p>While she was thus speaking, the warmth of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_099" id="Page_099">[Pg 99]</a></span>her arms somewhat revived
+the lamb, who, opening its eyes a little, made a slight motion, and
+cried baa, in a very low tone, as if it were calling for its mother. It
+would be impossible to express little Flora's joy on this occasion. She
+covered the lamb in her apron, and over that put her stuff petticoat;
+she then bent her breast down towards her lap, in order to increase the
+warmth, and blew into its mouth and nostrils with all the force she
+could. By degrees the poor animal began to stir, and every motion it
+made conveyed joy to her little heart.</p>
+
+<p>This success encouraged her to proceed; she crumbled some of her bread
+into her pan, and, taking it up in her fingers, she with no small
+difficulty forced it between its teeth, which were very firmly closed
+together. The lamb, whose only disorder was hunger and fatigue, began to
+feel the effects of this nourishment. It first began to stretch out its
+limbs, then shake its head, to wag its tail, and at last to prick up its
+ears. In a little time, it was able to stand upon its legs, and then
+went of itself to Flora's breakfast pan, who was highly delighted to see
+it take such pleasing liberties; for she cared not a farthing <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</a></span>about
+losing her own breakfast, since it saved the life of the little lamb. In
+short, in a little time, it recovered its usual strength, and began to
+skip and play about its kind deliverer.</p>
+
+<p>It may naturally be supposed, that Flora was greatly pleased at this
+unexpected success. She took it up in her arms, and ran with it to the
+cottage to shew it her mother. Her Baba, for so Flora called it, became
+the first object of her cares, and it constantly shared with her in the
+little allowance of bread and milk, which she received for her meals.
+Indeed, so fond was she of it, that she would not have exchanged it for
+a whole flock. Nor was Baba insensible of the fondness of her little
+mistress, since she would follow her wherever she went, would come and
+eat out of her hand, skip, and frisk round her, and would bleat most
+piteously whenever Flora was obliged to leave her at home.</p>
+
+<p>Baba, however, repaid the services of her little mistress in a more
+substantial manner than that of merely dancing about her, for she
+brought forth young lambs: those lambs grew up, and brought forth
+others; so that, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</a></span>within the space of a few years, Flora had a very
+capital stock, that furnished the whole family with food and raiment.
+Such, my little readers, are the rewards which Providence bestows on
+acts of goodness, tenderness, and humanity.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i107.jpg" width="350" height="188" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 102]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Fruitful_Vine" id="The_Fruitful_Vine"></a>THE FRUITFUL VINE.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i108.jpg" width="400" height="325" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>It was in the beginning of the spring, when Mr. Jackson went to his
+country-house, and took with him his little son Junius, in order to
+treat him with a walk in the garden. The primroses and violets were then
+displaying all their beauties, and many trees had begun to show what
+livery they were soon to wear.</p>
+
+<p>After walking some time about the garden, they happened to go into the
+summer-house, at the foot of which grew the stump of a vine, which
+twisted wildly, and extended its naked branches in a rude and irregular
+manner. As <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</a></span>soon as little Junius saw this tree, he exclaimed sadly
+against the ugly appearance it made, and began to exert all his strength
+to pull it up, but he found his efforts in vain, it being too well
+rooted to yield to his weak arm. He begged his papa to call the gardener
+to grub it up, and make firewood of it; but Mr. Jackson desired his son
+to let the tree alone, telling him that he would in a few months give
+him his reasons for not complying with his request.</p>
+
+<p>This did not satisfy Junius, who desired his father to look at those
+lively crocusses and snow-drops, saying, he could not see why that
+barren stump should be kept, which did not produce a single green leaf.
+He thought it spoiled and disfigured the garden, and therefore begged
+his father would permit him to fetch the gardener to pluck it up.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Jackson, who could not think of granting him his request, told him,
+that it must stand as it then was, at least for some time to come.
+Little Junius still persisted in his entreaties, urging how disgraceful
+it was to the garden; but his father diverted his attention from the
+vine, by turning the conversation.</p>
+
+<p>It so happened, that Mr. Jackson's affairs <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</a></span>called him to a different
+part of the country, from whence he did not return till the middle of
+autumn. He no sooner came home, than he paid a visit to his
+country-house, taking little Junius with him. As the day happened to be
+exceedingly warm, they retired to enjoy the benefit of the shade, and
+entered the arbour, in which the vine stump had before so much offended
+his son Junius.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah! papa," said the young gentleman, "how charming and delightful is
+this green shade! I am much obliged to you for having that dry and ugly
+stump plucked up, which I found so much fault with when we were here
+last, and for putting in its place this beautiful plant; I suppose you
+did it in order to give me an agreeable surprise. How delightful and
+tempting the fruit looks! What fine grapes! some purple, and others
+almost black: I see no tree in the garden that looks in so blooming a
+state. All have lost their fruit; but this fine one seems in the highest
+perfection. See how it is loaded! See those wide-spreading leaves that
+hide the clusters. If the fruit be as good as it appears beautiful, it
+must be delicious."</p>
+
+<p>Little Junius was in raptures when he <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</a></span>tasted one of the grapes, which
+his father gave him, and still more when he informed him, that from such
+fruit was made that delicious liquor which he sometimes tasted after
+dinner. The little fellow was quite astonished on hearing his father
+talk thus; but he was far more surprised, when Mr. Jackson told him,
+that all those fine leaves, and delicious fruit grew from that very
+crooked and misshapen stump, with which he had been so angry in the
+spring. His father then asked him, if he should now order the gardener
+to pluck it up, and make firewood of it. Junius was much confused; but,
+after a short silence, told his papa, that he would rather see every
+other tree in the garden cut down than that, so beautiful were its
+leaves, and so delicious its fruit.</p>
+
+<p>As Mr. Jackson was a man of good sense, he thus moralized on this
+occasion. "You see then, my dear," said he, "how imprudently I should
+have acted, had I followed your advice, and cut down this tree. Daily
+experience convinces us, that the same thing happens frequently in the
+commerce of this world, which has in this instance misled you. When we
+see a child badly clothed, and of an unpleasing external appearance, we
+are too apt to despise him, and grow conceited on <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</a></span>comparing ourselves
+with him; and sometimes even go so far as cruelly to address him in
+haughty and insulting language. But beware, my dear boy, how you run
+into errors by forming a too hasty judgment. It is possible that in a
+person so little favoured by nature may dwell an exalted soul, which may
+one day astonish the world with the greatness of its virtues, or
+enlighten it with knowledge. The most rugged stem may produce the most
+delicious fruit, while a straight and stately plant may be worthless and
+barren."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i112.jpg" width="350" height="181" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Sir_John_Denham_And_His_Worthy_Tenant" id="Sir_John_Denham_And_His_Worthy_Tenant"></a>SIR JOHN DENHAM AND HIS WORTHY</h2>
+
+<h2>TENANT.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i113.jpg" width="400" height="328" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>One morning, Sir John Denham having shut himself up in his study, on
+some particular business, his servant came to inform him, that one of
+his tenants, Farmer Harris, desired to speak with him. Sir John told him
+to show the farmer into the drawing-room, and to beg him to stay one
+moment, until he had finished writing a letter.</p>
+
+<p>Sir John had three children, Robert, Arthur, and Sophia, who were in the
+drawing-room <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</a></span>when the farmer was introduced. As soon as he entered, he
+saluted them very respectfully, though not with the grace of a
+dancing-master, nor were his compliments very elegantly turned. The two
+sons looked at each other with a smile of contempt and disrespect.
+Indeed, they behaved in such a manner, that the poor farmer blushed, and
+was quite out of countenance.</p>
+
+<p>Robert was so shamefully impertinent as to walk round him, holding his
+nose, and asking his brother, if he did not perceive something of the
+smell of a dung heap. Then he lighted some paper at the fire, and
+carried it round the room, in order to disperse, as he said, the
+unpleasant smell. Arthur all the while stood laughing most heartily.</p>
+
+<p>Sophia, however, acted in a very different manner; for, instead of
+imitating the rudeness of her brothers, she checked them for their
+behaviour, made apologies for them to the farmer, and approaching him
+with the most complaisant looks, offered him some wine to refresh him,
+made him sit down, and took from him his hat and stick to put by.</p>
+
+<p>In a little time, Sir John came out of his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 109]</a></span>study, and approaching the
+farmer in a friendly manner, took him by the hand, inquired after the
+health of his family, and asked him what had brought him to town. The
+farmer replied, that he was come to pay him half a year's rent, and that
+he hoped he would not be displeased at his not coming sooner, the roads
+having been so bad that he could not till then carry his corn to market.</p>
+
+<p>Sir John told him he was not displeased at his not coming sooner,
+because he knew him to be an honest man, who had no occasion to be put
+in mind of his debts. The farmer then put down the money, and drew out
+of his great coat pocket a jar of candied fruits. "I have brought
+something here," said he, "for the young folks. Won't you be so kind,
+Sir John, as to let them come out one of these days, and take a mouthful
+of the country air with us? I'd try, as well as I could, to entertain
+and amuse them. I have two good stout nags, and would come for them
+myself, and take them down in my four-wheeled chaise, which will carry
+them very safely, I'll warrant it."</p>
+
+<p>Sir John said, that he would certainly take an opportunity to pay him a
+visit, and invited <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 110]</a></span>him to stay to dinner; but the farmer excused
+himself, saying, he had a good deal of business to do in town, and
+wished to get home before night. Sir John filled his pocket with cakes
+for his children, thanked him for the present he had made to his, and
+then took leave of him.</p>
+
+<p>No sooner was the farmer gone, than Sophia, in the presence of her
+brothers, acquainted her papa of the very rude reception they had given
+the honest farmer. Sir John was exceedingly displeased at their conduct,
+and much applauded Sophia for her different behaviour.</p>
+
+<p>Sir John, being seated at breakfast with his children, opened the
+farmer's jar of fruit, and he and his daughter ate some of them, which
+they thought were very nice; but Robert and Arthur were neither of them
+invited to a single taste. Their longing eyes were fixed upon them; but
+their father, instead of taking any notice of them, continued conversing
+with Sophia, whom he advised never to despise a person merely for the
+plainness of his dress; "for," said he, "were we to behave politely to
+those only who are finely clothed, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[Pg 111]</a></span>we should appear to direct our
+attention more to the dress than to the wearer. The most worthy people
+are frequently found under the plainest dress, and of this we have an
+example in Farmer Harris. It is this man who helps to clothe you, and
+also to procure you a proper education, for the money that he and my
+other tenants bring me, enables me to do these things."</p>
+
+<p>Breakfast being finished, the remainder of the fruit was ordered to be
+locked up; but Robert and his brother, whose longing eyes followed the
+jar, clearly saw they were to have none of them. In this they were
+confirmed by their father, who told them not to expect to taste any of
+those fruits, either on that or any future day.</p>
+
+<p>Robert endeavoured to excuse himself by saying, that it was not his
+fault if the farmer did not smell well; and he thought there was no harm
+in telling him of it. If people will go among dung, they must expect to
+smell of it. "And yet," said Sir John, "if this man were not to manure
+his land with dung, his crops would fail him, he would be unable to pay
+me his rent; and you yourself would perhaps <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[Pg 112]</a></span>be obliged to follow a dung
+cart." The two boys saw displeasure in their papa's countenance, and
+therefore did not presume to say any thing more.</p>
+
+<p>Early on a morning, shortly after, the good farmer came to Sir John
+Denham's door, and sent up his compliments, kindly inviting him to make
+a little excursion to his farm. Sir John could not resist the friendly
+invitation, as a refusal might perhaps have made the honest farmer
+uneasy. Robert and Arthur begged very hard to go along with them,
+promising to behave more civilly in future; and Sophia begging for them
+likewise, Sir John at last consented. They then mounted the four-wheeled
+chaise with joyful countenances, and, as the farmer had a pair of good
+horses, they were there in a short time.</p>
+
+<p>On their arrival, Mrs. Harris, the farmer's wife, came to the door to
+receive them, helped the young gentlefolks out of the chaise, and kissed
+them. All their little family, dressed in their best clothes, came out
+to compliment their visitors. Sir John would have stopped a moment to
+talk with the little ones, and caress them; but Mrs. Harris pressed him
+to go in, lest the coffee should grow cold, it being <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[Pg 113]</a></span>already poured
+out; it was placed on a table, covered with a napkin as white as snow.</p>
+
+<p>Indeed, the coffee-pot was not silver, nor the cups china, yet every
+thing was in the neatest order. Robert and Arthur, however, looked slily
+at each other, and would have burst out into a laugh, had not their
+father been present. Mrs. Harris, who was a sensible woman, guessed by
+their looks what they thought, and therefore made an apology for the
+humble style in which her table was set out, which she owned could not
+be equal to what they met with at their own homes; but hoped they would
+not be dissatisfied with her homely fare. The cakes she produced were
+excellent, for she spared no pains in making them.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as breakfast was over, the farmer asked Sir John to look at his
+orchard and grounds; and Mrs. Harris took all the pains she could to
+make the walk pleasing to the children. She showed them all her flocks,
+which covered the fields, and gave them the prettiest lambs to play
+with. She then conducted them to her pigeon-house, where every thing was
+clean and wholesome. There were some so young that they were unable to
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[Pg 114]</a></span>fly; some of the mothers sitting on their eggs, and others employed in
+feeding their young. From the pigeon-house, they proceeded to the
+bee-hive: but Mrs. Harris took care that they should not go too near
+them, for fear of being stung.</p>
+
+<p>Most of these sights being new to the children, they seemed highly
+pleased with them, and were even going to take a second survey of them,
+when the farmer's youngest son came to inform them that dinner was
+ready. They ate off pewter, and drank out of Delft ware; but Robert and
+Arthur, finding themselves so well pleased with their morning-walk,
+dared not to indulge themselves in ill-natured observations. Mrs.
+Harris, indeed, had spared neither pains nor attention to produce every
+thing in the best manner she was able.</p>
+
+<p>Sir John, after dinner, perceiving two fiddles hang up against the wall,
+asked who played on those instruments. The farmer answered, he and his
+son; and, without saying a word more, he made a sign to his son Luke to
+take down the fiddles. They by turns played some old tunes, with which
+Sir John seemed highly pleased. As they were going to hang up the
+instruments, Sir John desired his two sons <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[Pg 115]</a></span>to play some of their best
+tunes, putting the fiddles into their hands: but they knew not even how
+to hold the bow, and their confusion occasioned a general laugh.</p>
+
+<p>Sir John, now thinking it high time to return home, desired the farmer
+to order the carriage. Farmer Harris strongly pressed Sir John to stay
+all night, but the farmer was at last obliged to submit to Sir John's
+excuses.</p>
+
+<p>On his return home, he asked his son Robert how he had liked his
+entertainment; and what he should have thought of the farmer, if he had
+taken no pains to entertain them. He replied, that he liked his
+entertainment; but had he not taken pains to accommodate them, he should
+have thought him an unmannerly clown. "Ah, Robert! Robert!" said Sir
+John, "this honest man came to our house, and, instead of offering him
+any refreshment, you made game of him. Which, then, is the best bred,
+you or the farmer?"</p>
+
+<p>Robert blushed, and seemed at a loss what answer to make; but at length
+replied, that it was his duty to receive them well, as he got his living
+off their lands. "That is true," answered Sir John, "but it may be
+easily seen <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[Pg 116]</a></span>who draws the greatest profit from my lands, the farmer or
+I. He indeed feeds his horses with hay which he gets off my meadows, but
+his horses in return plough the fields, which otherwise would be overrun
+with weeds. He also feeds his cows and his sheep with the hay; but their
+dung is useful in giving fertility to the ground. His wife and children
+are fed with the harvest corn; but they in return devote the summer to
+weeding the crops; and afterwards, some in reaping them, and some in
+threshing. All these labours end in my advantage. The rest of the hay
+and corn he takes to market to sell, and with the produce thereof he
+pays his rent. From this, it is evident, who derives the greatest profit
+from my lands."</p>
+
+<p>Here a long pause ensued; but, at last, Robert confessed that he saw his
+error. "Remember, then, all your life," said Sir John "what has now been
+offered to your eyes and ears. This farmer, so homely dressed, whose
+manners you have considered as so rustic, this man is better bred than
+you; and, though he knows nothing of Latin, he knows much more than you,
+and things of much greater use. You see, therefore, how unjust it is to
+despise any one for the plainness of his dress, and the rusticity of his
+manners. You may understand a <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[Pg 117]</a></span>little Latin, but you know not how to
+plough, sow grain, or reap the harvest, nor even to prune a tree. Sit
+down with being convinced that you have despised your superior."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i123.jpg" width="350" height="221" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[Pg 118]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Alfred_And_Dorinda" id="Alfred_And_Dorinda"></a>ALFRED AND DORINDA.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i124.jpg" width="400" height="330" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Mr. Venables, one fine summer day, having promised his two children,
+Alfred and Dorinda, to treat them with a walk in a fine garden a little
+way out of town, went up into his dressing-room to prepare himself,
+leaving the two children in the parlour.</p>
+
+<p>Alfred was so delighted with the thoughts of the pleasure he should
+receive from his walk, that he jumped about the room, without thinking
+of any evil consequence that could happen; but unluckily the skirt of
+his coat <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[Pg 119]</a></span>brushed against a very valuable flower, which his father was
+rearing with great pains, and which he had unfortunately just removed
+from before the window, in order to screen it from the scorching heat of
+the sun.</p>
+
+<p>"O brother, brother!" said Dorinda, taking up the flower which was
+broken off from the stalk, "what have you done!" The sweet girl was
+holding the flower in her hand, when her father, having dressed himself,
+came into the parlour. "Bless me! Dorinda," said Mr. Venables, in an
+angry tone, "how could you be so thoughtless as to pluck a flower, which
+you have seen me take so much care to rear, in order to have taken seed
+from it?" Poor Dorinda was in such a fright, that she could only beg her
+papa not to be angry. Mr. Venables, growing more calm, replied he was
+not angry, but reminded her, that as they were going to a garden where
+there was a variety of flowers, she might have waited till they got
+there to indulge her fancy. He therefore hoped she would not take it
+amiss if he left her at home.</p>
+
+<p>This was a terrible situation for Dorinda, who held her head down, and
+said, nothing. Little Alfred, however, was of too generous a temper to
+keep silence any longer. He went <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[Pg 120]</a></span>up to his papa, with his eyes swimming
+in tears, and told him, that it was not his sister but himself, who had
+accidentally beaten off the head of the flower with the flap of his
+coat. He therefore desired, that his sister might go abroad, and he stay
+at home.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Venables was so delighted with the generosity of his children, that
+he instantly forgave the accident, and tenderly kissed them both, being
+happy to see them have such an affection for each other. He told them,
+that he loved them equally alike, and that they should both go with him.
+Alfred and Dorinda kissed each other, and leaped about for joy.</p>
+
+<p>They all three then walked to the garden, where they saw plants of the
+most valuable kinds. Mr. Venables observed with pleasure how Dorinda
+pressed her clothes on each side, and Alfred kept the skirts of his coat
+under his arms, for fear of doing any damage in their walk among the
+flowers.</p>
+
+<p>The flower Mr. Venables had lost would have given him some pain had it
+happened from any other circumstance; but the pleasure he received from
+seeing such mutual affection and regard subsist between his two
+children, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[Pg 121]</a></span>amply repaid him for the loss of his flower. I cannot omit
+the opportunity that here presents itself, of reminding my young
+friends, not only how necessary, but how amiable and praiseworthy it is,
+for brothers and sisters to live together in harmony. It is not only
+their most important interest to do so, but what should be a still
+stronger argument with them, such are the commands of Him who made them.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i127.jpg" width="350" height="212" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[Pg 122]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Rosina_Or_The_Froward_Girl_Reformed" id="Rosina_Or_The_Froward_Girl_Reformed"></a>ROSINA; OR, THE FROWARD GIRL</h2>
+
+<h2>REFORMED.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i128.jpg" width="400" height="342" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>I would recommend to all my little readers who have had the misfortune
+to contract a vicious habit, very attentively to peruse the following
+historical fragment, in which, if they will but properly reflect, they
+will see that amendment is no very difficult thing, when once they form
+a sincere resolution to accomplish it.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[Pg 123]</a></span>Rosina was the joy of her parents until the seventh year of her age, at
+which period the glowing light of reason begins to unfold itself, and
+make us sensible of our infantine faults; but this period of life had a
+different effect on Rosina, who had then contracted an unhappy
+disposition, which cannot better be described, than by the practices of
+those snarling curs that grumble incessantly, and seem always ready to
+run and bite at those that approach them.</p>
+
+<p>If a person touched any of her playthings, though it were by mistake,
+she would be out of temper for hours, and murmur about the house as
+though she had been robbed. If any one attempted to correct her, though
+in the most gentle manner, she would fly into a rage, equalled only by
+the fury of contending elements, and the uproar of the angry billows of
+the ocean.</p>
+
+<p>Her father and mother saw this unaccountable change, with inexpressible
+sorrow; for neither they, nor any in the house, could now bear with her.
+Indeed, she would sometimes seem sensible of her errors, and would often
+shed tears in private, on seeing herself thus <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[Pg 124]</a></span>become the object of
+contempt to every one, not excepting her parents; but an ill habit had
+got the better of her temper, and she consequently every day grew worse
+and worse.</p>
+
+<p>One evening, which happened to be new year's eve, she saw her mother
+going towards her room with a basket under her cloak. Rosina followed
+her mother, who ordered her to go back to the parlour immediately. As
+Rosina went thither, she threw about all the stools and chairs that
+stood in her way.</p>
+
+<p>About half an hour after, her mamma sent for her; and great indeed was
+her surprise on seeing the room lighted up with a number of candles and
+the table covered with the most elegant toys.</p>
+
+<p>Her mother called her to her, and desired her to read, in a bit of paper
+which she gave her, for whom those toys were intended, on which she read
+the following words, written in large letters; "For an amiable little
+girl, in return for her good behaviour." Rosina looked down, and could
+not say a word. On her mother's asking her for whom those toys were
+intended, she replied, with tears <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[Pg 125]</a></span>in her eyes, that they could not be
+intended for her.</p>
+
+<p>Her parent then showed her another paper, desiring her to see if that
+did not concern her. Rosina took it, and read as follows: "For a froward
+little girl, who is sensible of her faults, and in beginning a new year
+will take pains to amend them." Rosina, instantly throwing herself into
+her mother's arms, and crying bitterly, said, "O! that is I, that is I."
+The tears also fell from her parent's eyes, partly for sorrow, on
+account of her daughter's faults, and partly through joy in the
+promising hope of her amendment.</p>
+
+<p>"Come, Rosina," said she to her, after a short pause, "and take what was
+intended for you; and may God, who has heard your resolution, give you
+ability to fulfil it." Rosina, however, insisted on it, that it belonged
+to the person described in the first paper, and therefore desired her
+mamma to keep those things for her till she answered that description.
+This answer gave her mother a deal of pleasure, and she immediately put
+all the toys into a drawer, giving the key of it to Rosina, and telling
+her to open the drawer whenever she should think it proper so to do.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[Pg 126]</a></span>Several weeks passed without the least complaint against Rosina, who had
+performed wonders on herself. She then went to her mamma, threw her arms
+round her neck, and asked her if she thought she had then any right to
+open the drawer. "Yes, my dear," said her mother, clasping her tenderly
+in her arms, "you may now open the drawer with great propriety. But pray
+tell me how you have so well managed to get the better of your temper?"
+Rosina said it had cost her a deal of trouble; but every morning and
+evening, and indeed almost every hour in the day, she prayed to God to
+assist her.</p>
+
+<p>Her mother shed tears of delight on this occasion; and Rosina became not
+only mistress of the toys, but of the affections of all her friends and
+acquaintances. Her mother related this happy change in the temper of her
+daughter in the presence of a little miss, who gave way to the same
+unhappy disposition; when the little girl was so struck with the
+relation of it, that she immediately determined to set about the work of
+reformation, in order to become as amiable as Rosina. Her attempt was
+not made in vain; and Rosina had the satisfaction to find, that, in
+being useful to herself, she had contributed to make others happy. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[Pg 127]</a></span>My
+youthful readers, if any of you labour under bad habits, set about a
+reformation immediately, lest you become hardened by time, and thus
+totally destroy your present and future happiness.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i133.jpg" width="350" height="147" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[Pg 128]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Little_Anthony" id="Little_Anthony"></a>LITTLE ANTHONY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i134.jpg" width="400" height="322" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>On one of those fine mornings, which the month of June frequently
+affords us, little Anthony was busily employed in preparing to set out
+with his father on a party of pleasure, which, for several days before,
+had engrossed all his attention. Though, in general, he found it very
+difficult to rise early, yet this morning he got up soon, without being
+called, so much was his mind fixed on the intended jaunt.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[Pg 129]</a></span>It often happens, with young people in particular, that, all on a
+sudden, they lose the object they flattered themselves they were almost
+in possession of. So it fared with little Anthony; for, just as they
+were ready to set out, the sky darkened all at once, the clouds grew
+thick, and a tempestuous wind bent down the trees, and raised a cloud of
+dust.</p>
+
+<p>Little Anthony was running down the garden every minute to see how the
+sky looked, and then jumped up-stairs to examine the barometer; but
+neither the sky nor the barometer seemed to forbode any thing in his
+favour. Notwithstanding all this, he gave his father the most flattering
+hopes that it would still be a fair day, and that these unfavourable
+appearances would soon disperse. He doubted not but that it would be one
+of the finest days in the world; and he therefore thought, that the
+sooner they set out the better, as it would be a pity to lose a moment
+of their time.</p>
+
+<p>His father, however, did not choose to be too hasty in giving credit to
+his son's predictions, and thought it more advisable to wait a little.
+While Anthony and his father were reasoning on this matter, the clouds
+burst, and down came a very heavy shower of rain. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[Pg 130]</a></span>Poor Anthony was now
+doubly disappointed, and vented his grief in tears, refusing to listen
+to the voice of consolation.</p>
+
+<p>The rain continued, without intermission, till three o'clock in the
+afternoon, when the clouds began to disperse, the sun resumed its
+splendour, the element its clearness, and all nature breathed the odours
+of the spring. As the weather brightened, so did the countenance of
+little Anthony, and by degrees he recovered his good humour.</p>
+
+<p>His father now thought it necessary to indulge him with a little walk,
+and off they set. The calmness of the air, the music of the feathered
+songsters, the lively and enchanting verdure of the fields, and the
+sweet perfumes that breathed all around them, completely quieted and
+composed the troubled heart of the disappointed Anthony.</p>
+
+<p>"Do not you observe," said his father to him, "how agreeable the change
+is of every thing before you? You cannot have yet forgotten how dull
+every thing appeared to you yesterday; the ground was parched up for
+want of rain; the flowers had lost their colour, and hung their heads in
+languor; and, in short, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[Pg 131]</a></span>all nature seemed to be in a state of inaction.
+What can be the reason, that nature has so suddenly put on such a
+different aspect?"&mdash;"That is easily accounted for, Sir," said Anthony,
+"it undoubtedly is occasioned by the rain that has fallen to-day."</p>
+
+<p>Anthony had no sooner pronounced these words, than he saw his father's
+motive for asking him the question. He now plainly perceived the
+impropriety of his late conduct, in being so unhappy about what was
+evidently so universally serviceable. He blushed, but his father took no
+notice of it, judging that his own sense would sufficiently teach him
+another time, without reluctance, to sacrifice selfish pleasure to the
+general good of the community at large.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i137.jpg" width="350" height="202" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[Pg 132]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="History_Of_Jonathan_The_Gardener" id="History_Of_Jonathan_The_Gardener"></a>THE HISTORY OF JONATHAN, THE</h2>
+
+<h2>GARDENER.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i138.jpg" width="400" height="320" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>In the city of Lincoln lived an honest and industrious gardener, whose
+name was Jonathan, and who was in general considered as the most skilful
+in his profession of any in that county. His fruits were much larger
+than any of his neighbours, and were generally supposed to have a more
+exquisite flavour.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[Pg 133]</a></span>It was the pride of all the neighbouring gentlemen to have Jonathan's
+fruits to form their desserts, so that he was under no necessity of
+sending the produce of his garden to market, as he was always sure of
+meeting with a sale for them at home. His prudence and assiduity
+increased as his good fortune enlarged, and, instead of riches making
+him idle, he attended more closely to cultivation.</p>
+
+<p>Such a character and situation could not fail of procuring him a
+suitable matrimonial mate, and he accordingly married a young woman in
+the neighbourhood, whose name was Bella, and who was both prudent and
+handsome. The first year of their marriage was as comfortable as they
+could wish for; for Bella assisted her husband in his business, and
+every thing prospered with them.</p>
+
+<p>This happiness, however, was not to last long; for near his house lived
+another gardener, whose name was Guzzle, and who spent his time, from
+morning to night, in an alehouse. The merry and thoughtless humour of
+Guzzle, by degrees, began to be pleasing to Jonathan, who soon fell into
+the same ruinous error. At first, he only went now and then to drink
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[Pg 134]</a></span>with him, and talk to him about <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note - the original reads 'gardening.' with a period">gardening</ins>; but he very soon began to
+drop the subject of plants, and delight only in the praises of malt.</p>
+
+<p>Bella saw this change in her husband with the utmost grief and
+consternation. As yet, not having sufficient experience to attend the
+wall-fruit herself, she was frequently obliged to fetch him home to his
+work, when she generally found him in a state of intoxication. It would
+often have been better had he kept out of the garden than gone into it;
+for his head was generally so muddled with beer, when he went to work on
+his trees, that his pruning-knife committed the greatest depredations,
+cutting away those branches which ought to have been left, and leaving
+those that were useless.</p>
+
+<p>Hence it was not to be wondered at, that the garden fell off in the
+quality and quantity of its fruit, and the more Jonathan perceived the
+decay, the more he gave himself up to drinking. As his garden gradually
+failed in procuring him the means of getting strong liquor, he first
+parted with his furniture, and then with his linen and clothes.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[Pg 135]</a></span>Bella, in the mean time, did what little she could to keep things
+together; but all to no purpose. One day, when she was gone to market
+with some roots she had reared herself, he went and sold his working
+utensils, and immediately went and spent all with Guzzle. Judge what
+must be the situation of poor Bella on her return! It was indeed a
+heart-breaking consideration, to be thus reduced to poverty by the folly
+of her husband; but yet she loved him, and equally felt for him as for
+herself, but still more for an infant, as yet but six months old, and
+which received its nourishment from her breast.</p>
+
+<p>In the evening Jonathan came home drunk, and, swearing at his wife,
+asked her for something to eat. Bella handed him a knife, and put before
+him a large basket covered with her apron; Jonathan, in a pet, pulled
+away the apron; but his astonishment was inexpressible, when he beheld
+nothing in the basket but his own child fast asleep. "Eat that," said
+Bella, "for I have nothing else to give you. It is your own child, and
+if you do not devour it, famine and misery will in a short time."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[Pg 136]</a></span>Jonathan seemed almost petrified into a stone at these words, and for
+some time remained speechless, with his eyes fixed on his little
+sleeping son. At last recovering himself, quite sobered, his heart eased
+itself in tears and lamentations. He rose and embraced his wife, asked
+her pardon, and promised to amend; and what was still better, he was
+faithful to his promise.</p>
+
+<p>Though his wife's father had for some time refused to see him, yet, on
+being made acquainted with his promises of reformation, he advanced
+money sufficient to enable him to restore his garden to its former
+state, Jonathan did not deceive him; for his garden put on another
+appearance, and cut a more splendid figure than ever. After this,
+neither his prudence nor activity forsook him, but he became at once,
+and continued so even to old age, the honest man, the indulgent husband,
+and the tender father. He would sometimes tell this tale of his follies
+to his son, as a lesson to him, how dangerous it is to get connected
+with bad company, and how easily human nature is led astray by the
+poison of example. The son, who thus acquired knowledge at the father's
+former expense, became a wise and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[Pg 137]</a></span>prudent man, and conceived such an
+aversion to idleness and drinking, that he continued all his life as
+sober as he was laborious. Thus was an innocent infant the cause of
+reformation in a deluded father.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i143.jpg" width="350" height="192" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[Pg 138]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Sparrows_Nest" id="The_Sparrows_Nest"></a>THE SPARROW'S NEST.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i144.jpg" width="400" height="321" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Billy Jessamy, having one day espied a sparrow's nest under the eves of
+the house, ran directly to inform his sisters of the important
+discovery, and they immediately fell into a consultation concerning the
+manner in which they should take it. It was at last agreed, that they
+should wait till the young ones were fledged, that Billy should then get
+a ladder up <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[Pg 139]</a></span>against the wall, and that his sisters should hold it fast
+below, while he mounted after the prize.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as they thought these poor little creatures were properly
+fledged, preparations were made for the execution of their intended
+plan. The old birds flew backwards and forwards about the nest, and
+expressed, as well as they were able, the sorrow and affliction they
+felt on being robbed of their young. Billy and his two sisters, however,
+paid no regard to their piteous moans; for they took the nest, with
+three young ones in it.</p>
+
+<p>As they had now got the innocent prisoners in their possession, the next
+thing to be considered was, what they should do with them. The younger
+sister, being of a mild and tender-hearted disposition, proposed putting
+them into a cage, promising to look after them herself, and to see that
+they wanted for nothing. She reminded her brother and sister how pretty
+it would be to see and hear those birds when grown up.</p>
+
+<p>Billy, however, was of a very different opinion; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[Pg 140]</a></span>for he insisted on it,
+that it would be better to pluck off their feathers, and then set them
+down in the middle of the room, as it would be very funny to see how
+they would hop about without feathers. The elder sister was of the same
+way of thinking as the younger; but Billy was determined to have the
+matter entirely his own way.</p>
+
+<p>The two little ladies, finding they were not likely to have things as
+they wished, gave up the point without much hesitation; for Billy had
+already begun to strip the poor helpless birds. As fast as he plucked
+them, he put them down on the floor, and it was not long before the
+little birds were stripped of all their tender feathers. The poor things
+cried <i>Weet!</i> <i>Weet!</i> and complained in the most piteous accents; they
+shook their little wings, and shuddered with cold.</p>
+
+<p>Billy, however, who had not the least kind of feeling for their
+sufferings, carried his persecutions still further, pushing them with
+his toe, to make them go on when they stopped, and laughing most
+heartily whenever they staggered or tumbled down through weakness.
+Though his two sisters at first setting off had <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[Pg 141]</a></span>pleaded against this
+cruel kind of sport, yet, seeing their brother so merry on the occasion,
+they forgot their former dictates of humanity, and joined in the cruel
+sport with him. Such, as we saw in the preceding tale, is the influence
+of bad example!</p>
+
+<p>In the midst of this cruel kind of enjoyment, at a distance they saw
+their tutor approaching. This put them into some flurry, and each
+pocketed a bird. They would have avoided their tutor, but he called to
+them, and asked their reason for wishing to shun him. They approached
+him very slowly, with their eyes cast downwards, which convinced him
+that something amiss was going forwards.</p>
+
+<p>On their answering, that they were only playing, their tutor observed to
+them, that they very well knew he never denied them innocent amusement,
+but, on the contrary, was always glad to see them cheerful and happy. He
+took notice that each held one of their hands in their pocket, upon
+which he insisted on their pulling them out, and letting him see what it
+was they endeavoured to conceal.</p>
+
+<p>They were obliged to comply, much against <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[Pg 142]</a></span>their will, when each
+produced a poor bird, that had been stripped of its feathers. The tutor
+was filled with pity and indignation, and gave each of them a look, that
+was more dreadful than any words he could have spoken. After some
+silence, Billy attempted to justify himself by saying, that it was a
+droll sight to see sparrows hopping about without feathers, and he could
+see no harm in it.</p>
+
+<p>"Can you then," said the tutor to Billy, "take pleasure in seeing
+innocent creatures suffer, and hear their cries without pity?" Billy
+said he did not see how they could suffer from having a few feathers
+pulled off. The tutor, to convince him of his error, pulled a few hairs
+from his head, when he roared out loudly, that he hurt him. "What would
+your pain be then," said the tutor, "were I thus to pluck all the hair
+off your head? You are sensible of the pain you now feel, but you were
+insensible of the torment to which you put those innocent creatures,
+that never offended you. But that you, ladies, should join in such an
+act of cruelty, very much surprises me!"</p>
+
+<p>The ladies stood motionless, and then, without being able to say a word,
+sat down, with <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[Pg 143]</a></span>their eyes swimming in tears; which their tutor
+observing, he said no more to them. But Billy still persisted in his
+opinion, that he did the birds no harm; on the contrary, he said, they
+showed their pleasure by clapping their wings and chirping.</p>
+
+<p>"They clapped their wings," said the tutor, "from the pain you put them
+to; and what you call chirping, were cries and lamentations. Could those
+birds have expressed themselves in your speech, you would have heard
+them cry, 'Ah, father and mother! save us, for we have fallen into the
+hands of cruel children, who have robbed us of all our feathers! We are
+cold and in pain. Come, warm us and cure us, or we shall soon die!'"</p>
+
+<p>The little ladies could no longer refrain from tears, and accused Billy
+of leading them into this act of cruelty. Billy was himself become
+sensible of his faults, and had already felt the smart of having a few
+hairs plucked from his head; but the reproaches of his own heart were
+now visible on his countenance. It appeared to the tutor, that there was
+no need of carrying the punishment any further; for the error Billy had
+committed did not arise <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[Pg 144]</a></span>from a natural love of cruelty, but merely from
+want of thought and reflection. From this moment Billy, instead of
+punishing and tormenting dumb creatures, always felt for their
+distresses, and did what he could to relieve them.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i150.jpg" width="350" height="191" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[Pg 145]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="William_And_Thomas" id="William_And_Thomas"></a>WILLIAM AND THOMAS;</h2>
+
+<p class="center"><i>Or, the Contrast between Industry and Indolence.</i></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i151.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>In a village, at no small distance from the metropolis, lived a wealthy
+husbandman, who had two sons, William and Thomas, of whom the former was
+exactly a year older than the latter.</p>
+
+<p>On the day that the second son was born, the husbandman set in his
+orchard two young apple-trees of an equal size, on which he bestowed the
+same care in cultivating, and they throve so much alike, that it was a
+difficult matter to say which claimed the preference.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[Pg 146]</a></span>As soon as the children were capable of using garden implements, their
+father took them, on a fine day, early in the spring, to see the two
+plants he had reared for them, and called after their names. William and
+Thomas having admired the beauty of these trees, now filled with
+blossoms, their father told them that he made them a present of them in
+good condition, and that they would continue to thrive or decay, in
+proportion to the labour or neglect they received.</p>
+
+<p>Thomas, though the younger son, turned all his attention to the
+improvement of his tree, by clearing it of insects as soon as he
+discovered them, and propping up the stem, that it might grow perfectly
+upright. He dug all round it, to loosen the earth, that the root might
+receive nourishment from the warmth of the sun and the moisture of the
+dews. No mother could nurse a child more tenderly in its infancy, than
+Thomas did his tree.</p>
+
+<p>His brother William, however, pursued a very different conduct; for he
+loitered away all his time in the most idle and mischievous manner, one
+of his principal amusements being to throw stones at people as they
+passed. He kept company with all the idle boys in the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[Pg 147]</a></span>neighbourhood,
+with whom he was continually fighting, and was seldom without either a
+black eye or a broken shin. His poor tree was neglected, and never
+thought of, till one day in the autumn, when, by chance, seeing his
+brother's tree loaded with the finest apples, and almost ready to break
+down with the weight, he ran to his own tree, not doubting but he should
+find it in the same pleasing condition.</p>
+
+<p>Great indeed was his disappointment and surprise, when, instead of
+finding the tree loaded with excellent fruit, he beheld nothing but a
+few withered leaves, and branches covered with moss. He instantly went
+to his father, and complained of his partiality in giving him a tree
+that was worthless and barren, while his brother's produced the most
+luxuriant fruit. He therefore thought that his brother should at least
+give him one half of his apples.</p>
+
+<p>His father told him, that it was by no means reasonable, that the
+industrious should give up part of their labour to feed the idle. "If
+your tree," said he, "has produced you nothing, it is but a just reward
+of your indolence, since you see what the industry of your brother has
+gained him. Your tree was equally full of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[Pg 148]</a></span>blossoms, and grew in the
+same soil; but you paid no attention to the culture of it. Your brother
+suffered no visible insect to remain on his tree; but you neglected that
+caution, and left them even to eat up the very buds. As I cannot bear to
+see even plants perish through neglect, I must now take this tree from
+you, and give it to your brother, whose care and attention may possibly
+restore it to its former vigour. The fruit it shall produce must be his
+property, and you must no longer consider yourself as having any right
+therein. However, you may go to my nursery, and there choose any other
+which you may like better, and try what you can do with it; but, if you
+neglect to take proper care of it, I shall also take that from you, and
+give it to your brother, as a reward for his superior industry and
+attention."</p>
+
+<p>This had the desired effect on William, who clearly perceived the
+justice and propriety of his father's reasoning, and instantly got into
+the nursery, to choose the most thriving apple-tree he could there meet
+with. His brother Thomas assisted him in the culture of his tree,
+advising him in what manner to proceed; and William made the best use of
+his time, and the instructions he received from his brother. He left off
+all his mischievous tricks, forsook <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[Pg 149]</a></span>the company of idle boys, and
+applied himself cheerfully to work; and in autumn received the reward of
+his labour, his tree being then loaded with fruit.</p>
+
+<p>From this happy change in his conduct, he derived the advantage, not
+only of enriching himself with a plentiful crop of fruit, but also of
+getting rid of bad and pernicious habits. His father was so perfectly
+satisfied with his reformation, that the following season he gave him
+and his brother the produce of a small orchard, which they shared
+equally between them.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i155.jpg" width="350" height="193" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[Pg 150]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Mischief_Its_Own_Punishment" id="Mischief_Its_Own_Punishment"></a>MISCHIEF ITS OWN PUNISHMENT,</h2>
+
+<h2>EXEMPLIFIED IN THE HISTORY OF</h2>
+<h2>WILLIAM AND HARRY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i156.jpg" width="400" height="318" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Mr. Stevenson and his little son Richard, as they were one fine day
+walking in the fields together, passed by the side of a garden, in which
+they saw a beautiful pear-tree loaded with fruit. Richard cast a longing
+eye at it, and complained to his papa that he was very dry. On Mr.
+Stevenson's saying that he was dry also, but they must bear it with
+patience <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[Pg 151]</a></span>till they got home, Richard pointed to the pear-tree, and
+begged his papa would let him go and get one; for, as the hedge was not
+very thick, he said he could easily get through, without being seen by
+any one.</p>
+
+<p>Richard's father reminded him, that the garden and fruit were private
+property, and to take any thing from thence, without permission, was
+nothing less than being guilty of a robbery. He allowed that there might
+be a possibility of getting into the garden without being seen by the
+owner of it; but such a wicked action could not be concealed from Him
+who sees every action of our lives, and who penetrates even to the very
+secrets of our hearts; and that is God.</p>
+
+<p>His son shook his head, and said, he was sensible of his error, and
+would no more think of committing what might be called a robbery. He
+recollected that parson Jackson had told him the same thing before, but
+he had then forgotten it.</p>
+
+<p>At this instant a man started up from behind the hedge, which had before
+concealed him from their sight. This was an old man, the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[Pg 152]</a></span>owner of the
+garden, who had heard every thing that had passed between Mr. Stevenson
+and his son. "Be thankful to God, my child," said the old man, "that
+your father prevented you from getting into my garden with a view to
+deprive me of that which does not belong to you. You little thought,
+that at the foot of each tree is placed a trap to catch thieves, which
+you could not have escaped, and which might have lamed you for the rest
+of your life. I am, however, happy to find that you so readily listen to
+the first admonition of your father, and show such a fear of offending
+God. As you have behaved in so just and sensible a manner, you shall
+now, without any danger or trouble, partake of the fruit of my garden."
+He then went to the finest pear-tree, gave it a shake, and brought down
+near a hatful of fruit, which he immediately gave to Richard.</p>
+
+<p>This civil old man could not be prevailed on to accept of any thing in
+return, though Mr. Stevenson pulled out his purse for that purpose. "I
+am sufficiently satisfied, Sir," said he, "in thus obliging your son,
+and were I to accept of any thing, that satisfaction would be lost." Mr.
+Stevenson thanked him <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[Pg 153]</a></span>very kindly, and having shaken hands over the
+hedge, they parted; Richard at the same time taking leave of the old man
+in a polite manner.</p>
+
+<p>Little Richard, having finished several of the pears, began to find
+himself at leisure to talk to his papa. "This is a very good old man,"
+said he; "but would God have punished me, had I taken these pears
+without his leave?" "He certainly would," replied Mr. Stevenson; "for he
+never fails to reward good actions, and chastise those who commit evil.
+The good old man fully explained to you this matter, in telling you of
+the traps laid for thieves, into which you must have inevitably fallen,
+had you entered his garden in a clandestine manner. God orders every
+thing that passes upon earth, and directs events so as to reward good
+people for virtuous actions, and to punish the wicked for their crimes.
+In order to make this more clear to you, I will relate to you an affair
+which happened when I was a boy, and which I shall never forget."
+Richard seemed very attentive to his father; and having said he should
+be very glad to hear his story, Mr. Stevenson thus proceeded:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[Pg 154]</a></span>"When I lived with my father, and was much about your age, we had two
+neighbours, between whose houses ours was situated, and their names were
+Davis and Johnson. Mr. Davis had a son named William, and Mr. Johnson
+one also of the name of Harry. Our gardens were at that time separated
+only by quickset hedges, so that it was easy to see into each others
+grounds.</p>
+
+<p>"It was too often the practice with William, when he found himself alone
+in his father's garden, to take pleasure in throwing stones over the
+hedges, without paying the least regard to the mischief they might do.
+Mr. Davis had frequently caught him at this dangerous sport, and never
+failed severely to reprimand him for it, threatening him with severe
+punishment, if he did not desist.</p>
+
+<p>"This child, unhappily, either knew not, or would not take the trouble
+to reflect, that we are not to do amiss, even when we are alone, for
+reasons I have already mentioned to you. His father being one day gone
+out, and therefore thinking that nobody could see him, or bring him to
+punishment, he filled his pockets with stones, and then began to fling
+them about at random.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[Pg 155]</a></span>"Mr. Johnson happened to be in his garden at the same time, and his son
+Harry with him. This boy was of much the same disposition as William,
+thinking there was no crime in committing any mischief, provided he were
+not discovered. His father had a gun charged, which he brought into the
+garden, in order to shoot the sparrows that made sad havoc among his
+cherries, and was sitting in a summer-house to watch them.</p>
+
+<p>"At this instant a servant came to acquaint him that a strange gentleman
+desired to speak with him, and was waiting in the parlour. He therefore
+put down the gun in the summer-house, and strictly ordered Harry by no
+means to touch it; but he was no sooner gone, than this naughty son said
+to himself, that he could see no harm in playing a little with the gun;
+and therefore took it on his shoulder, and endeavoured to act the part
+of a soldier.</p>
+
+<p>"The muzzle of the gun happened to be pointed towards Mr. Davis's
+garden; and, just as he was in the midst of his military exercises, a
+stone thrown by William hit him directly in one of his eyes. The fright
+and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[Pg 156]</a></span>pain together made Harry drop the gun, which went off, and in a
+moment both gardens resounded with the most dismal shrieks and
+lamentations. Harry had received a blow in the eye with a stone, and the
+whole charge had entered William's leg; the sad consequences of which
+were, the one lost his eye, and the other a leg."</p>
+
+<p>Richard could not help pitying poor William and Harry for their terrible
+misfortune; and Mr. Stevenson was not angry with his son for his
+tenderness. "It is true," said he "they were much to be pitied, and
+their parents still more, for having such vicious and disobedient
+children. Yet it is probable, if God had not early punished these boys,
+they would have continued their mischievous practices as often as they
+should find themselves alone; but by this misfortune they learned to
+know that God publicly punishes all wickedness done in secret. This had
+the desired effect, as both ever after left off all kinds of mischief,
+and became prudent and sedate. Certain it is, that an all-wise Creator
+never chastises us but with a view to add to our happiness."</p>
+
+<p>Richard was very much struck with this <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[Pg 157]</a></span>story, and said, he hoped he
+should never lose either a leg or an eye by such imprudent conduct. This
+interesting conversation was interrupted by their arrival at their own
+house; when Richard hastened to find his brothers and sisters, to tell
+them the adventures of his walk, and the history of William and Harry.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i163.jpg" width="350" height="151" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[Pg 158]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Antony_And_Augustus" id="Antony_And_Augustus"></a>ANTONY AND AUGUSTUS; OR A RATIONAL</h2>
+
+<h2>EDUCATION PREFERABLE</h2>
+<h2>TO RICHES.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i164.jpg" width="400" height="324" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A very early friendship commenced between Antony and Augustus, who were
+nearly of an age; and, as they were neighbours, they were almost
+inseparable companions. The father of Antony, whose name was Lenox,
+possessed a very lucrative employment under government, and was besides
+possessed of a considerable fortune; but Mr. Littleton, the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[Pg 159]</a></span>father of
+Augustus, was not in such affluent circumstances; though he lived
+<ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note: the punctuation after contentedly is not clear in the original">contentedly</ins>, and turned all his thoughts to the welfare and happiness of
+his son, in giving him a well-grounded education, which he thought might
+prove of more advantage to him than riches, or, at least, might amply
+supply the place of them.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Augustus was nine years of age, he was accustomed to bodily
+exercise, and his mind inured to study, which at once contributed to
+improve his health, strength, and understanding. Being thus used to
+exercise and motion, he was healthy and robust; and being contented and
+happy in the affection of his parents, he enjoyed a tranquil
+cheerfulness, which much influenced those who enjoyed his company.</p>
+
+<p>Antony was one of his happy companions, who was always at a loss for
+amusement when Augustus was absent; and in that case, in order to fill
+up his time, he was continually eating without being hungry, drinking
+without being dry, and slumbering without being sleepy. This naturally
+brought on a weak habit of body, and frequent headaches.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[Pg 160]</a></span>Both parents ardently wished to see their children healthy and happy;
+but Mr. Lenox unfortunately pursued that object in a wrong channel, by
+bringing up his son, even from his cradle, in the most excessive
+delicacy. He was not suffered to lift himself a chair, whenever he had a
+mind to change his seat, but a servant was called for that purpose. He
+was dressed and undressed by other people, and even the cutting of his
+own victuals seemed a pain to him.</p>
+
+<p>While Augustus, in a thin linen jacket, assisted his father to cultivate
+a small garden for their amusement, Antony, in a rich velvet coat, was
+lolling in a coach, and paying morning visits with his mamma. If he went
+abroad to enjoy the air, and got out of the carriage but for a minute,
+his great coat was put on, and a handkerchief tied round his neck, to
+prevent his catching cold. Thus accustomed to be humoured to excess, he
+wished for every thing he saw, or could think of; but his wish was no
+sooner obtained, than he became tired of it, and was constantly unhappy
+in the pursuit of new objects.</p>
+
+<p>As the servants had strict orders to obey <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[Pg 161]</a></span>him with implicit submission,
+he became so whimsical and imperious, that he was hated and despised by
+every one in the house, excepting his parents. Augustus was his only
+companion who loved him, and it was upon that account he patiently put
+up with his humours. He was so perfectly master of his temper, that he
+would, at times, make him as good-humoured as himself.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Lenox would sometimes ask Augustus how he contrived to be always so
+merry; to which he one day answered, that his father had told him, that
+no person could be perfectly happy, unless they mixed some kind of
+employment with their pleasures. "I have frequently observed," continued
+Augustus, "that the most tedious and dull days I experience are those in
+which I do no kind of work. It is properly blending exercise with
+amusement that keeps me in such good health and spirits. I fear neither
+the winds nor the rain, neither the heat of summer nor the cold of
+winter, and I have frequently dug up a whole plat in my garden before
+Antony has quitted his pillow in the morning."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Lenox felt the propriety of such conduct, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[Pg 162]</a></span>and a sigh unavoidably
+escaped him. He then went to consult Mr. Littleton in what manner he
+should act, in order to make Antony as hearty and robust as Augustus.
+Mr. Littleton informed him in what manner he treated his son. "The
+powers of the body and mind," said he, "should be equally kept in
+exercise, unless we mean them to be unserviceable, as money buried in
+the ground would be to its owner. Nothing can be more injurious to the
+health and happiness of children, than using them to excess of delicacy,
+and, under the idea of pleasing them, to indulge them in their whimsical
+and obstinate humours. The person who has been accustomed from his
+childhood to have his humours flattered, will be exposed to many
+vexatious disappointments. He will sigh after those things, the want or
+possession of which will equally make him miserable. I have, however,
+every reason to believe, that Augustus will never be that man."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Lenox saw the truth of these arguments, and determined to adopt the
+same plan for the treatment of his son. But it was now too late, for
+Antony was fourteen years of age, and his mind and body so much
+enervated, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[Pg 163]</a></span>that he could not bear the least fatiguing exertions. His
+mother, who was as weak as himself, begged of her husband not to tease
+their darling, and he was at last obliged to give way to her
+importunities, when Antony again sunk into his former destructive
+effeminacy. The strength of his body declined, in proportion as his mind
+was degraded by ignorance.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Antony had entered his seventeenth year, his parents sent him
+to the university, intending to bring him up to the study of the law;
+and Augustus being intended for the same profession, he accompanied him
+thither. Augustus, in his different studies and pursuits, had never had
+any other instructor than his father; while Antony had as many masters
+as there are different sciences, from whom he learned only a superficial
+education, by retaining little more than the terms used in the different
+branches he had studied. Augustus, on the contrary, was like a garden,
+whose airy situation admits the rays of the sun to every part of it, and
+in which every seed, by a proper cultivation, advances rapidly to
+perfection. Already well instructed, he still thirsted after further
+knowledge, and his diligence and good behaviour afforded a pattern <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[Pg 164]</a></span>for
+imitation to all his companions. The mildness of his temper, and his
+vivacity and sprightly humour, made his company at all times desirable;
+he was universally beloved, and every one was his friend.</p>
+
+<p>Antony was at first happy of being in the same room with Augustus; but
+his pride was soon hurt on seeing the preference that was given by every
+one to his friend, and he could not think of any longer submitting to so
+mortifying a distinction. He therefore found some frivolous excuse, and
+forsook the company of Augustus.</p>
+
+<p>Antony, having now nobody to advise or check him, gave loose to his
+vitiated taste, and wandered from pleasure to pleasure in search of
+happiness. It will be to little purpose to say, how often he blushed at
+his own conduct; but, being hardened by a repetition of his follies, he
+gradually fell into the grossest irregularities. To be short, he at last
+returned home with the seeds of a mortal distemper in his bosom, and,
+after languishing a few months, expired in the greatest agonies.</p>
+
+<p>Some time after, Augustus returned home <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[Pg 165]</a></span>to his parents, possessed of an
+equal stock of learning and prudence; his departure from the university
+being regretted both by his teachers and companions. It may easily be
+supposed, that his family received him with transports of joy. You know
+not, my little readers, how pleasing are those tender parental feelings,
+which arise from the prospect of seeing their children beloved and
+respected! His parents thought themselves the happiest people, and tears
+of joy filled their eyes when they beheld him.</p>
+
+<p>Augustus had not been long at home, before a considerable employment in
+his profession was conferred on him, with the unanimous approbation of
+all who were acquainted with his character. This enabled him to gratify
+his generous desire of promoting the felicity of his friends, and a
+sense of their happiness added to his own. He was the comfort of his
+parents in the evening of their lives, and with interest repaid their
+attention and care of him in his childhood. An amiable wife, equally
+endued with sense, virtue, and beauty, who bore him children like
+himself, completed his happiness.</p>
+
+<p>In the characters of Antony and Augustus, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[Pg 166]</a></span>we see the fatal consequences
+of giving way to folly and vice, and what a happy effect the contrary
+conduct has. Antony fell a victim to the misguided indulgence of his
+parents, while Augustus lived to be happy by the prudent management he
+received in his infancy.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i172.jpg" width="330" height="141" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[Pg 167]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Destructive_Consequences_Of_Dissipation_And_Luxury" id="The_Destructive_Consequences_Of_Dissipation_And_Luxury"></a>THE DESTRUCTIVE CONSEQUENCES</h2>
+
+<h2>OF DISSIPATION AND LUXURY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i173.jpg" width="400" height="319" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>On a fine evening, in the midst of summer, Mr. Drake and his son Albert
+took a walk in some of the most agreeable environs of the city. The sky
+was clear, the air cool; and the purling streams, and gentle zyphyrs
+rustling in the trees, lulled the mind into an agreeable gloom. Albert,
+enchanted with the natural beauties that surrounded him, could not help
+exclaiming, "What a lovely evening!" He pressed his father's hand, and,
+looking up to him, said, "You know not, papa, what <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[Pg 168]</a></span>thoughts rise in my
+heart!" He was silent for a moment, and then looked towards heaven, his
+eyes moistened with tears. "I thank God," said he, "for the happy
+moments he now permits me to enjoy! Had I my wish, every one should
+taste the beauties of this evening as I do. Were I the king of a large
+country, I would make my subjects perfectly happy."</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Drake embraced his son, and told him, that the benevolent wish he
+had just uttered came from a heart as generous as it was humane. "But
+would not your thoughts change with your fortune? Are you certain, that
+in an exalted station you should preserve the sentiments which now
+animate you in that middling state, in which it has pleased Heaven to
+place you?"</p>
+
+<p>Albert was a little surprised that his father should ask such a
+question, for he had no idea that riches could bring with them cruelty
+and wickedness.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Drake told him, that indeed was not always the case. "The world has
+produced fortunate persons," said he, "who have remembered their past
+distresses, and have always retained <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[Pg 169]</a></span>the most charitable ideas for the
+unfortunate; but we too often see, what is a disgrace to the human
+heart, that a change of fortune alters the most tender and sympathetic
+affections. While we ourselves labour under misfortunes, we look upon it
+as a duty incumbent on every man to assist us. Should the hand of God
+relieve us, we then think that all his intentions in the preservation of
+the world are answered, and too often cease to remember those
+unfortunate wretches, who remain in the gulf from which we have been
+rescued. You may see an instance of this in the man who frequently comes
+to beg charity of me, whom I relieve with reluctance, and cannot but
+censure myself for so doing."</p>
+
+<p>Albert told his father that he had frequently observed how coolly he put
+money into his hands, without speaking to him in that tender language,
+which he generally used to other poor people. He therefore begged his
+father would tell him what could be his reason for it.</p>
+
+<p>"I will tell you, my dear," said Mr. Drake, "what has been his conduct,
+and then leave you to judge how far I do right. Mr. Mason was a
+linen-draper in Cheapside; and though the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[Pg 170]</a></span>profits of his business were
+but moderate, yet a poor person never asked his charity in vain. This he
+viewed as his most pleasing extravagance, and he considered himself
+happy in the enjoyment of it, though he could not pursue this indulgence
+to the extent of his wishes. Business one day called him on 'Change, he
+heard a number of capital merchants talking together of vast cargoes,
+and the immense profits to be expected from them. 'Ah!' said he to
+himself, 'how happy these people are! Were I as rich, Heaven knows, I
+should not make money my idol, for the poor should plentifully partake
+of my abundance.'</p>
+
+<p>"This man went home with a bosom full of ambitious thoughts; but his
+circumstances were too narrow to embrace his vast projects, as it
+required no small share of prudence, in the management of his affairs,
+to make every thing meet the end of the year. 'Ah!' cried he, 'I shall
+never get forward, nor rise above the middling condition, in which I at
+present linger.'</p>
+
+<p>"In the midst of these gloomy thoughts, a paper inviting adventurers to
+purchase shares in the lottery was put into his hand. He seemed as if
+inspired by Fortune, and caught <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[Pg 171]</a></span>the idea immediately. Without
+considering the inconvenience to which his covetousness might reduce
+him, he hastened to the lottery-office, and there laid out four guineas.
+From this moment he waited with impatience for the drawing, nor could he
+find repose even at night on his pillow. He sometimes repented of having
+so foolishly hazarded what he could not well bear the loss of, and at
+other times he fancied he saw riches pouring in upon him from all
+quarters. At last the drawing began, and, in the midst of his hopes and
+fears, Fortune favoured him with a prize of five thousand pounds.</p>
+
+<p>"Having received the money, he thought of nothing else for several days;
+but when his imagination had cooled a little, he began to think what use
+he should make of it. He therefore increased his stock, extended his
+business, and, by care and assiduity in trade, soon doubled his capital.
+In less than ten years he became one of the most considerable men in the
+city, and hitherto he had punctually kept his promise, in being the
+friend and patron of the poor; for the sight of an unfortunate person
+always put him in mind of his former condition, and pleaded powerfully
+in behalf of the distressed.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[Pg 172]</a></span>"As he now frequented gay company, he by degrees began to contract a
+habit of luxury and dissipation: he purchased a splendid country-house,
+with elegant gardens, and his life became a scene of uninterrupted
+pleasures and amusements. All this extravagance, however, soon convinced
+him, that he was considerably reducing his fortune; and his trade, which
+he had given up, to be the more at leisure for the enjoyment of his
+pleasures, no longer enabled him to repair it. Besides, having been so
+long accustomed to put no restraint on his vanity and pride, he could
+not submit to the meanness of lessening his expenses. 'I shall always
+have enough for myself,' thought he, 'and let others take care of
+themselves.'</p>
+
+<p>"As his fortune decreased, so did his feelings for the distressed; and
+his heart grew callous to the cries of misery, as with indifference we
+hear the roaring tempest when sheltered from its fury. Friends, whom he
+had till then supported, came as usual to implore his bounty, but he
+received them roughly, and forbid them his house. 'Am I,' said he, 'to
+squander my fortune upon you? Do as I have done, and get one for
+yourselves.'</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[Pg 173]</a></span>"His poor unhappy mother from whom he had taken half the pension he used
+to allow her, came to beg a corner in any part of his house, where she
+might finish her few remaining days; but he was so cruel as to refuse
+her request, and with the utmost indifference saw her perish for want.
+The measure of his crimes, however, was now nearly filled. His wealth
+was soon exhausted in debaucheries and other excesses, and he had
+neither the inclination nor ability to return to trade. Misery soon
+overtook him, and brought him to that state in which you now see him. He
+begs his bread from door to door, an object of contempt and detestation
+to all honest people, and a just example of the indignation of the
+Almighty."</p>
+
+<p>Albert told his father, that if fortune made men so wicked and
+miserable, he wished to remain as he was, above pity, and secure from
+contempt.</p>
+
+<p>"Think often, my dear child," said his father to him, "of this story,
+and learn from this example, that no true happiness can be enjoyed,
+unless we feel for the misfortunes of others. It is the rich man's duty
+to relieve the distresses of the poor; and in this more solid <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[Pg 174]</a></span>pleasure
+is found, than can be expected from the enervating excesses of luxury
+and pomp."</p>
+
+<p>The sun was now sinking beneath the horizon, and his parting beams
+reflected a lovely glow upon the clouds, which seemed to form a purple
+curtain round his bed. The air, freshened by the approach of evening,
+breathed an agreeable calm; and the feathered inhabitants of the grove
+sung their farewell song. The wind rustling among the trees, added a
+gentle murmur to the concert, and every thing seemed to inspire joy and
+happiness, while Albert and his father returned to their house with
+thoughtful and pensive steps.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i180.jpg" width="350" height="179" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[Pg 175]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="William_And_Amelia" id="William_And_Amelia"></a>WILLIAM AND AMELIA.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i181.jpg" width="400" height="319" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>In a pleasant village, at some distance from the metropolis, lived Lord
+and Lady Russel, who had brought up an orphan, named William, from his
+infancy; and had a stranger to the family seen in what a tender manner
+he was treated, he would have supposed him to be their son. This amiable
+couple had only one child living, a daughter, named Amelia, who was
+nearly of the same age with William, and the lady was pleased to see
+that the two children <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[Pg 176]</a></span>had something beyond a common attachment for each
+other.</p>
+
+<p>William and Amelia were one fine summer morning sauntering in the
+orchard with their little friend Charlotte, whose parents lived in the
+neighbourhood. Of the little misses, Amelia was the youngest, and not
+quite eight years of age. They were walking arm and arm, and humming
+over a pretty song, then fashionable in the village collection of
+Ballads. At the same time William was walking before them, at some
+little distance, amusing himself with a shepherd's pipe.</p>
+
+<p>While Amelia and Charlotte were thus rambling about, they cast their
+eyes on some beautiful apples that hung on a fine tree, from which all
+the fruit had been supposed to be gathered; but the branches had hidden
+some from view, and in course had escaped the notice of the gatherers.
+The beautiful vermilion with which these apples were tinged, and which
+the leaves could not entirely hide, seemingly invited the hand to come
+and take them. William instantly climbed the tree they were admiring,
+and threw down as many apples as he could reach, while the ladies below
+held their aprons to catch them as they fell.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[Pg 177]</a></span>Chance directed it, that two or three, which were considered as the
+finest, fell into the apron of Charlotte, who was much pleased with this
+accidental distribution, as she might with reason have been, had a
+premeditated preference been the cause of it; for William was in reality
+the politest and prettiest little fellow in the village.</p>
+
+<p>Charlotte, with joy and triumph in her eyes, thus addressed herself to
+Amelia: "Only see how fine and large my apples are, while yours are
+nothing to compare to them!" Amelia was very much displeased with these
+words; she hung down her head, and putting on a serious countenance,
+remained silent during the remainder of the walk. William, by a hundred
+assiduities, endeavoured to recover Amelia's cheerfulness, again to
+spread a smile on her clouded countenance, and make her renew her usual
+pleasing prattle.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as they arrived near home, Charlotte took her leave. Little
+William then addressed his sister, for by that tender name he always
+called her, and asked her why she seemed so angry with him. "Certainly,"
+said he, "you cannot be angry at Charlotte having her share of the
+apples. You very well know <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[Pg 178]</a></span>that I always loved you best, and therefore
+endeavoured to throw into your apron those apples, which, by chance,
+fell into Charlotte's. You must be sensible, that I could not afterwards
+take them from her. Besides, I thought you of too generous a disposition
+to take notice of such trifles. Be assured, the first opportunity that
+shall offer, I will give you a convincing proof that I had no design to
+vex you, whatever you may at present think of my intentions."</p>
+
+<p>"Very pretty, indeed, Mr. William!" replied Amelia, with a look of
+uneasiness and disdain. "Pray who told you that I was vexed? Suppose
+Miss Charlotte's apples had been ten times finer than mine, would that
+be any consideration to me? You very well know, Sir, that I am no
+glutton; neither should I have taken any notice of the preference you
+showed her, had it not been for that saucy little creature's looks. I
+never wish to see her more: and, as for you, fall down on your knees
+this instant, or I never will forgive you while I live."</p>
+
+<p>Little William could not think of submitting to such an indignity, as
+that would be confessing a fault, of which he was not guilty, and
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[Pg 179]</a></span>therefore now stood more upright than before. "I am no story-teller,
+Miss Amelia," said he, "and therefore it is very wrong in you not to
+believe what I so positively affirm; for I certainly had no design to
+vex you."</p>
+
+<p>"Very wrong in me, Sir!" replied Amelia. "This is pretty indeed! But you
+need not thus affront me, because Miss Charlotte is your favourite!" So
+saying, and bestowing a contemptuous curtsy on him, she left him with an
+affected air of scorn and contempt.</p>
+
+<p>Dinner being now ready, they sat down at table, but pouted at each other
+all the time it lasted. Amelia would not once drink, in order to avoid
+saying, "Your good health, William;" and William, on his part, was so
+vexed at her treatment of him, that he was determined not to give up the
+point. Amelia, however, could not help sometimes stealing a glance at
+William, and, from a corner of her eye, watch all his motions. As it
+happened, one of these sly glances met the eye of William, who was
+equally attentive to watch all the emotions of Amelia, without wishing
+to be observed. Their eyes thus meeting, she instantly turned hers away
+to another object; and as William attributed <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[Pg 180]</a></span>this to contempt, which in
+reality it was not, he affected much indifference, and continued eating
+with the most apparent composure.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the cloth was removed, and the wine and fruit put on the
+table, poor Amelia, being sadly out of temper at the indifference she
+experienced from William, made a disrespectful answer to a question put
+to her by her mamma, and, for a second offence of the same nature, was
+ordered to retire from table. She obeyed, and bursting into a flood of
+tears, instantly withdrew, without caring whither she went. However, it
+so happened that the garden door was open; she therefore flew down the
+walk, and went into the arbour, in order there, in secret, to vent her
+grief. Here she cried most lamentably; and soon repented of her
+quarrelling with William, who constantly, whenever she happened to get
+into disgrace with her mamma, would not only weep with her, but
+endeavour to bring about a reconciliation, which he never failed to
+accomplish.</p>
+
+<p>Though William continued at table, he could not help feeling for the
+disgrace of Amelia. He had fixed his eye on two peaches, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[Pg 181]</a></span>and
+endeavoured to contrive means of getting them into his pocket, in order
+to convey them to Amelia, whom he knew he should find somewhere in the
+garden, and he could easily make an excuse to go thither; yet he was
+fearful of having his intentions discovered. He pushed back his chair,
+then brought it forwards several times, and was continually looking
+down, as if for something on the carpet. "Pretty little C�sar! sweet
+Pompey!" cried he, speaking to two dogs then in the room. At this time
+he held a peach in his hand, which he meant to slip into his pocket as
+soon as he could discover the eyes of my lord and lady attracted by any
+other object. "Only see, papa and mamma," continued he, "how prettily
+they are playing!"</p>
+
+<p>His lordship replied, that they would not eat one another, he would
+answer for it; and having just looked at them, put himself into his
+former position. Thus poor William, who thought he was sure of then
+pocketing the peach, was sadly disappointed, and obliged to replace it
+on the table.</p>
+
+<p>These motions, however, were observed by Lady Russel, who conjectured
+what were his intentions. She therefore for some time enjoyed <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[Pg 182]</a></span>the poor
+fellow's embarrassments, and made his lordship acquainted with it by
+looks and dumb motions.</p>
+
+<p>William, who had no idea that his scheme was suspected, being fearful of
+trying the same stratagem twice, instantly thought of another expedient.
+He took a peach, and placed it in the hollow of his hands both put
+together, after which he conducted it to his mouth, and made believe as
+though he was really eating it. Then, while with his left hand he found
+means to clap his peach into a cavity he had previously hollowed in the
+napkin on his knees, he put his right hand out to reach the other, which
+he disposed of in the same manner.</p>
+
+<p>In a few minutes my lord and lady forgot to watch the motions of
+William, and entered into conversation on various subjects. He therefore
+thought this a proper opportunity to get away, rose up from table with
+both peaches in the napkin, and began to imitate the mewing of a cat,
+which a young shepherd's boy had lately taught him. His view in this was
+to engage the attention of C�sar and Pompey, in which he succeeded, as
+they both got up, and jumped about the room.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[Pg 183]</a></span>Lady Russel was a little angry with him for making such a noise, and
+told him, if he wanted to make such a mewing as that, the garden was the
+most proper place. William pretended to be very much confused at this
+reproof, though the consequence of it was the very thing he wanted. He
+then instantly ran up to C�sar, "See, mamma," said William, "he wants to
+bite Pompey!" and as he turned, he dexterously slipped the napkin into
+his pocket, and pretended to run after C�sar, to punish him. The dog ran
+towards the door Amelia had left open when she went into the garden, and
+away went William in pursuit of her.</p>
+
+<p>Lady Russel called William back, and asked him where he was going. "My
+dear mamma," said he, "if you please, I will take a turn in the garden,
+and I hope you will not refuse me that favour." As lady Russel did not
+immediately answer him, he lowered his voice and spoke in a more
+suppliant manner. At last, having obtained her permission, away he ran
+with so much haste, that his foot slipped, and down he fell; but,
+luckily, neither he nor the peaches were hurt.</p>
+
+<p>After searching round the garden for his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[Pg 184]</a></span>sister, he at last found her
+in the arbour, sitting in an attitude of sorrow. She was exceedingly
+unhappy to think she had grieved the three best friends she had, her
+worthy parents and her dear William. "My sweetest Amelia," said the
+little fellow, falling on his knees at the same time, "let us be
+friends. I would freely ask forgiveness for my fault, had I really
+intended to displease you. If you will ask my pardon, I will ask yours
+also. My pretty Amelia, let us be friends. Here are two nice peaches,
+which I could not think of eating while you were not present to partake
+of them."</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, my dearest Billy," said Amelia, squeezing his hand while she spoke,
+and weeping on his shoulder, "what a sweet good-tempered little fellow
+you are! Certainly," continued she, sobbing while she spoke, "those that
+are friends to us in our misfortunes are truly valuable. It was very
+wrong in me to be so vexed, as I was this morning, about the loss of a
+few apples. It was the insulting look that Miss Charlotte gave me that
+was the cause of it; but I will think of her no more. Will you forgive
+me?" added she, wiping off the tears she had let fall <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[Pg 185]</a></span>on William's
+hand. "I confess that I sometimes love to plague you; but keep your
+peaches, for I cannot think of eating them."</p>
+
+<p>"As to plaguing me, sister," answered William, "you may do that as often
+as you like; but, I assure you, nobody shall do so but yourself: as to
+the peaches, I most certainly will not eat them. I have already told you
+so, and my word is like the law of the Medes and Persians, which
+altereth not."</p>
+
+<p>"For the very same reason," said Amelia, "I shall not eat them," and
+immediately threw them both over the garden wall; for, besides her
+having said she would not eat them, she could not bear the thought of
+receiving a bribe to reconcile a quarrel. Amelia's next consideration
+was, how to make it up with her mamma; and she said she should be happy
+indeed, if she would but permit her to appear before her, and ask her
+pardon.</p>
+
+<p>The generous little William no sooner heard these words, than he
+promised to settle that business, and away he instantly ran; but before
+he had taken many steps, he stopped short, and, turning round, said, "I
+will <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[Pg 186]</a></span>tell mamma, that it was I who made you anger her, by having vexed
+you in the morning."</p>
+
+<p>Little William succeeded beyond his expectations, and all parties were
+soon reconciled to each other. A friendship so affectionate and generous
+is highly worthy of the imitation of all my juvenile readers.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i192.jpg" width="350" height="236" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[Pg 187]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Rival_Dogs" id="The_Rival_Dogs"></a>THE RIVAL DOGS.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i193.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A gentleman, whose name was Howard, had brought up two pretty dogs from
+puppies. The one he called Castor and the other Pollux, hoping they
+would live in such friendship together as did the two illustrious
+heroes, after whom they were named. Though they both came from the same
+mother, and, at the same time, had been fed together, and equally
+treated, yet it was soon seen that there was a great difference in their
+tempers and dispositions.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[Pg 188]</a></span>Castor was of a meek and tractable nature; but Pollux was fierce and
+quarrelsome. When any person took notice of the generous Castor, he
+would wag his tail, and jump about for joy, nor was he ever jealous on
+seeing more notice taken of his brother than of himself. The surly
+Pollux, on the contrary, whenever Mr. Howard had him on his lap, would
+growl and grumble at Castor if he attempted to come near him, or if any
+one took notice of him.</p>
+
+<p>When any of Mr. Howard's friends happened to come on a visit to his
+house, and bring their dogs along with them, the good-natured Castor
+would immediately mix among them, and, in his way, endeavoured to amuse
+them. As he was by nature extremely pliant and engaging, they were all
+peace and harmony whenever it fell to his lot to entertain them. They
+would jump and play about the house, as boys do in school when they are
+left to themselves.</p>
+
+<p>The surly Pollux acted a very different part. He would sneak into a
+corner, and bark all day at the strangers. If any one of them happened
+to pass too near him, he would then be sure to snarl and grin, and would
+often <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[Pg 189]</a></span>start up, and bite their ears or tails. If his master happened to
+take any notice of either of the strange dogs on account of their
+good-nature or handsomeness, Pollux would howl as loud as if thieves
+were actually breaking into the house.</p>
+
+<p>This odious disposition of Pollux did not escape the notice of Mr.
+Howard, who gradually began to neglect him; while Castor, on the
+contrary, was every day increasing in his master's favour.</p>
+
+<p>As Mr. Howard was one day sitting at table, it suddenly entered his mind
+to make a more particular trial of the temper of these two dogs than he
+had hitherto done. Both happened to be attending at table, but Pollux
+was nearest his master; for the good-natured Castor, in order to avoid
+strife and contention, always let him choose his place.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Howard threw a nice piece of meat to Pollux, which he devoured with
+much greediness. Castor showed no signs of uneasiness at this, but
+patiently waited till his master should think it was his turn. Soon
+afterwards, Mr. Howard threw Castor a bone, with <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[Pg 1$]</a></span>hardly any meat on it:
+but he took it without showing the least mark of discontent. The surly
+Pollux, however, no sooner saw his brother engaged on a meatless bone,
+though he had feasted on his own delicious morsel, than he fell upon
+him, and took it from him. The good-natured Castor made no opposition,
+but gave up the bone without a murmur.</p>
+
+<p>My readers must not from hence imagine that Castor was a coward, or was
+in the least afraid of the strength of his brother; for he had lately
+given sufficient proof of his courage and resolution, in a battle he had
+been drawn into by Pollux, whose intolerable moroseness had brought on
+him the vengeance of a neighbouring dog. Pollux, after engaging his
+antagonist only a few minutes, though he had provoked the dog to try his
+strength, ran away like a coward; but Castor, in order to cover the
+retreat of his brother, and without any one to take his part, fought him
+like a hero, and at last forced him to run away likewise.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. Howard was well acquainted with this circumstance; and, as he had
+before established his credit in point of courage, so was his master now
+fully convinced of his good temper, and the surly and cowardly
+disposition <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[Pg 191]</a></span>of his brother. "My good fellow," said Mr. Howard to
+Castor, "it is but just that you should, at least, fare as well as your
+brother, who does not deserve as much as you." So saying, he cut off a
+large piece of nice meat and gave it to Castor.</p>
+
+<p>Pollux, seeing so nice a morsel given to his brother, accompanied with
+such cutting words from his master, began to growl and snarl. "Since you
+have shown so much complaisance and generosity to your brother,"
+continued Mr. Howard, still speaking to Castor, "who in return treats
+you with ill manners, jealousy, and envy, you shall in future be my own
+dog, and be at liberty to range about the house at your pleasure: but
+your brother shall be confined in the yard. Here," cried he, "bring a
+chain for Pollux, and order the carpenter to make him a little house!"
+The order was instantly obeyed, and Pollux was led to his kennel, while
+his brother rambled about at liberty.</p>
+
+<p>Had Pollux received so singular a mark of favour, he would undoubtedly
+have supported it with insolence; but Castor was of a different
+disposition, and appeared very unhappy at his brother's disgrace.
+Whenever any nice bit was given to Castor, he would run <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[Pg 192]</a></span>away with it to
+Pollux, wag his tail for joy, and invite him to partake of it. In short,
+the visited him every night in his house, and did every thing he could
+to amuse him under his sufferings.</p>
+
+<p>Notwithstanding all these marks of tenderness, Pollux always received
+his brother in the most surly manner, howling as though he were come to
+devour him, and treating him with every mark of disrespect. At length,
+rage and disappointment inflamed his blood, he pined away by degrees,
+and at last died a miserable spectacle.</p>
+
+<p>The moral of this history is so obvious, that there hardly appears a
+necessity to tell my young readers, that such a disposition as Pollux's
+must render its possessor an object of contempt and abhorrence, while
+that of Castor will ever be beloved and respected.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i198.jpg" width="350" height="180" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[Pg 193]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Cleopatra_Or_The_Reformed_Little_Tyrant" id="Cleopatra_Or_The_Reformed_Little_Tyrant"></a>CLEOPATRA; OR THE REFORMED</h2>
+
+<h2>LITTLE TYRANT.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i199.jpg" width="400" height="320" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A pert little hussey, whose name was Cleopatra, was continually teasing
+and commanding her poor brother. "So, you will not do what I bid you,
+Mr. Obstinacy?" she would often say to him: "Come, come, Sir, obey, or
+it shall be worse for you."</p>
+
+<p>If Cleopatra's word might be taken for it, her brother did every thing
+wrong; but, on the contrary, whatever she thought of doing was the
+masterpiece of reason and sound sense. If he proposed any kind of
+diversion, she was <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[Pg 194]</a></span>sure to consider it as dull and insipid; but it
+often happened, that she would herself the next day recommend the same
+thing, and, having forgotten what she had said of it before, consider it
+as the most lively and entertaining.</p>
+
+<p>Her brother was obliged to submit to her unaccountable whims and
+fancies, or else endure the most disagreeable lectures a little female
+tongue could utter. If ever he presumed to be so hardy as to reason with
+her on her strange conduct, instant destruction to his playthings were
+the inevitable consequence of it.</p>
+
+<p>Her parents saw with regret this strange and tyrannical disposition of
+their daughter, and in vain did every thing they could think of to break
+her of it. Her mother, in particular, continually enforced on her mind,
+that such children never procured the esteem of others; and that a girl,
+who set up her own opinion against that of every one else, would soon
+become intolerable and insupportable to all her acquaintance. This
+prudent advice, however, made no impression on her stubborn heart; and
+her brother, wearied out by her caprice and tyranny, began to have very
+little affection for her. It one day happened that a gentleman of a free
+and open temper, dined at their <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[Pg 195]</a></span>house. He could not help observing with
+what a haughty air she treated her poor brother, and, indeed, every
+other person in the room. At first, the rules of politeness kept him
+from saying any thing; but at last, tired out with her impertinence, he
+began addressing his discourse to her mamma in the following manner:</p>
+
+<p>"I was lately in France, and, as I was fond of being present at the
+soldiers' exercises, I used to go as often as I could, to see their
+man&oelig;uvres on the parade, nearly in the same manner as they do here at
+St. James's. Among the soldiers there were many I observed with
+whiskers, which gave them a very fierce and soldier-like look. Now, had
+I a child like your Cleopatra, I would instantly give her a soldier's
+uniform, and put her on a pair of whiskers, when she might, with rather
+more propriety than at present, act the part of a commander."</p>
+
+<p>Cleopatra heard this, and stood covered with confusion; she could not
+help blushing, and was unable to conceal her tears. However, this
+reproach perfectly reformed her, and she became sensible how unbecoming
+was a tyrannizing temper. It has been observed, that to be sensible of
+our errors is half the work of reformation. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[Pg 196]</a></span>So it happened with
+Cleopatra, who with the assistance of her mother's prudent counsels,
+became an amiable girl.</p>
+
+<p>Her reformation was a credit to her; and it is much to be wished that
+all young ladies, who take no pains to conquer their passions, would at
+last imitate Cleopatra, and wish to avoid being told, that a soldier's
+dress and a pair of whiskers would better become them than nice cambric
+frocks and silk slips. Had Cleopatra attended to the advice of her
+parents, and not have imagined that greatness consists in impertinence,
+she would have been happy much sooner than she was.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i202.jpg" width="350" height="181" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[Pg 197]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Passionate_Boy" id="The_Passionate_Boy"></a>THE PASSIONATE BOY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i203.jpg" width="400" height="321" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Young Frederick had naturally a noble soul, elevated thoughts, and
+generous notions. His turn of mind was lively, his imagination strong
+and quick, and his temper cheerful and pleasing. Indeed, the elegance of
+his person, and his behaviour and accomplishments, gained him the
+respect of every one; but, notwithstanding all these amiable qualities,
+he had one unhappy defect, which was that of giving way too readily to
+the most violent emotions of passion.</p>
+
+<p>It would frequently happen that, while he was amusing himself in the
+circle of his playmates, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[Pg 198]</a></span>the most trifling contradiction would ruffle
+his temper, and fill him with the highest degree of rage and fury,
+little short of a state of madness.</p>
+
+<p>As he happened to be one day walking about his chamber, and meditating
+on the necessary preparations for a treat his father had permitted him
+to give his sister, his dear friend and favourite, Marcus, came to him,
+to advise with him on that business. Frederick, being lost in thought,
+saw not his friend, who therefore having spoken to him in vain, drew
+nearer to him, and began to pull him by the sleeve. Frederick, angry,
+and out of patience with these interruptions, suddenly turned round, and
+gave Marcus such a push, that he sent him reeling across the room, and
+he at last fell against the wainscot.</p>
+
+<p>Marcus lay motionless on the floor, without the least appearance of
+life; for, in his fall, he had struck his head against something which
+had given him a deep and terrible wound, from which issued a great
+quantity of blood. How shall we describe the situation of poor
+Frederick, who loved his friend tenderly, and for whom he would, on
+occasion, have sacrificed his life?</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[Pg 199]</a></span>Frederick fell down beside him, crying out most lamentably, "He is dead!
+he is dead! I have killed my dear friend Marcus!" So great were his
+fright and consternation, that he had no idea of calling for assistance,
+but lay by his side, uttering the most dismal groans. Happily, however,
+his father heard him, and, instantly running in, took up Marcus in his
+arms. He called for some sugar to stop the bleeding of the wound, and
+having applied some salts to his nose, and some water to his temples,
+they brought him a little to himself.</p>
+
+<p>Frederick was transported with joy when he perceived symptoms of life in
+his friend; but the fear of relapse kept him in the greatest anxiety.
+They immediately sent for a surgeon, who, as soon as he arrived,
+searched the wound. He found it was not in the temple, but so very close
+to it, that the tenth part of an inch nearer would probably have made
+the wound dangerous indeed, if not mortal.</p>
+
+<p>Marcus, being carried home, soon became delirious, and Frederick could
+not be persuaded to leave him. He sat down by the side of his poor
+friend, wholly absorbed in silence. Marcus, while he remained in that
+delirious state, frequently pronounced the name of Frederick. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[Pg 200]</a></span>"My dear
+Frederick," he would sometimes say, "what could I have done to deserve
+being treated in this manner? Yet, I am sure, you cannot be less unhappy
+than myself, when you reflect you wounded me without a cause. However, I
+would not wish your generous nature should be grieved. Let us forgive
+each other; I for vexing you, and you for wounding me."</p>
+
+<p>In this manner did Marcus talk, without being sensible that Frederick
+was near him, though he held him by the hand at the same time. Every
+word, thus pronounced, in which there could be neither flattery nor
+deceit, went to the heart of the afflicted Frederick, and rendered his
+grief almost insupportable.</p>
+
+<p>In ten days time, however, it pleased God to abate the fever, and he was
+enabled to get up, to the great joy of his parents; but how can we
+express the feelings of Frederick on this happy occasion! That task must
+be left for those who may have unfortunately been in a similar
+situation; his joy now was undoubtedly as great as his sorrow had been.</p>
+
+<p>Marcus at last got perfectly well, and Frederick, in consequence,
+recovered his former <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[Pg 201]</a></span>cheerfulness and good humour. He now stood in need
+of no other lesson, than the sorrowful event that had lately taken
+place, to break himself of that violence of temper, to which he had been
+so long a slave. In a little time, no appearance of the wound remained,
+excepting a small scar near his temple, which Frederick could never look
+at without some emotion, even after they were both grown up to manhood.
+Indeed, it ever afterwards was considered as a seal of that friendship,
+which they never lost sight of.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i207.jpg" width="350" height="184" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[Pg 202]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Caroline_Or_A_Lesson_To_Cure_Vanity" id="Caroline_Or_A_Lesson_To_Cure_Vanity"></a>CAROLINE; OR, A LESSON TO CURE</h2>
+
+<h2>VANITY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i208.jpg" width="400" height="325" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A plain white frock had hitherto been the only dress of Caroline; silver
+buckles in her red morocco shoes; and her ebon hair, which had never
+felt the torturing iron, flowed upon her shoulders in graceful ringlets,
+now and then disturbed by the gentle winds.</p>
+
+<p>Being one day in company with some little girls, who, though no older
+than herself, were dressed in all the empty parade of fashion, the glare
+and glitter of those fine clothes raised in her heart a desire she had
+never before felt.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[Pg 203]</a></span>As soon as she got home, "My dear mamma," said she, "I have this
+afternoon seen Miss Flippant and her two sisters, whom you very well
+know. The eldest is not older than myself, and yet they were all dressed
+in the most elegant manner. Their parents must certainly have great
+pleasure in seeing them so finely dressed; and, as they are not richer
+than you, do, my dear mamma, let me have a fine silk slip, embroidered
+shoes like theirs, and let my hair be dressed by Mr. Frizzle, who is
+said to be a very capital man in his profession!"</p>
+
+<p>Her mother replied, that she would have no objection to gratify her
+wishes, provided it would add to her happiness; but she was rather
+fearful it might have a contrary effect. As Miss Caroline could not give
+in to this mode of thinking, she requested her mamma to explain her
+reasons for what she had said.</p>
+
+<p>"Because," said her mother, "you will be in continual fear of spotting
+your silk slip, and even rumpling it whenever you wear it. A dress like
+that of Miss Flippant will require the utmost care and attention to
+preserve it from accidents; for a single spot will spoil its beauty, and
+you very well know there is no <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[Pg 204]</a></span>washing of silks. However extensive my
+fortune may be, I assure you, it is not sufficient to purchase you silk
+gowns as often as you would wish to have them."</p>
+
+<p>Miss Charlotte considered these arguments as very trifling, and promised
+to give her mamma no uneasiness as to her carelessness in wearing her
+fine clothes. Though her mamma consented to let her be dressed in the
+manner she requested, yet she desired her to remember the hints she had
+given her of the vexations to which her vanity would expose her.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Caroline, on whom this good advice had no effect, lost not a moment
+in destroying all the pleasure and enjoyment of her infancy. Her hair,
+which before hung down in careless ringlets, was now twisted up in
+paper, and squeezed between a burning pair of tongs; that fine jet,
+which had hitherto so happily set off the whiteness of her forehead, was
+lost under a clod of powder and pomatum.</p>
+
+<p>In a few days the mantua-maker arrived with a fine slip of pea-green
+taffety, with fine pink trimmings, and a pair of shoes, elegantly worked
+to answer the slip. The sight of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[Pg 205]</a></span>them gave infinite pleasure to
+Caroline; but it was easily to be perceived, when she had them on, that
+her limbs were under great restraint, and her motions had lost their
+accustomed ease and freedom. That innocence and candour, which used to
+adorn her lovely countenance, began to be lost amidst the profusion of
+flowers, silks, gauzes, and ribands.</p>
+
+<p>The novelty, however, of her appearance quite enchanted her. Her eyes,
+with uncommon eagerness, wandered over every part of her dress, and were
+seldom removed, unless to take a general survey of the whole in a pier
+glass. She prevailed on her mamma to let her send cards of invitation to
+all her acquaintances, in order to enjoy the inexpressible pleasure of
+being gazed at. As soon as they were met, she would walk backwards and
+forwards before them, like a peacock, and seemed to consider herself as
+the empress of the world, and they as her vassals.</p>
+
+<p>All this triumph and consequence, however, met with many mortifying
+circumstances. The children who lived near her were one day permitted to
+ramble about the fields, when Caroline accompanied them, and led the
+way. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[Pg 206]</a></span>What first attracted their attention was a beautiful meadow,
+enamelled with a variety of charming flowers; and butterflies, whose
+wings were of various colours, hovered over its surface. The little
+ladies amused themselves with hunting these butterflies, which they
+dexterously caught without hurting them; and, as soon as they had
+examined their beauties, let them fly again. Of the flowers that sprung
+beneath their feet they made nosegays, formed in the prettiest taste.</p>
+
+<p>Though pride would not at first permit Miss Caroline to partake of these
+mean amusements, yet she at last wanted to share in the diversion; but
+they told her that the ground might be damp, which would infallibly
+stain her shoes, and hurt her silk slip. They had discovered her
+intention in thus bringing them together, which was only to show her
+fine clothes, and they were therefore resolved to mortify her vanity.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Caroline was of course under the necessity of being solitary and
+inactive, while her companions sported on the grass, without fear of
+incommoding themselves. The pleasure she had lately taken in viewing her
+fine <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[Pg 207]</a></span>slip and shoes was, at this moment, but a poor compensation for
+the mirth and merriment she thereby lost.</p>
+
+<p>On one side of the meadow grew a fine grove of trees, which resounded
+with the various notes of innumerable birds, and which seemed to invite
+every one that passed that way to retire thither, and partake of the
+indulgences of the shade. The little maidens entered this grove, jumping
+and sporting, without fearing any injury to their clothes. Miss Caroline
+would have followed them, but they advised her not, telling her, that
+the bushes would certainly tear her fine trimmings. She plainly saw that
+her friends, who were joyously sporting among the trees, were making
+themselves merry at her expense, and therefore grew peevish and
+ill-humoured.</p>
+
+<p>The youngest of her visitors, however, had some sort of compassion on
+her. She had just discovered a corner, where a quantity of fine wild
+strawberries grew, when she called to Miss Caroline, and invited her to
+eat part of them. This she readily attempted; but no sooner had she
+entered the grove, than she was obliged to call out for help. Hereupon
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[Pg 208]</a></span>the children all gathered to the spot, and found poor Caroline fastened
+by the gauze of her hat to a branch of white-thorn, from which she could
+not disengage herself. They immediately took out the pins that fastened
+her hat; but, to add to her misfortunes, as her hair, which had been
+frizzed with so much labour, was also entangled with the branch of
+white-thorn, it cost her almost a whole lock before she could be set at
+liberty. Thus, in an instant, was all the boasted superstructure of her
+head-dress put into a state of confusion.</p>
+
+<p>After what had passed, it cannot be difficult to suppose in what manner
+her playmates viewed this accident. Instead of consolation, of which
+Caroline stood in much need, they could not refrain laughing at the odd
+figure she made, and did actually torment her with a hundred witty
+jokes. After having put her a little into order, they quitted her in
+search of new amusements, and were soon seen at the top of a
+neighbouring hill.</p>
+
+<p>Miss Caroline found it very difficult to reach this hill; for her fine
+shoes, that were made very tight, in order to set off her feet the
+better, greatly retarded her speed. Nor was this <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[Pg 209]</a></span>the only
+inconvenience; for her stays were drawn so close, that she could not
+properly breathe. She would very willingly have gone home to change her
+dress, in order to be more at ease; but she well knew that her friends
+would not give up their amusements to please her caprice.</p>
+
+<p>Her playmates having reached the summit of the hill, enjoyed the
+beautiful prospect that surrounded them on all sides. On one hand were
+seen verdant meadows; on the other the riches of the harvest, with
+meandering streams that intersected the fields, and country seats and
+cottages scattered here and there. So grand a prospect could not fail of
+delighting them, and they danced about with joy; while poor Caroline
+found herself obliged to remain below, overwhelmed with sorrow, not
+being able to get up the hill.</p>
+
+<p>In such a situation, she had leisure enough to make the most sorrowful
+reflections. "To what purpose," said she to herself, "am I dressed in
+these fine clothes? Of what a deal of pleasure do they debar me; and do
+not all my present sufferings arise merely from the possession of them?"
+She was giving up her <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[Pg 210]</a></span>mind to these distressing thoughts, when she
+suddenly saw her friends come running down the hill, and all crying out
+together as they passed her. "Run, run, Caroline! there is a terrible
+storm behind the hill, and it is coming towards us: if you do not make
+haste, your fine silk slip will be nicely soused!"</p>
+
+<p>The fear of having her slip spoiled, recalled her strength; she forgot
+her weariness, pinched feet, and tight-laced waist, and made all the
+haste she could to get under cover. In spite of all her efforts,
+however, she could not run so fast as her companions, who were not
+incommoded by their dresses. Every moment produced some obstacle to her
+speed; at one time by her hoop and flounces, in the narrow paths she had
+to pass through; at another, by her train, of which the furzes
+frequently took hold; and at others by Mons. Pomatum and Powder's fine
+scaffold work about her head, on which the wind beat down the branches
+of such trees as she was obliged, in her progress home, to pass under.</p>
+
+<p>At last, down came the storm with great fury, and hail and rain, mixed,
+fell in torrents. All her companions were safe at home before <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[Pg 211]</a></span>it began;
+and none were exposed to its rage but poor Caroline, who, indeed, got
+home at last, but in a most disastrous condition. She had left one of
+her fine shoes behind her in a large muddy hole, which in her
+precipitate flight, she had hurried over without observing; and, to fill
+up the measure of her misfortunes, just as she had got over the meadow,
+a sudden gust of wind made free with her hat, and blew it into a pond of
+stagnated and filthy water.</p>
+
+<p>So completely soaked was every thing she had on, and the heat and rain
+had so glued her linen to her, that it was with some difficulty they got
+her undressed; as to her silk slip, it indeed afforded a miserable
+spectacle of fallen pride and vanity.</p>
+
+<p>Her mother, seeing her in tears, jocosely said to her, "My dear, shall I
+have another slip made up for you against to-morrow?"&mdash;"Oh no, mamma,"
+answered Caroline, kissing her, "I am perfectly convinced, from
+experience, that fine clothes cannot add to the happiness of the wearer.
+Let me again have my nice white frock, and no more powder and pomatum
+till I am at least ten years older; for I am ashamed of my folly and
+vanity."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[Pg 212]</a></span>Caroline soon appeared in her former dress, and with it she recovered
+her usual ease and freedom, looking more modest and pleasing than she
+ever did in her gaudy finery. Her mamma did not regret the loss she had
+sustained in the wreck of the slip, fine shoes, and hat, since it
+produced the means of bringing her daughter back to reason and prudence.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i218.jpg" width="350" height="168" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[Pg 213]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Arthur_and_Adrian" id="Arthur_and_Adrian"></a>ARTHUR AND ADRIAN; OR TWO HEADS</h2>
+
+<h2>BETTER THAN ONE.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i219.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Adrian had frequently heard his father say, that children had but little
+knowledge with respect to what was the most proper for them; and, that
+the greatest proof they could give of their wisdom, consisted in
+following the advice of people who had more age and experience. This was
+a kind of doctrine Adrian did not understand, or at least would not, and
+therefore it is no wonder he forgot it.</p>
+
+<p>This wise and good father had allotted him and his brother Arthur a
+convenient piece of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[Pg 214]</a></span>ground, in order that each might be possessed of a
+little garden, and display his knowledge and industry in the cultivation
+of it. They had also leave to sow whatever seed they should think
+proper, and to transplant any tree they liked out of their father's
+garden into their own.</p>
+
+<p>Arthur remembered those words of his father which his brother Adrian had
+forgotten, and therefore went to consult their gardener, Rufus. "Pray
+tell me," said he, "what is now in season to sow in my garden, and in
+what manner I am to set about my business." The gardener hereupon gave
+him several roots and seeds, such as were properest for the season.
+Arthur instantly ran and put them in the ground; and Rufus very kindly
+not only assisted him in the work, but made him acquainted with many
+things necessary to be known.</p>
+
+<p>Adrian, on the other hand, shrugged up his shoulders at his brother's
+industry, thinking he was taking much more pains than was necessary.
+Rufus, not observing this contemptuous treatment, offered him likewise
+his assistance and instruction; but he refused it in a manner that
+sufficiently betrayed his vanity and ignorance. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[Pg 215]</a></span>He then went into his
+father's garden, and took from thence a quantity of flowers, which he
+immediately transplanted into his own. The gardener took no notice of
+him, but left him to do as he liked.</p>
+
+<p>When Adrian visited his garden the following morning, all the flowers he
+had planted hung down their heads, like so many mourners at a funeral,
+and, as he plainly saw, were in a dying state. He replaced them with
+others from his father's garden; but, on visiting them the next morning,
+he found them perishing like the former.</p>
+
+<p>This was a matter of great vexation to Adrian, who consequently became
+soon disgusted with this kind of business. He had no idea of taking so
+much pains for the possession of a few flowers, and therefore gave it up
+as an unprofitable game. Hence his piece of ground soon became a
+wilderness of weeds and thistles.</p>
+
+<p>As he was looking into his brother's garden, about the beginning of
+summer, he saw something of a red colour hanging near the ground, which,
+on examination, he found to be strawberries of a delicious flavour.
+<ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note - the original reads: Ah! surrounded by double-quotes followed by a single quote">"Ah!"</ins> said he, "I should have planted strawberries in my garden."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[Pg 216]</a></span>Sometime afterwards, walking again in his brother's garden, he saw
+little berries of a milk-white colour, which hung down in clusters from
+the branches of a bush. Upon examination, he found they were currants,
+which even the sight of was a feast. "Ah!" said he, "I should have
+planted currants in my garden."</p>
+
+<p>The gardener then observed to him, that it was his own fault that his
+garden was not as productive as his brother's. "Never, for the future,"
+said Rufus, "despise the instruction and assistance of any one, since
+you will find by experience, that <i>two heads are better than one</i>."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i222.jpg" width="350" height="192" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[Pg 217]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Madam_DAllone_And_Her_Four_Pupils" id="Madam_DAllone_And_Her_Four_Pupils"></a>MADAM D'ALLONE AND HER FOUR</h2>
+
+<h2>PUPILS.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i223.jpg" width="400" height="319" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Madam D'Allone was the governess of four young ladies, Emilia, Harriot,
+Lucy, and Sophia, whom she loved with the tenderness of a mother. Her
+principal wish was, that her pupils might be virtuous and happy, and
+that they might enjoy all the comforts of life with tranquillity. They
+each experienced an equal share of her indulgence, and each received the
+same treatment, either as to pardon for errors, or rewards, or
+punishments.</p>
+
+<p>Her endeavours were crowned with the happiest success, and her four
+little girls became <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[Pg 218]</a></span>the sweetest children upon earth. They told each
+other of their faults, and as readily forgave offences; they shared in
+each other's joys, nor were they ever happy when separated.</p>
+
+<p>An unforeseen event, however, disturbed this happy tranquillity, just at
+the very moment they began to taste its charms, which served to convince
+them how necessary it was to be guided by their prudent governess.</p>
+
+<p>Madam D'Allone was obliged to leave her pupils for a little time, a
+family affair having made it necessary for her to visit France. She left
+them with much reluctance, even sacrificed her interest, in some
+measure, to the desire of speedily settling her affairs, and, in the
+course of a month, returned in safety to her little flock, who received
+her with the warmest expressions of joy; but the alteration she
+perceived in her children very much surprised and alarmed her.</p>
+
+<p>She saw it frequently happen, that if one asked the slightest favour of
+another, it was ill-naturedly refused, and from thence arose tumults and
+quarrels. That gaiety and cheerfulness, which had used to accompany all
+their sports and pastimes, were now changed to a <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[Pg 219]</a></span>gloomy perverseness;
+and instead of those tender expressions of love and friendship, which
+had constantly dwelt in all their conversations, nothing was now heard
+but perpetual jarrings and wranglings. If one proposed a walk in the
+garden, another would give some reason why she wished to remain in her
+chamber; and, in short, their only study seemed to be to thwart each
+other.</p>
+
+<p>It happened one day that, not contented with showing each other how much
+they delighted in perverseness, they mutually distressed themselves with
+reciprocal reproaches.</p>
+
+<p>Madam D'Allone beheld this scene with the greatest uneasiness, and could
+not help shedding tears on the occasion. She did not then think it
+prudent to say any thing to them, but retired to her chamber, in order
+there to think of the properest means of restoring peace and harmony
+among her unhappy pupils.</p>
+
+<p>While she was turning these afflicting thoughts in her mind, all the
+four young ladies entered her apartment with a peevish and uneasy look,
+each complaining of the ill-temper of the rest. There was not one but
+what charged the other three with being the cause <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[Pg 220]</a></span>of it, and all
+together begged their governess would, if possible, restore to them that
+happiness they once possessed.</p>
+
+<p>Their governess put on a very serious countenance, and said, "I have
+observed, my pupils, that you endeavour to thwart each other, and
+thereby destroy your pleasures. In order, therefore, that no such thing
+may happen again, let each take up her corner in this room, if she
+choose it, and divert herself in what manner she pleases, provided she
+does not interfere with either of her sisters. You may immediately have
+recourse to this mode of recreation, as you have leave to play till
+night; but remember that neither of you stir from the corner in which I
+shall place you."</p>
+
+<p>The little maidens, who were no way displeased with this proposal,
+hastened to their different quarters, and began to amuse themselves each
+in her own way. Sophia commenced a conversation with her doll, or rather
+told her many pretty little stories; but her doll had not the gift of
+speech, and consequently was no companion. She could not expect any
+entertainment from her sisters, as they were playing, each asunder, in
+their respective corners.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[Pg 221]</a></span>Lucy took her battledore and shuttlecock, but there was none to admire
+her dexterity; besides, she was not allowed to strike it across the
+room, as that would have been an invasion on one of her sister's
+territories. She could not expect that either of them would quit their
+amusements to oblige her.</p>
+
+<p>Harriot was very fond of her old game of hunt the slipper; but what was
+she to do with the slipper by herself; she could only shove it from hand
+to hand. It was in vain to hope for such service from her sisters, as
+each was amusing herself in her assigned corner.</p>
+
+<p>Emilia, who was a very skilful pretty housewife, was thinking how she
+might give her friends an entertainment, and of course sent out for many
+things to market; but there was at present nobody near, with whom she
+might consult on the occasion, for her sisters were amusing themselves
+each in her corner.</p>
+
+<p>Every attempt they made to find some new amusement failed, and all
+supposed that a compromise would be most agreeable; but, as matters were
+carried so far, who was first to propose it? This each would have
+considered as a humiliating circumstance; they therefore <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[Pg 222]</a></span>kept their
+distance, and disdainfully continued in their solitude. The day at last
+closing, they returned to Madam D'Allone, and begged her to think of
+some other amusement for them, than the ineffectual one they had tried.</p>
+
+<p>"I am sorry, my children," said their governess, "to see you all so
+discontented. I know but of one way to make you happy, with which you
+yourselves were formerly acquainted, but which, it seems, you have
+forgotten. Yet, if you wish once more to put it into practice, I can
+easily bring it to your recollections." They all answered together, as
+though with one voice, that they heartily wished to recollect it, and
+stood attentive while their governess was looking at them, in eager
+expectation to hear what she had to say.</p>
+
+<p>"What you have lost, or at least forgotten," replied Madam D'Allone, "is
+that mutual love and friendship which you once had for each other, and
+which every sister ought cheerfully to cherish. O! my dearest little
+friends, how have you contrived to forget this, and thereby make me and
+yourselves miserable?"</p>
+
+<p>Having uttered these few words, which were interrupted by sighs, she
+stopped short, while <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[Pg 223]</a></span>tears of tenderness stole down her <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note: there is no punctuation after 'cheeks' in the original">cheeks</ins>. The
+young ladies appeared much disconcerted, and struck dumb with sorrow and
+confusion. Their governess held out her arms, and they all at once
+instantly rushed towards her. They sincerely promised that they would
+tenderly love each other for the future, and perfectly agree as they
+formerly had done.</p>
+
+<p>From this time, no idle peevishness troubled their harmonious
+intercourse: and, instead of bickerings and discontents among them,
+nothing was seen but mutual condescension, which delighted all who had
+the opportunity of being in their company. May this serve as a useful
+lesson to my youthful readers, how easy it is for them to promote or
+disturb their own happiness.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i229.jpg" width="350" height="190" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[Pg 224]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Birds_Egg" id="The_Birds_Egg"></a>THE BIRD'S EGG.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i230.jpg" width="400" height="333" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Master Gregory was fond of walking in a wood, which stood at a short
+distance from his father's house. The wood being young, the trees were
+consequently small, and placed very near to each other, with two or
+three paths between them. As he was one day walking up and down, in
+order to rest himself a little, he placed his back against a tree, whose
+stem was quite slender, and therefore all its branches shook as soon as
+it was touched. This rustling happened to frighten a little bird, who
+sprang from a neighbouring bush, and flew into another part of the
+wood.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[Pg 225]</a></span>Gregory was vexed to think he had disturbed the bird, and fixed his eyes
+upon the bush, in hopes of seeing it return. While he was thus
+attentively on the watch, he imagined he saw among the twisted branches
+something like a tuft of hay. As his curiosity was raised to know what
+it was, he went up close to the hedge, and found this tuft of hay was
+hollow, like a bowl. On putting aside the branches, he saw something
+like little balls within it, which were spotted, and of an oval shape.
+They lay close to each other, on something very soft. "Bless me," said
+Gregory, "this must be certainly what I have heard some people call a
+bird's nest, and the balls must be eggs. They are indeed less than our
+eggs, but then our hens are larger than these birds."</p>
+
+<p>He had some thoughts, at first, of taking away the whole nest; but, upon
+second consideration, he contented himself with taking only one of the
+eggs, with which he instantly ran home. In the midst of his haste, he
+met his sister. "See this little egg," said he to her, "I have just now
+found it in a nest, in which were five others."</p>
+
+<p>She desired to have it in her hand, examined it attentively, and then
+returned it to her brother. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[Pg 226]</a></span>At last, they began rolling it up and down
+a table, just as they would a ball. One pushed it one way, and the other
+a different way, till at last they pushed it off the table, when it fell
+on the floor and broke. This set them a crying, and each mutually
+accused the other of being the cause of this sad disaster.</p>
+
+<p>Their mamma, happening to hear them cry, came to inquire into the cause
+of it, when both began at once telling their sorrows; and, having heard
+their different stories, she took them affectionately by the hand, and
+led them to a tree, whose stately boughs afforded a pleasant shade to a
+verdant bank, on which they all sat down together.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear children," said their mamma, "make yourselves easy. You have
+broken the egg between you, and that, to be sure, is a misfortune; but
+it is of too trifling a nature to suffer it to make you unhappy. After
+all, Gregory, there is some room of complaint against you, as it was an
+act of injustice to rob the poor bird of its egg. You must have seen how
+the hen places her eggs in a nest, on which she sits to warm and animate
+them. In about three weeks, from the eggs proceed chickens, which pierce
+the shell, and in a few days come <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[Pg 227]</a></span>and feed out of your hand. This egg,
+which you have just now broken, had you left it in the nest, would have
+become a sort of chick. The bird you saw fly out of the bush was
+probably the mother, who will, very likely, return again to see what
+mischief you have done her, and perhaps she will forsake it altogether,
+which they frequently do when disturbed.</p>
+
+<p>"Though the loss is only a single egg, yet that perhaps will inform them
+that their habitation is discovered, when they have every thing to be
+afraid of from our violence. They guess, that when their little ones
+shall be hatched, those that robbed them of an egg, will return and
+seize upon their infant family. If this nest you have been robbing, for
+I cannot call it anything less than a robbery, should be on that account
+forsaken, I think you will be very sorry for it."</p>
+
+<p>Gregory replied that it would indeed give him much uneasiness, and
+seemed very sorry that he had meddled with the egg. "But," said he to
+his mamma, "I had not the least thought of what you have been telling
+me, nor did I suppose there could be any harm in bringing it to my
+sister, for it was principally on that account that I took it."</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[Pg 228]</a></span>His mamma replied, that she readily believed him; for she told him she
+was sensible that he had too good a heart to wish to do mischief, merely
+for the sake of tormenting others. Gregory was, indeed, a very good boy,
+and was as remarkable for his duty to his parents, his tender attachment
+to his sister, and his universal benevolence to every one.</p>
+
+<p>The little girl observed to her mamma, that the nest which her brother
+had shown her did not in any degree resemble the swallow's nests that
+were seen about the corners of the windows of some houses. "My dear,"
+replied her mamma, "every nest is not alike, any more than every bird,
+some being great, and others little; some are never seen to perch on
+trees, while others are hardly ever out of them; some are bulky and
+inactive, others slim, and full of cunning and industry; the plumage of
+some are beautiful beyond description, with an amazing variety of
+colours, and others have a plain and homely appearance; some subsist on
+fruits, some feed upon insects, and many live by making a prey of and of
+devouring the smaller birds."</p>
+
+<p>Here her little daughter exclaimed, "Oh, what wicked creatures! I am
+sure I should <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[Pg 229]</a></span>think it no crime to destroy the nest of such unnatural
+birds."&mdash;"Very true," replied her mamma, and there are many more of your
+way of thinking; and therefore these great birds, who live upon the
+smaller class, build their nests in places where they cannot be easily
+disturbed, such as in woods, in crevices of rocks, and in other places
+most unfrequented by men, or at heights beyond our reach.</p>
+
+<p>"Since, therefore, my dear children, these birds are greatly different
+from each other, as well in size as in the mode of living, and in the
+variety of their plumage, it will naturally follow that their nests must
+also differ. The lark never perches on a tree, and sings only when
+mounting in the air, and builds her nest on the ground. The swallow
+builds about the roofs of houses, under what we call the eaves, and
+sometimes in the corners of windows. The owl, which flies abroad only in
+the night, seeks out deserted habitations, or some hollow trees, wherein
+to deposit her eggs; and the eagles, who soar above the clouds till
+absolutely out of sight, bring forth their young in the cliffs of craggy
+rocks. Those birds, which so prettily sport round our houses, and hop
+from branch to branch, make their nests in the trees and hedges. Those
+who sport on the water, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[Pg 230]</a></span>and find their living therein, build their
+nests among the rushes that grow on the banks.</p>
+
+<p>"We will, one fine day, take a walk into the little valley that
+terminates our large meadow, and you will there see a number of these
+pretty creatures busy in selecting the materials of which they compose
+their nests. You will observe one employed in carrying off a wheaten
+straw, another with wool or feathers in its beak, another with a dried
+leaf, and perhaps with a little moss. You may frequently notice the
+swallow, on the borders of a limpid stream, moistening in the water a
+little bit of earth which he holds in his beak, and with this he builds
+his habitation; and, though the outside of its nest is formed of hard
+and durable materials, the inside is lined with the softest and warmest.
+There are even some birds, who pull off their own feathers to make up a
+comfortable bed, wherein to secure their young from every inclemency of
+the elements.</p>
+
+<p>"Their nests are made large or small, in proportion to the number of
+eggs they are to contain. Some birds hang up their nests by a kind of
+thread, which they have the skill to form of flax, of different sorts of
+weeds, and of the webs of spiders. Others place it in the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[Pg 231]</a></span>middle of a
+soft and gluey substance, to which they carefully stick many feathers.
+All birds seek retired and solitary places, and use every endeavour to
+make their nests strong and solid, to secure them from the attacks of
+enemies of various species.</p>
+
+<p>"It is in this kind of habitation they lay their eggs, where the mother,
+and at times the father, sits upon them, puts every thing within them
+into motion, and at last produce little creatures, who break through
+their shell, and come forth.</p>
+
+<p>"I doubt not but you have often seen a fly in winter, which appeared to
+have no life in it: yet, upon taking it into your hand, the warmth
+proceeding from it has brought it to life. It is nearly the same thing
+with birds, the perseverance of whose parents, in brooding upon their
+eggs, converts them into living creatures.</p>
+
+<p>"While the mother is sitting, the cock is her constant attendant, and
+amuses her with his music. When the young birds are hatched, the old
+ones endeavour to release them from the confinement of the egg. At this
+period their diligence is redoubled, they do everything to nourish and
+defend them, and are <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[Pg 232]</a></span>constantly employed in that interesting pursuit.
+No distance deters them from seeking their food, of which they make an
+equal distribution, every one receiving in his turn what they have been
+able to procure. So long as they continue young and helpless, they
+contrive to procure such food as is adapted to their delicacy; but as
+soon as they are grown stronger by age, they provide for them food of a
+more solid nature.</p>
+
+<p>"The pelican, which is a very large bird, is obliged to go a great
+distance for food for its young, and therefore nature has provided it
+with a sort of bag, which she fills with such food as she knows is most
+agreeable to the palate of her young ones. She warms what she procures,
+and by such means makes it fitter for their tender stomachs.</p>
+
+<p>"While they are thus acting the parental part, they seem to be forgetful
+of themselves, and attentive only to their little family. On the
+approach of either rain or tempests, they hasten to their nest, and
+cover it as well as they can with expanded wings, thereby keeping out
+the wind and water from hurting their infant brood. All their nights are
+employed in nourishing and keeping them warm. The <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[Pg 233]</a></span>most timorous among
+the feathered race, who will fly away on the least noise that approaches
+them, and tremble at the most trifling apprehensions of danger, become
+strangers to fear as soon as they have a young family to take care of,
+and are inspired with courage and intrepidity. We see an instance of
+this in the common hen, who, though in general a coward, no sooner
+becomes a parent, than she gives proofs of courage, and boldly stands
+forth in defence of her young. She will face the largest dog, and will
+not run even from a man, who shall attempt to rob her of her young.</p>
+
+<p>"In nearly a similar manner, the little birds endeavour to protect their
+infant family. When an enemy approaches, they will flutter round the
+nest, will seem to call out for assistance, will attack the invader, and
+pursue him. The mother will frequently prefer confining herself with
+them, to the pleasure of rambling through the woods, and will not quit
+her little progeny."</p>
+
+<p>Here their mamma ended, and her two children promised they never would
+any more disturb those pretty feathered animals. They promised only to
+look at their nests, without being so cruel as to do them any harm. They
+said they would be satisfied with gazing on <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[Pg 234]</a></span>them, while employed in the
+delightful task of attending on their young, and comforting and
+caressing their unprotected offspring.</p>
+
+<p>"My dear children," said their mamma, "this is the conduct you ought to
+pursue. Keep your resolutions, and I shall love you the more tenderly
+for it. Do no injury to any creature, for He who made you made them
+also. Take no delight in giving pain to the most insignificant part of
+the creation; but endeavour on all occasions to contribute to their
+happiness."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i240.jpg" width="350" height="162" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[Pg 235]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="The_Covetous_Boy" id="The_Covetous_Boy"></a>THE COVETOUS BOY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i241.jpg" width="400" height="324" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Young Samuel was the only son of a capital merchant, and was tenderly
+beloved by his father. He had by no means a bad heart, his countenance
+was pleasing, and his friends would all have been very fond of him, had
+he not shown, in every part of his conduct, a covetous propensity, that
+eclipsed all his accomplishments.</p>
+
+<p>His covetous disposition made him wish for every thing he saw others
+possessed of, and, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[Pg 236]</a></span>even carried him to so great a length, that he would
+not share among his playmates any thing that he had, or even let them
+see it.</p>
+
+<p>It was with little Samuel, as it generally is with every body else, that
+he lost more than he gained by his avarice. If any body gave him any
+sweetmeats, he would get into some private corner of the house and there
+swallow them, for fear any of his acquaintance should want part of them.
+His father, in order to cure him of this greedy disposition, used, while
+he was feasting in private, to give a double portion to his companions.
+He perceived this, and therefore left off hiding himself; but he no
+sooner fixed his eyes on any nicety, than he appeared ready to devour it
+at once; and pursued the hand of those that held it, as a vulture does
+its prey.</p>
+
+<p>From what has been already said, his father may be supposed to be much
+hurt at this conduct; and, in order to save himself as much vexation as
+possible, he ceased to give him any more niceties, or even have them
+within his house, so that they might not, at any rate, be within the
+reach of his voracious son.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[Pg 237]</a></span>If Samuel had a pleasing toy of any kind, he would never show it, but
+conceal himself in the enjoyment of it, without ever being happy. If he
+had any sort of fruit, he would not share it with his playmates, but
+devour it in private, even refusing any to those he happened to love
+most. Consequently, none of his playmates would ever give him a part of
+what they had, and seemed always desirous of shunning his company. When
+he chanced to be engaged in a quarrel with any one, none appeared ready
+to take his part, not even when they knew him in the right; and, when he
+was in the wrong, every one joined against him.</p>
+
+<p>It one day happened, that a little boy observed him with an apple in his
+hand, and gave him by surprise a knock on the elbow, which made him let
+the apple fall. However, he picked it up hastily, and, in order to
+revenge himself on the boy, set off to catch him; but, in running, fell
+into a hog-pond, and had like to have been suffocated in the soil. He
+exerted all his power to get out, but to no effect: he endeavoured, but
+without succeeding, to prevail on his playmates to take hold of his hand
+and help him out.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[Pg 238]</a></span>Instead of assisting him, they laughed at his distress, and joyously
+danced about the pond, from which he could not relieve himself. They
+told him to ask the assistance of those to whom he had done the least
+kindness; but among all his playmates, there was not one whose help he
+could demand on that score. At last one of the boys, who took pity on
+him, came forward and gave him his hand, when he safely got out.</p>
+
+<p>Samuel shook off the mud as well as he could, and then to show his
+gratitude to the little boy who had assisted him, he bit off about a
+quarter of the apple which caused this disaster, and which he never let
+go, and desired him to accept of it. But the boy, disgusted with so
+pitiful a gift, took the morsel, and then flung it in his face; and this
+served as a signal for all the boys to scout him. They pursued Samuel
+quite home, hooting him all the way he went.</p>
+
+<p>This was the first time he had ever been hooted, and, as he did not want
+for feeling, it threw him into a depth of thought. He kept out of his
+father's presence, and confined himself to his room for some days. There
+he <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[Pg 239]</a></span>reasoned with himself on the cause that could produce such treatment
+from his playfellows. "For what reason," said he to himself, "could my
+little neighbour, who even lent me his hand to get out of the pond,
+throw the apple in my face, and set the boys to hoot me? Why has he so
+many good friends, while I have not a single one?"</p>
+
+<p>On comparing the good boy's behaviour with his own, he soon discovered
+the reason. To become sensible of our errors is half the work of
+reformation. He recollected, that he had observed his friend was always
+ready to help every one; that whenever he had any fruit, confectionary,
+or the like, he seemed to feel more pleasure in sharing it with his
+companions, than in eating it himself, and had no kind of amusement in
+which he did not wish every one to bear a part. On this short review of
+circumstances, he plainly perceived wherein lay the difference between
+himself and this little good boy. He at last resolved to imitate him;
+and the next day, filling his pockets with fruit, he ran up to every boy
+he met and gave him a part of it; but he could not, on a sudden, give up
+<i>self</i>, having left a little in his pocket to eat at home in private.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[Pg 240]</a></span>Though it is evident that he had not yet completely conquered his
+avarice, yet he was not a little pleased with the advances he had made,
+since his companions were now, on their part, more generous to him; they
+showed themselves much more satisfied with his company, and admitted him
+a partner in all their little pastimes; they divided with him whatever
+they happened to have, and he always went home pleased and satisfied.</p>
+
+<p>Soon after, he made a still greater progress in conquering his selfish
+disposition; for he pulled out of his pocket every thing he had, and
+divided it into as many shares as there were mouths to eat it, without
+reserving any more than an equal part for himself. Indeed, it was the
+general opinion of the boys, that his own share was the least. This day
+he was much more satisfied than before, and went home gay and cheerful.</p>
+
+<p>By pursuing this conduct, he soon acquired a generous habit, and became
+liberal even to those who had nothing to give in return. He consequently
+acquired the love and esteem of his companions, who no sooner saw him
+than they ran to meet him with joyful countenances, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[Pg 241]</a></span>and made his
+pleasure their own. Thus, instead of being miserable and wretched
+through avarice, he became completely happy in the practice of
+generosity.</p>
+
+<p>His father was, undoubtedly, highly pleased with this change, and,
+tenderly embracing him, promised to refuse him nothing in future that
+might add to his pleasure and delight. Samuel hereby learned in what
+true happiness consists.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i247.jpg" width="350" height="213" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[Pg 242]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Dissipation_The_Certain_Road_To_Ruin" id="Dissipation_The_Certain_Road_To_Ruin"></a>DISSIPATION THE CERTAIN ROAD TO</h2>
+
+<h2>RUIN.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i248.jpg" width="400" height="320" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>A young man, whose name was Humphries, was a dull companion, but an
+excellent workman. Nothing ran in his head so much as the wish to become
+a master, but he had not money to gratify that wish. A merchant,
+however, who was well acquainted with his industry, lent him a hundred
+pounds, in order that he might open a shop in a proper style.</p>
+
+<p>It will from hence naturally follow, that <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">[Pg 243]</a></span>Humphries thought himself one
+of the happiest men in the world. He supposed his warehouse already
+filled with goods, he reckoned how many customers would crowd to buy
+them, and what would be his profits thereon.</p>
+
+<p>In the midst of these extravagant flights of fancy, he perceived an
+alehouse. "Come," said he, on entering it, "I will indulge myself with
+spending one sixpence of this money." He hesitated, however, some few
+moments, about calling for punch, which was his favourite liquor, as his
+conscience loudly told him that his time for enjoyment ought to be at
+some distance, and not till he had paid his friend the money he had
+borrowed; that it would not be honest in him at present to expend a
+farthing of that money but in absolute necessaries. With these right
+ideas, he was nearly leaving the alehouse; but, bethinking himself, on
+the other hand, that, if he spent a sixpence of his money, he should
+still have a hundred pounds all but that sixpence, that such a sum was
+fully sufficient to set him up in trade, and that a single half-hour's
+industry would amply make amends for such a trifling pleasure as he
+wished then to enjoy; he called for his punch, and the first glass
+banished all his former qualms, little thinking <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_244" id="Page_244">[Pg 244]</a></span>that such a conduct
+would, by insensible degrees, open a way to his ruin. The next day he
+recollected the pleasures of the former glass, and found it easy to
+reconcile his conscience to the spending of another sixpence. He knew he
+should still have a hundred pounds left, all but one shilling.</p>
+
+<p>The love of liquor had at last completely conquered him, and every
+succeeding day he constantly returned to his favourite alehouse, and
+gradually increased his quantity, till he spent two shillings and
+sixpence at each sitting. Here he seemed to make a stand; and every time
+he went he consoled himself, with saying, that he was spending only
+half-a-crown, and that he need not fear but he should have enough to
+carry on his trade.</p>
+
+<p>By this delusive way of reasoning, he silenced the prudent whispers of
+conscience, which would sometimes, in spite even of liquor, break in
+upon him, and remind him, that the proper use of money consisted in
+prudently applying every part of it to advantageous purposes.</p>
+
+<p>Thus you see how the human mind is led into destructive extravagances by
+insensible <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">[Pg 245]</a></span>degrees. Industry had no longer any charms to allure him,
+being blindly persuaded, that the money he had borrowed would prove an
+inexhaustible source for all its extravagance. He was at last convinced,
+and his conviction suddenly fell on him like a clap of thunder that he
+could not recover the effects of his preceding dissipation, and that his
+generous benefactor would have little inclination to lend another
+hundred pounds to a man who had so shamefully abused his kindness in the
+first instance.</p>
+
+<p>Entirely overcome with shame and confusion, his recourse to hard
+drinking, merely to quiet his conscience and reflections, served only to
+bring on his ruin the sooner. At last the fatal moment arrived, when,
+quite disgusted at the thoughts of industry, and becoming an object of
+horror even to himself, life became insupportable, and nothing presented
+themselves to him but scenes of poverty, desolation, and remorse.</p>
+
+<p>Overtaken by despair, he fled from his country, and joined a gang of
+smugglers, whose ravages were dreaded through every town and village on
+the coast. Heaven, however, did not permit these iniquities to have a
+long <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">[Pg 246]</a></span>reign, for a disgraceful death soon put a period to the existence
+of this unhappy wretch.</p>
+
+<p>Alas! had he listened to the first dictates of <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'treason'">reason</ins>, and been wrought
+upon by the reproaches of his conscience, he might have been easy and
+happy in his situation, and have comfortably enjoyed the repose of a
+reputable old age, instead of coming to that deplorable end, which is
+the certain reward of vice and folly.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i252.jpg" width="350" height="206" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[Pg 247]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Calumny_And_Scandal_Great_Enemies_To_Society" id="Calumny_And_Scandal_Great_Enemies_To_Society"></a>CALUMNY AND SCANDAL GREAT</h2>
+
+<h2>ENEMIES TO SOCIETY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i253.jpg" width="400" height="321" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Though Maria was of a tolerably good temper, yet she had contracted a
+most mischievous vice, and that was calumny. Whenever she fancied she
+saw any thing amiss in others, though they were her most intimate
+friends, she seemed to take pleasure in publishing it to the world.</p>
+
+<p>The inexperience of her age frequently led her to ascribe indifferent
+actions to improper <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_248" id="Page_248">[Pg 248]</a></span>motives; and a single word, or volatility of
+disposition, was sufficient to raise in her breast the worst suspicions,
+with which, as soon as she had formed them, she would run into company,
+and there publish them as indubitable facts.</p>
+
+<p>As she was never at a loss for embellishments for her own fancy, in
+order to make her tales appear the more plausible, it may easily be
+supposed what mischief such a conduct was capable of producing. In a
+little time, all the families in the neighbourhood were set together by
+the ears, and the seeds of discord soon after sprung up amongst
+individuals; husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, masters and
+servants, commenced perpetual variance between each other. All on a
+sudden, mutual confidence seemed to be lost in every place where Maria
+visited.</p>
+
+<p>Matters at last were carried so far, that every one shut their doors
+against her, as they would have done against any one tainted with the
+plague; but neither hatred nor humiliation could reform a vice which
+custom and prejudice had so deeply rivetted in her heart. This glorious
+work of reformation <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_249" id="Page_249">[Pg 249]</a></span>was reserved for Angelica, her cousin, who was the
+only one left that would keep her company, and who lived in hopes that
+she should in the end be able to convince her of her ruinous conduct.</p>
+
+<p>Maria went one day to see her cousin, and entertained her as usual with
+a long recital of scandal against their common friends, though she well
+knew that such tales were disagreeable to Angelica. "And now, my dear,"
+said Maria, having stopped for want of breath, "your turn is come to
+tell me something. You see such a variety of company, that you surely
+must be acquainted with a number of anecdotes."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear Maria," answered Angelica, "whenever I visit my friends, it is
+for the sake of enjoying their company; and I am too sensible of my own
+interest to forfeit their esteem by exposing their defects. Indeed, I am
+sensible of so many errors in myself, and find it so difficult to
+correct them, that I have no leisure to contemplate the imperfections of
+others. Having every reason to wish for their candour and indulgence, I
+readily grant them mine; and my attention is constantly turned <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">[Pg 250]</a></span>to
+discover what is commendable in them, in order that I may make such
+perfections my own. Before we presume to censure others, we ought to be
+certain that we have no faults ourselves. I cannot, therefore, but
+congratulate you on that faultless state, which I am so unhappy as to
+want. Continue, my dear Maria, this employment of a charitable censor,
+who would lead the world to virtue by exposing the deformity of vice,
+and you cannot fail of meeting your deserts."</p>
+
+<p>Maria well knew how much she was the public object of aversion and
+disgust, and therefore could not help feeling the irony of Angelica.
+From that day she began very seriously to reflect on the danger of her
+indiscretion; and, trembling at the recollection of those mischiefs she
+had caused, determined to prevent their progress.</p>
+
+<p>She found it difficult to throw off the custom she had long indulged of
+viewing things on the worst side of the question. At last, however, she
+became so perfectly reformed, that she studied only the pleasing parts
+of characters, and was never heard to speak ill of any one.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">[Pg 251]</a></span>Maria became more and more convinced of the pernicious consequences that
+arise from exposing the faults of others, and began to feel the pleasing
+satisfaction of universal charity. My dear children, shun the vice of
+scandal, and, still more, being the authors of it, as you would plague,
+pestilence, and famine.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i257.jpg" width="350" height="158" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">[Pg 252]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Clarissa_Or_The_Grateful_Orphan" id="Clarissa_Or_The_Grateful_Orphan"></a>CLARISSA; OR, THE GRATEFUL</h2>
+
+<h2>ORPHAN.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i258.jpg" width="400" height="327" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>The amiable Dorinda, soon after the misfortune of losing her husband,
+was so unhappy as to have a law-suit determined to her disadvantage, and
+thereby lost great part of her possessions, which were taken from her
+with the most unrelenting hand. This reduced her to the necessity of
+selling all her furniture, and the greater part of her jewels. The
+produce of these she placed in the hands of a banker, and retired to a
+village, where she could live much cheaper than in the metropolis, and
+with tolerable decency.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_253" id="Page_253">[Pg 253]</a></span>She had not passed more than two months in this retreat, when
+information was brought her, that her banker had failed in trade, and
+consequently all her money was lost. Judge what must be the horrors of
+her situation! Sickness and grief had so debilitated her constitution,
+that she was unable to do any kind of work, whereby to procure a
+subsistence; and, after having passed her youth in ease and pleasure,
+she had no resources left in the evening of her life, but that of a
+workhouse, or common beggary.</p>
+
+<p>Not one of her acquaintance would see her, nor condescend to take the
+least interest in her sufferings. Being brought by her husband from a
+foreign country, she had no friends to cry to for assistance, except a
+distant relation, whom she had brought with her to England, and who, by
+her husband's credit, gained great riches; but this man's avarice was
+greater than his wealth, and there was little charity to be expected
+from a man who denied himself the common necessaries of life.</p>
+
+<p>Afflicted virtue, however, always finds resource in the bounteous hands
+of Providence, and she found the means of subsistence where she little
+expected it. In the former days of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">[Pg 254]</a></span>her prosperity, she had adopted a
+female orphan, whose name was Clarissa, who now became her guardian and
+protector. Clarissa had a grateful heart; she wept for the misfortunes
+of her friend, but she rejoiced at the thoughts of having an opportunity
+to show her gratitude.</p>
+
+<p>When Dorinda mentioned her design of seeking refuge in a parish
+workhouse, "No," said Clarissa, "you shall never leave me. From your
+tenderness I formerly received the indulgences of a beloved child; and,
+if in your prosperity I thought myself happy in the idea of being so
+nearly related to you by adoption, I still think it more so now I see
+you in adversity. Thank heaven and your adoption for my comfortable
+situation! your maternal conduct was amply displayed in teaching me all
+the necessary female arts; and I am happy in the reflection, that I can
+make use of my knowledge for your sake. With health and courage, I fear
+not being able to procure for us both at least a comfortable living."</p>
+
+<p>This generous offer exceedingly affected the unhappy widow, who embraced
+Clarissa, and with joy accepted of her proposal. This amiable girl, in
+her turn, became the mother, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">[Pg 255]</a></span>by adoption, of her former benefactress.
+Not contented with feeding her with the produce of an unremitted labour,
+she consoled her in affliction, attended her in sickness, and
+endeavoured, by the tenderest methods, to soften the iron hand of
+fortune.</p>
+
+<p>For two years did the constancy and ardour of Clarissa continue with
+unwearied attention, and her only happiness seemed to consist in
+promoting that of her friend. At the end of that period, when death
+relieved the unhappy Dorinda from the cares and troubles of this life,
+she sincerely lamented her death, and bewailed it as a grievous
+misfortune.</p>
+
+<p>A short time after died also the relation of Dorinda, of whom we have
+lately spoken, and who had shown himself so shamefully insensible to
+every claim of gratitude and kindred. As he could not carry his riches
+with him, he supposed it would be making some atonement for his
+ungenerous conduct, by leaving the injured Dorinda every thing he
+possessed. Alas! it came too late, for she was no more.</p>
+
+<p>The amiable Dorinda had not, before her death, the consolation of
+knowing that such a change happened in her fortune, as in that case <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_256" id="Page_256">[Pg 256]</a></span>she
+might have easily turned it to the advantage of the generous Clarissa.
+This large fortune, therefore, for want of an heir, fell to the king;
+but Providence so directed it, that the generous conduct of the orphan
+to her benefactress reached the ears of the prince. "Ah! then," said he,
+"she merits this inheritance! I renounce my right in her favour, and
+shall be happy in being her father and friend."</p>
+
+<p>This generous act of the king was applauded by the whole nation; and
+Clarissa, having thus received so glorious a reward for her gratitude,
+employed it in the maintenance of orphans, such as she herself had been.
+It was the summit of her delight to inspire them with sentiments similar
+to those she herself possessed.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i262.jpg" width="350" height="150" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">[Pg 257]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Returning_Good_For_Evil_The_Noblest_Revenge" id="Returning_Good_For_Evil_The_Noblest_Revenge"></a>RETURNING GOOD FOR EVIL THE</h2>
+
+<h2>NOBLEST REVENGE.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i263.jpg" width="400" height="320" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>"I will be revenged of him, that I will, and make him heartily repent
+it," said little Philip to himself with a countenance quite red with
+anger. His mind was so engaged, that, as he walked along, he did not see
+his dear friend Stephen, who happened at that instant to meet him, and
+consequently heard what he had said.</p>
+
+<p>"Who is that," said Stephen, "that you intend to be revenged on?"
+Philip, as though <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">[Pg 258]</a></span>awakened from a dream, stopped short, and, looking at
+his friend, soon resumed the smile that was natural to his countenance.
+"Ah!" said he, "come with me, my friend, and you shall see whom I will
+be revenged on. I believe you remember my supple jack, a very pretty
+little cane, which my father gave me. You see it is now all in pieces.
+It was farmer Robinson's son, who lives in yonder thatched cottage, that
+reduced it to this worthless state."</p>
+
+<p>Stephen very coolly asked him what induced the farmer's son to break it.
+"I was walking very peaceably along," replied Philip, "and was playing
+with my cane, by twisting it round my body. By some accident or other
+one of the two ends got out of my hand when I was opposite the gate just
+by the wooden bridge, and where the little miscreant had put down a
+pitcher full of water, which he was carrying home from the well. It so
+happened that my cane, in springing, overset the pitcher, but did not
+break it. He came up close to me, and began to call me names; when I
+assured him I did not intend any harm,&mdash;what I had done was by accident,
+and I was very sorry for it. Without paying any regard to what I said,
+he instantly seized my supple jack, and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_259" id="Page_259">[Pg 259]</a></span>twisted it here as you see; but
+I will make him heartily repent it."</p>
+
+<p>"To be sure," said Stephen, "he is a very wicked boy, and he is already
+very properly punished for it, since nobody likes him, nor will do any
+thing for him. He finds it very difficult to get any companion to play
+with him, and, if he attempts to intrude himself into their company,
+they will all instantly leave him. To consider this properly, I think,
+should be sufficient revenge for you."</p>
+
+<p>"All this is true," replied Philip, "but he has broken my cane. It was a
+present from my papa, and a very pretty cane you know it was. My father
+will perhaps ask me what has become of it; and, as he will suppose I
+have carelessly lost his present, he will probably be angry with me; of
+which this little saucy fellow will be the cause. I offered to fill his
+pitcher again, having knocked it down by accident&mdash;I will be revenged."</p>
+
+<p>"My dear friend," said Stephen, "I think you will act better in not
+minding him, as your contempt will be the best punishment you can
+inflict upon him. He is not upon a level with you, and you may be
+assured that he will always <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">[Pg 260]</a></span>be able to do more mischief to you than you
+would choose to do him. And now I think of it, I will tell you what
+happened to him not long since.</p>
+
+<p>"Very unluckily for him, he chanced to see a bee hovering about a
+flower, which he caught, and was going to pull off its wings, out of
+sport, when the animal found means to sting him, and then flew in safety
+to the hive. The pain put him into a most furious passion, and, like
+you, he vowed to take a severe revenge. He accordingly procured a little
+hazel-stick, and thrust it through the hole into the bee-hive, twisting
+it about therein. By this means he killed several of the little animals;
+but, in an instant, all the swarm issued out, and, falling upon him,
+stung him in a thousand different places. You will naturally suppose
+that he uttered the most piercing cries, and rolled upon the ground in
+the excess of his agony. His father ran to him, but could not, without
+the greatest difficulty, put the bees to flight, after having stung him
+so severely that he was confined several days to his bed.</p>
+
+<p>"Thus you see, he was not very successful in his pursuit of revenge. I
+would advise you, therefore, to pass over his insult, and leave <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">[Pg 261]</a></span>others
+to punish him, without your taking any part of it. Besides, he is a
+wicked boy, and much stronger than you are; so that your ability to
+obtain revenge may be doubtful."</p>
+
+<p>"I must own," replied Philip, "that your advice seems very good. So come
+along with me, and I will go and tell my father the whole matter, and I
+think he will not be angry with me. It is not the cane that I value on
+any other consideration than that it was my father's present, and I
+would wish to convince him that I take care of every thing he gives me."
+He and his friend then went together, and Philip told his father what
+had happened, who thanked Stephen for the good advice he had given his
+son, and gave Philip another cane, exactly like the first.</p>
+
+<p>A few days afterwards, Philip saw this ill-natured boy let fall, as he
+was carrying home, a very heavy log of wood, which he could not get up
+again. Philip ran to him, and replaced it on his shoulder.</p>
+
+<p>Young Robinson was quite ashamed at the thought of having received this
+kind of assistance from a youth he had treated so badly, and heartily
+repented of his behaviour. Philip <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">[Pg 262]</a></span>went home quite satisfied, to think
+he had assisted one he did not love, and from pure motives of tenderness
+and humanity. "This," said he, "is the noblest vengeance I could take,
+in returning good for evil."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i268.jpg" width="350" height="179" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">[Pg 263]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="Grey_Hairs_Made_Happy" id="Grey_Hairs_Made_Happy"></a>GREY HAIRS MADE HAPPY.</h2>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/i269.jpg" width="400" height="315" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Opposite to the house where Charlotte's parents lived, was a little
+opening, ornamented with a grass-plot, and overshaded by a venerable
+tree, commanding an extensive view before it. On this delightful spot
+Charlotte used frequently to sit in her little chair, while employed in
+knitting stockings for her mamma.</p>
+
+<p>As she was one day thus employed, she saw a poor old man advancing very
+slowly towards her. His hair was as white as silver, and his back bent
+with age; he supported himself by <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">[Pg 264]</a></span>a stick, and seemed to walk with
+great difficulty. "Poor man," said Charlotte, looking at him most
+tenderly, "he seems to be very much in pain, and perhaps is very poor,
+which are two dreadful evils!"</p>
+
+<p>She also saw a number of boys, who were following close behind this poor
+old man. They passed jokes upon his thread-bare coat, which had very
+long skirts, and short sleeves, contrary to the fashion of those days.
+His hat, which was quite rusty, did not escape their notice; his cheeks
+were hollow, and his body thin. These wicked boys no sooner saw him,
+than they all burst out a laughing. A stone lay in his way, which he did
+not perceive, and over it he stumbled, and had like to have fallen. This
+afforded them sport, and they laughed loudly; but it gave great pain to
+the poor old man, who uttered a deep sigh.</p>
+
+<p>"I once was as young as you are," said he to the boys, "but I did not
+laugh at the infirmities of age as you do. The day will come in which
+you will be old yourselves, and every day is bringing you forward to
+that period. You will then be sensible of the impropriety of your
+present conduct." Having thus spoken, he endeavoured to hobble on again,
+and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">[Pg 265]</a></span>made a second stumble, when, in struggling to save himself from
+falling, he dropped his cane, and down he fell. On this, the wicked boys
+renewed their laugh, and highly enjoyed his misfortune.</p>
+
+<p>Charlotte, who had seen every thing that had passed, could not help
+pitying the old man's situation, and, therefore, putting down her
+stockings on the chair, ran towards him, picked up the cane, and gave it
+to him, and then taking hold of his other arm, as if she had been as
+strong as a woman, advised him to lean upon her, and not mind any thing
+the boys might say to him.</p>
+
+<p>The poor old man, looking at her very earnestly, "Sweet child," said he,
+"how good you are! This kindness makes me in a moment forget all the
+ill-behaviour of those naughty boys. May you ever be happy!"&mdash;They then
+walked on together; but the boys being probably made ashamed of their
+conduct by the behaviour of Charlotte, followed the old man no farther.</p>
+
+<p>While the boys were turning about, one of them fell down also, and all
+the rest began <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">[Pg 266]</a></span>laughing, as they had before done at the old man. He was
+very angry with them on that account, and, as soon as he got up, ran
+after his companions, pelting them with stones. He instantly became
+convinced how unjust it was to laugh at the distress of another, and
+formed a resolution, for the future, never to laugh at any person's
+pain. He followed the old man he had been laughing at, though at some
+distance, wishing for an opportunity to do him some favour, by way of
+atonement for what he had done.</p>
+
+<p>The good old man, in the mean time, by the kind assistance of Charlotte,
+proceeded with slow, but sure steps. She asked him to stop and rest
+himself a little, and told him that her house was that before him. "Pray
+stay," said she, "and sit a little under that large tree. My parents
+indeed are not at home, and therefore you will not be so well treated,
+yet it will be a little rest to you."</p>
+
+<p>The old man accepted Charlotte's offer. She brought him out a chair, and
+then fetched some bread and cheese, and good small beer, which was all
+the pretty maid could get at. He thanked her very kindly, and then
+<ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'entored'">entered</ins> into conversation with her.</p>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">[Pg 267]</a></span>"I find, my dear," said he, "you have parents, I doubt not but you love
+them, and they love you. They must be very happy, and may they always
+continue to be so!"</p>
+
+<p>"And pray, good old man," said Charlotte, "I suppose you have got
+children."&mdash;"I had a son," replied he, "who lived in London, loved me
+tenderly, and frequently came to see me; but, alas! he is now dead, and
+I am left disconsolate. His widow, indeed, is rich; but she assumes the
+character of a lady, and thinks it beneath her to inquire whether I be
+dead or living, as she does not wish it to be known that her husband's
+father is a peasant."</p>
+
+<p>Charlotte was much affected, and could hardly believe that such cruel
+people existed. "Ah! certain I am," said she, "that my dear mother would
+not behave so cruelly." He then rose and thanked Charlotte with a
+blessing; but she was determined not to leave him, till she had
+accompanied him a little way farther.</p>
+
+<p>As they walked on, they saw the little boy who had been following them;
+for he ran on some way before, and was then sitting on the grass. When
+they looked upon him, he cast his eyes downwards, got up after they had
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">[Pg 268]</a></span>passed, and followed them again. Charlotte observed him, but said
+nothing.</p>
+
+<p>She asked the old man if he lived alone; "No, little lady," answered he,
+"I have a cottage on the other side of that mead, seated in the middle
+of a little garden, with an orchard and a small field. An old neighbour,
+whose cottage fell down through age, lives with me, and cultivates my
+ground. He is an honest man, and I am perfectly easy in his society; but
+the loss of my son still bears hard upon me, nor have I the happiness to
+see any of his children, who must by this time have forgotten me."</p>
+
+<p>These complaints touched the heart of Charlotte, who told him, that she
+and her mother would come and see him. The sensibility and kindness of
+this little girl served only to aggravate his grief, by bringing to his
+mind the loss he had sustained in his son. Tears came in his eyes, when
+he pulled out his handkerchief to wipe them; and, instead of again
+putting it into his pocket, in the agitation of his mind, it slipped
+aside, and fell unnoticed by him or Charlotte.</p>
+
+<p>The little boy, who followed them, saw the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_269" id="Page_269">[Pg 269]</a></span>handkerchief fall, ran to
+pick it up, and gave it the old man, saying, "Here, good old man, you
+dropped your handkerchief, and <ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'hear'">here</ins> it is."&mdash;"Thank you, heartily, my
+little friend," said the old man. "Here is a good natured lad, who does
+not ridicule old age, nor laugh at the afflictions that attend it. You
+will certainly become an honest man. Come both of you to my habitation,
+and I will give you some milk." They had no sooner reached the old man's
+cottage, than he brought out some milk, and the best bread he had,
+which, though coarse, was good. They all sat down upon the grass, and
+made a comfortable repast. However, Charlotte began to be afraid her
+parents might come home, and be uneasy at her absence; and the little
+boy was sorry to go, but was sadly afraid, should he stay, of being
+scolded by his mother.</p>
+
+<p>"This mother of yours," said the old man, "must be very cross to scold
+you."&mdash;"She is not always so," replied the boy; "but though she loves
+me, she makes me fear her."&mdash;"And your father?"&mdash;"Oh, I scarcely knew
+him, he having been dead these four years."&mdash;"Dead these four years!"
+interrupted the old man, and fixing his eyes attentively on the boy. "Is
+it possible that I have some recollection of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">[Pg 270]</a></span>your features? Can it be
+little Francis?"&mdash;"Yes, yes, Francis is my name."</p>
+
+<p>For a few moments the old man stood motionless, and, with an altered
+voice, his eyes swimming with tears, cried out, "My dear Francis, you do
+not recollect your grandfather! Embrace me! you have got the very
+features of my son! My dearest child, you were not thinking of me! My
+son affectionately loved me, and his son will love me also. My old age
+will not be so miserable as I expected, and the evening of my life will
+not pass without some joy. I shall depart in peace!&mdash;But I forget that
+by detaining you, I may expose you to your mother's anger. Go, my dear
+child, for I do not wish that my joy should cost you tears. Go, love
+your mother, and obey her commands, even though you should not come and
+see me. Come and see me if you can; but do not disobey or tell a story
+on any account."</p>
+
+<p>He then turned to Charlotte, and said, though he then did not wish her
+to stay, for fear of offending her parents, yet he hoped she would come
+again. He then dismissed them, giving them a hearty blessing, and the
+two children walked away hand in hand. Charlotte got home safe before
+her parents, who were not <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">[Pg 271]</a></span>long after her, when she told them every
+thing that had passed, which furnished an agreeable conversation for the
+evening.</p>
+
+<p>The next day they all went to see the good old man, and afterwards
+frequently repeated their visits. Francis also came to see his
+grandfather, who was rejoiced to hear him speak, and to receive his
+affectionate caresses. Francis, on his side, was equally rejoiced,
+excepting when he did not meet with Charlotte, for then he went home
+sorrowful and sad.</p>
+
+<p>The nearer Francis arrived to manhood, the more his affections for
+Charlotte increased; and accordingly, when he was old enough to marry,
+he would think of no other woman, though she was not rich. The old man
+lived to see them married and happy, and then finally closed his eyes in
+peace.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/i277.jpg" width="350" height="137" alt="Illustration" title="Illustration" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
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+
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+    given at the end of the book.
+
+
+
+
+THE
+
+LOOKING-GLASS
+
+FOR
+
+THE MIND;
+
+OR
+
+INTELLECTUAL MIRROR;
+
+BEING AN ELEGANT COLLECTION
+
+OF
+
+The most delightful Little Stories
+
+AND INTERESTING TALES:
+
+CHIEFLY TRANSLATED FROM THAT MUCH ADMIRED WORK
+
+L'AMI DES ENFANS.
+
+WITH SEVENTY-FOUR CUTS,
+
+DESIGNED AND ENGRAVED ON WOOD, BY
+
+I. BEWICK
+
+THE SIXTEENTH EDITION.
+
+LONDON:
+
+    PRINTED FOR JOHN HARRIS, G. WHITTAKER, HARVEY
+    AND CO., LONGMAN AND CO., J. AND C. RIVINGTON,
+    T. CADELL, H. S. KIRBY, BALDWIN AND CO., HAMILTON
+    AND CO., J. SOUTER, SIMPKIN AND CO., AND J. NUNN.
+
+1825
+
+    Printed by S. and R. Bentley,
+    Dorset Street, Fleet Street, London.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+The following pages may be considered rather as a Collection of the
+BEAUTIES of M. BERQUIN, than as a literally abridged translation of that
+work, several original thoughts and observations being occasionally
+introduced into different parts of them.
+
+The stories here collected are of a most interesting kind, since virtue
+is constantly represented as the fountain of happiness, and vice as the
+source of every evil. Nothing extravagant or romantic will be found in
+these tales: neither enchanted castles, nor supernatural agents, but
+such scenes are exhibited as come within the reach of the observations
+of young people in common life; the whole being made familiar by an
+innocent turn of thought and expression, and applied to describe their
+amusements, their pursuits, and their necessities.
+
+As a useful and instructive _Pocket Looking-Glass_, we recommend it for
+the instruction of every youth, whether miss or master; it is a _mirror_
+that will not flatter them, nor lead them into error; it displays the
+follies and improper pursuits of youthful breasts, points out the
+dangerous paths they sometimes tread, and clears the way to the _Temple
+of Honour and Fame_.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+    Little Adolphus                                              1
+    Anabella's Journey to Market                                 8
+    The Absurdity of young People's Wishes exposed              16
+    Louisa's Tenderness to the little Birds in Winter           21
+    The Story of Bertrand, a poor Labourer, and his
+      little Family                                             31
+    Nancy and her Canary-bird, poor Cherry                      38
+    The Birds, the Thorn-bushes, and the Sheep                  48
+    Poor Crazy Samuel, and the mischievous Boys                 54
+    Bella and Marian                                            60
+    Little Jack                                                 75
+    Leonora and Adolphus                                        91
+    Flora and her little Lamb                                   97
+    The fruitful Vine                                          102
+    Sir John Denham and his worthy Tenant                      107
+    Alfred and Dorinda                                         118
+    Rosina; or, the froward Girl reformed                      122
+    Little Anthony                                             128
+    History of Jonathan the Gardener                           132
+    The Sparrow's Nest                                         138
+    William and Thomas; or, the Contrast between
+      Industry and Indolence                                   145
+    Mischief its own Punishment                                150
+    Antony and Augustus; or, Rational Education preferable
+      to Riches                                                158
+    The destructive Consequences of Dissipation & Luxury       167
+    William and Amelia                                         175
+    The Rival Dogs                                             187
+    Cleopatra; or, the Reformed little Tyrant                  193
+    The Passionate Boy                                         197
+    Caroline; or, a Lesson to cure Vanity                      201
+    Arthur and Adrian; or, Two Heads better than One           213
+    Madam D'Allone and her Four Pupils                         217
+    The Bird's Egg                                             224
+    The Covetous Boy                                           234
+    Dissipation the certain Road to Ruin                       242
+    Calumny and Scandal great Enemies to Society               247
+    Clarissa; Or, the Grateful Orphan                          252
+    Returning Good for Evil, the noblest Revenge               257
+    Grey Hairs made Happy                                      263
+
+
+
+
+THE
+
+LOOKING GLASS.
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE ADOLPHUS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In one of the villages in the neighbourhood of the metropolis, lived
+little Adolphus, who had the misfortune to lose his mother before he had
+reached his eighth year. Notwithstanding his early age, this loss made a
+strong impression on his mind, and evidently affected the natural gaiety
+of his disposition. His aunt, the good Mrs. Clarkson, soon took him home
+to her house, in order to remove him from the scene of his affliction,
+and to prevent his grief adding to the inconsolable sorrows of his
+father.
+
+After the usual time, they left off their mourning; but though little
+Adolphus affected cheerfulness, yet his tender heart still felt for the
+loss of his mother. His father, whom he sometimes visited, could not
+avoid observing how little Adolphus endeavoured to conceal his grief;
+and this consideration made him feel the more for the loss of a wife,
+who had given birth to so promising a child. This made such an
+impression on his mind, that every one foresaw it would bring on his
+final dissolution.
+
+Poor Adolphus had not been to see his dear father for some time; for,
+whenever he proposed it to his aunt, she constantly found some excuse to
+put it off. The reason was, that Mr. Clarkson being so ill, she feared
+that seeing him in that condition would increase the grief of Adolphus
+too much, and lay on his heart a load too heavy for him to support. In
+short, the loss of his wife, and his uneasiness for his son, put an end
+to Mr. Clarkson's life on the day before he reached the fiftieth year of
+his age.
+
+The next morning, little Adolphus thus addressed his aunt: "This is my
+dear father's birth-day, I will go and see him, and wish him joy." She
+endeavoured to persuade him from it; but, when she found that all her
+endeavours were in vain, she consented, and then burst into a flood of
+tears. The little youth was alarmed, and almost afraid to ask any
+questions. At last, "I fear," said he, "my dear papa is either ill or
+dead. Tell me, my dear aunt, for I must and will know: I will sleep no
+more till I see my dear father, who so tenderly loves me."
+
+Mrs. Clarkson was unable to speak; but when Adolphus saw his aunt take
+out his mourning clothes, he was too well satisfied of what had
+happened. "My dear papa is dead!" cried he; "O my papa! my mamma! both
+dead! What will become of poor Adolphus!" and then fainted, when Mrs.
+Clarkson found it difficult to bring him to his senses.
+
+As soon as he was a little come to himself, "Do not afflict yourself, my
+dear child," said his aunt, "your parents are both living in heaven, and
+will intercede with God to take care of you while on earth. While he
+yesterday was dying, his last prayer was for you, and his prayer will
+be heard."
+
+"What! did my dear father die yesterday, while I was thinking of the
+pleasure I should this day have on seeing him? Oh! let me go and see
+him, since I cannot now disturb him, or make him unhappy on my account.
+Pray, my dear aunt, let me go."
+
+Mrs. Clarkson could not resist his importunities, and, engaged to go
+along with him, provided he would promise to keep himself composed. "You
+see my sorrow," said she, "and how much I am grieved for the loss of a
+brother, who was good, charitable, and humane, and from whose bounty I
+received the greater part of the means of my livelihood. Though I am now
+left poor and helpless, yet I trust in Providence, and you shall see me
+cry no more. Let me entreat you, my dear child, to do the same." Poor
+Adolphus promised he would do as she would wish him; when Mrs. Clarkson
+took him by the hand, and led him to the melancholy scene.
+
+As soon as they were come to the house, Adolphus slipped from his aunt,
+and rushed into the room where his father lay in his coffin, surrounded
+by his weeping neighbours: he threw himself on the breathless body of
+his dear papa. After lying some little time in that state, without being
+able to speak, he at last raised his little head, and cried out, "See
+how your poor Adolphus cries for having lost you. When mamma died, you
+comforted me, though you wept yourself; but now, to whom am I to look
+for comfort? O my dear papa, my good papa!"
+
+By this time his aunt got into the room, and, with the assistance of the
+neighbours, forced him from the coffin, and carried him to a friend's
+house, in order to keep him there till his father should be buried; for
+his aunt dreaded the thoughts of letting him follow the funeral.
+
+The solemn scene was now preparing, and the bell began to toll, which
+Adolphus heard, and every stroke of it pierced his little innocent
+heart. The woman to whose care he had been left, having stept into
+another room, he took that opportunity to regain his liberty, got out of
+doors, and ran towards the churchyard. On his arrival there, he found
+the funeral service finished, and the grave filling up, when on a
+sudden, a cry was heard, "Let me be buried with my dear papa." He then
+jumped into the grave.
+
+Such a scene must naturally affect every one who saw it. They pulled him
+out of the grave, and carried him home pale and speechless. For several
+days he refused almost every kind of sustenance, being at intervals
+subject to fainting fits. After some time, however, the consolations and
+advice of his good aunt appeared to have some weight with him, and the
+tempest in his little heart began to abate.
+
+The affectionate conduct of Adolphus was the conversation for miles
+round their habitation, and at last reached the ears of a wealthy
+merchant, who had formerly been a little acquainted with the deceased
+Mr. Clarkson. He accordingly went to see the good Adolphus, and feeling
+for his distresses, took him home with him, and treated him as his son.
+
+Adolphus soon gained the highest opinion of the merchant, and as he grew
+up, grew more and more in his favour. At the age of twenty, he conducted
+himself with so much ability and integrity, that the merchant took him
+into partnership, and married him to his only daughter.
+
+Adolphus had always too great a soul to be ungenerous: for even during
+his younger days he denied himself every kind of extravagance, in order
+to support his aunt; and when he came into possession of a wife and
+fortune, he placed her in a comfortable station for the remainder of her
+life. As for himself, he every year, on his father's birth-day, passed
+it in a retired room alone, sometimes indulging a tear, and sometimes
+lifting up his heart to heaven, from whence he had received so much.
+
+My little readers, if you have the happiness still to have parents
+living, be thankful to God, and be sensible of the blessing you enjoy.
+Be cautious how you do any thing to offend them; and should you offend
+them undesignedly, rest neither night nor day till you have obtained
+their forgiveness. Reflect on, and enjoy the happiness that you are not,
+like poor little Adolphus, bereft of your fathers and mothers, and left
+in the hands, though of a good, yet poor aunt.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ANABELLA'S JOURNEY TO MARKET.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Nothing can be more natural and pleasing than to see young children fond
+of their parents. The birds of the air, and even the wild inhabitants of
+the forest, love and are beloved by their young progeny.
+
+Little Anabella was six years old, very fond of her mamma, and delighted
+in following her every where. Her mother, being one day obliged to go to
+market, wished to leave her little daughter at home, thinking it would
+be too fatiguing for Anabella, and troublesome to herself; but the
+child's entreaties to go were so earnest and pressing, that her mother
+could not withstand them, and at last consented to her request.
+
+The cloak and bonnet were soon on, and the little maid set off with her
+mamma, in high spirits. Such was the badness of the paths in some
+places, that it was impossible for them to walk hand-in-hand, so that
+Anabella was sometimes obliged to trudge on by herself behind her mamma;
+but these were such kind of hardships as her little spirit was above
+complaining of.
+
+The town now appeared in sight, and the nearer they approached it, the
+more the paths were thronged with people. Anabella was often separated
+from her mamma; but this did not at present much disturb her, as by
+skipping over a rut, or slipping between the people as they passed, she
+soon got up again to her mother. However, the nearer they approached the
+market, the crowd of course increased, which kept her eyes in full
+employment, to spy which way her mother went; but a little chaise drawn
+by six dogs having attracted her attention, she stopped to look at them,
+and by that means lost sight of her mother, which soon became the cause
+of much uneasiness to her.
+
+Here, my little readers, let me pause for a moment, to give you this
+necessary advice. When you walk abroad with your parents or servants,
+never look much about you, unless you have hold of their hand, or some
+part of their apparel. And I hope it will not be deemed impertinent to
+give similar advice to parents and servants, to take care that children
+do not wander from them, since, from such neglect, many fatal accidents
+have happened. But to proceed.--
+
+Little Anabella had not gazed on this object of novelty for more than a
+minute, before she recollected her mamma, and turned about to look for
+her; but no mamma was there, and now the afflictions of her heart began.
+She called aloud, "Mamma, mamma;" but no mamma answered. She then
+crawled up a bank, which afforded her a view all around; but no mamma
+was to be seen. She now burst into a flood of tears, and sat herself
+down at the foot of the bank, by which people were passing and repassing
+in great numbers.
+
+Almost every body that passed said something or other to her, but none
+offered to help her to find her mother. "What is the matter with you, my
+little dear," said one, "that you cry so sadly?" "I have lost my
+mamma;" said Anabella, as well as the grief of her heart would permit
+her to speak. Another told her never to mind it, she would find her
+again by and by. Some said, "Do not cry so, child, there is nobody that
+will run away with you." Some pitied her, and others laughed at her; but
+not one offered to give her any assistance.
+
+Such, my little pupils, is the conduct of most people. When any
+misfortune brings you into trouble, you will find enough ready to pity
+you, but few who will give you any material assistance. They will tell
+you what you then know yourselves, that you should not have done so and
+so; they will be sorry for you, and then take their leave of you.
+
+Little Anabella, however, was soon relieved from her present terrible
+anxieties. A poor old woman, with eggs and butter in a basket, happened
+to be that day going to the same market, whither Anabella's mother was
+gone before her.
+
+Seeing Anabella in so much distress, still crying as if her little heart
+would break, she went up to her, and asked her what was the cause of
+those tears that fell from her little cheeks: She told her she had lost
+her mamma. "And to what place, my dear," cried the old woman, "was your
+mamma going when you lost her?" "She was going to the market," replied
+Anabella. "Well, my sweet girl," continued the old woman, "I am going to
+the market too, and, if you will go along with me, I make no doubt but
+we shall find your mother there. However, I will take care of you till
+you do find her." She then took Anabella by the hand, and led her along
+the road.
+
+The good old woman put her hand in her pocket, and pulled out a piece of
+nice plum-cake, which she gave to Anabella, who thankfully accepted of
+it; but her little heart was too full to permit her to think of eating
+at that time. She therefore put it into her pocket, saying that she
+would eat it by and by, when she had found her mamma, which she hoped
+would be soon.
+
+As they walked along, the good old woman endeavoured to amuse Anabella
+by telling her pretty stories, and enquiring of her what books she read.
+"I very well know," said the old woman, "that you young children are too
+apt to be fond of histories of haunted houses, of witches, ghosts, and
+apparitions, which tend only to fill you with idle fears and
+apprehensions, and make you afraid even of your own shadows." But when
+Anabella told her that her books were all bought at the corner of St.
+Paul's Church-yard, she seemed perfectly satisfied.
+
+They had hardly entered the market, when the little rambling eyes of
+Anabella caught sight of her mamma. She shrieked with joy, and, like an
+arrow out of a bow, darted from the old woman, and flew to her parent,
+who clasped her pretty dear in her arms, and, after tenderly embracing
+her, "How came you," said she, "my sweet angel, to wander from me? I
+have been so frightened as to be hardly able to contain myself."
+
+Anabella threw her arms round the neck of her mamma, and fixing her lips
+to her cheeks, kept kissing her, till a torrent of tears gave ease to
+her heart. As soon as she was able to speak, "My dear mamma," said she,
+"I stopped to look at a pretty little chaise drawn by six dogs, and in
+the mean time I lost you. I looked for you, and called for you, but I
+could neither see nor hear you. I sat down crying by the side of a bank;
+some as they passed pitied me, and others joked me; but none attempted
+to take care of me, till this good old woman led me by the hand, and
+brought me here."
+
+Anabella's mother was very thankful to the good old woman for her
+tenderness and humanity to her daughter; and not only bought of her what
+eggs and butter she had left, but even made her a small present besides,
+which she a long time declined accepting of, saying she had done no more
+than what every good Christian ought to do.
+
+Anabella kissed the good old woman over and over again, and all her way
+home talked of nothing but her kindness. Nor did she afterwards forget
+it, as she would frequently go and pay her a visit, when she always took
+with her some tea and sugar, and a loaf of bread. Anabella's mother
+constantly bought all the eggs and butter the good old woman had to
+spare, and paid her a better price for them than she could have got at
+market, saving her, at the same time, the trouble of going thither.
+
+Thus you see, my young friends, what are the consequences of good nature
+and humanity. You must accustom yourselves early, not only to feel for
+the misfortunes of others, but to do every thing that lies in your power
+to assist them. Whatever may be your condition in life at present, and
+however improbable it may be, that you may ever want, yet there are
+strange vicissitudes in this world, in which nothing can be said to be
+really certain and permanent. Should any of my readers, like Anabella,
+lose themselves, would they not be happy to meet with so good an old
+woman as she did? Though your stations in life may place you above
+receiving any pecuniary reward for a generous action, yet the pleasing
+sensations of a good heart, on relieving a distressed fellow-creature,
+are inexpressible.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE ABSURDITY OF YOUNG PEOPLE'S
+
+WISHES EXPOSED.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The present moment of enjoyment is all young people think of. So long as
+master Tommy partook of the pleasure of sliding on the ice, and making
+snow up in various shapes, he wished it always to be winter, totally
+regardless of either spring, summer, or autumn. His father hearing him
+one day make that wish, desired him to write it down in the first leaf
+of his pocket-book; which Tommy accordingly did, though his hand
+shivered with cold.
+
+The winter glided away imperceptibly, and the spring followed in due
+time. Tommy now walked in the garden with his father, and with
+admiration beheld the rising beauty of the various spring flowers. Their
+perfume afforded him the highest delight, and their brilliant appearance
+attracted all his attention. "Oh!" said master Tommy, "that it were
+always spring!" His father desired him to write that wish also in his
+pocket-book.
+
+The trees, which lately were only budding, were now grown into full
+leaf, the sure sign that spring was departing, and summer hastening on
+apace. Tommy one day, accompanied by his parents, and two or three of
+his select acquaintance, went on a visit to a neighbouring village.
+Their walk was delightful, afforded them a prospect sometimes of corn,
+yet green, waving smoothly, like a sea unruffled with the breeze, and
+sometimes of meadows enamelled with a profusion of various flowers. The
+innocent lambs skipped and danced about, and the colts and fillies
+pranced around their dams. But what was still more pleasing, this season
+produced for Tommy and his companions a delicious feast of cherries,
+strawberries, and a variety of other fruits. So pleasant a day afforded
+them the summit of delight, and their little hearts danced in their
+bosoms with joy.
+
+"Do you not think, Tommy," said his father to him, "that summer has its
+delights as well as winter and spring?" Tommy replied, he wished it
+might be summer all the year; when his father desired him to enter that
+wish in his pocket-book also.
+
+The autumn at length arrived, and all the family went into the country
+to view the harvest. It happened to be one of those days that are free
+from clouds, and yet a gentle westerly wind kept the air cool and
+refreshing. The gardens and orchards were loaded with fruits, and the
+fine plums, pears, and apples, which hung on the trees almost to the
+ground, furnished the little visitors with no small amusement and
+delight. There were also plenty of grapes, apricots, and peaches, which
+were the sweeter, as they had the pleasure of gathering them. "This
+season of rich abundance, Tommy," said his father to him, "will soon
+pass away, and stern and cold winter will succeed it." Tommy again
+wished that the present happy season would always continue, and that the
+winter would not be too hasty in its approaches, but leave him in
+possession of autumn.
+
+Tommy's father desired him to write this in his book also, and, ordering
+him to read what he had written, soon convinced him how contradictory
+his wishes had been. In the winter, he wished it to be always winter; in
+the spring, he wished for a continuance of that season; in the summer,
+he wished it never to depart; and when autumn came, it afforded him too
+many delicious fruits to permit him to have a single wish for the
+approach of winter.
+
+"My dear Tommy," said his father to him, "I am not displeased with you
+for enjoying the present moment, and thinking it the best that can
+happen to you; but you see how necessary it is that our wishes should
+not always be complied with. God knows how to govern this world much
+better than any human being can pretend to. Had you last winter been
+indulged in your wish, we should have had neither spring, summer, nor
+autumn; the earth would have been perpetually covered with snow. The
+beasts of the field, and the fowls of the air, would either have been
+starved or frozen to death; and even the pleasures of sliding, or
+making images of snow, would have soon become tiresome to you. It is a
+happiness that we have it not in our power to regulate the course of
+nature: the wise and unerring designs of Providence, in favour of
+mankind, would then, most probably, be perverted to their own inevitable
+ruin."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LOUISA'S TENDERNESS TO THE
+
+LITTLE BIRDS IN WINTER.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+However long the winter may appear, the spring will naturally succeed
+it. A gentle breeze began to warm the air, the snow gradually vanished,
+the fields put on their enamelled livery, the flowers shot forth their
+buds, and the birds began to send forth their harmony from every bough.
+
+Little Louisa and her father left the city, to partake of the pleasures
+of the country.--Scarcely had the blackbird and the thrush begun their
+early whistle to welcome Louisa, than the weather changed all on a
+sudden; the north wind roared horribly in the grove, and the snow fell
+in such abundance, that every thing appeared in a silver-white mantle.
+
+Though the little maid went to bed shivering with cold, and much
+disappointed in her expectations, yet she thanked God for having given
+her so comfortable a shelter from the inclemency of the elements.
+
+Such a quantity of snow had fallen during the night, that the roads were
+almost impassable in the morning, which was a matter of great affliction
+to poor Louisa; but she observed, that the birds were as dull as herself
+upon the occasion. Every tree and hedge being so covered with snow, that
+the poor birds could get nothing to eat; not so much as a grain of corn
+or worm to be found.
+
+The feathered inhabitants now forsook the woods and groves, and fled
+into the neighbourhood of inhabited towns and villages, to seek that
+relief from man, which nature alone would not then afford them.
+Incredibly numerous were the flight of sparrows, robins, and other
+birds, that were seen in the streets and courtyards, where their little
+beaks and claws were employed in turning over whatever they thought
+could afford them a single grain.
+
+A large company of these feathered refugees alighted in the yard
+belonging to the house in which little Louisa and her father then were.
+The distress of the poor birds seemed to afflict the tender-hearted maid
+very much, which her father perceived as soon as she entered his
+chamber. "What is it makes you look so pensive now," said her father,
+"since it is but a few minutes ago when you were so remarkably
+cheerful?"--"O my dear papa!" said Louisa, "all those sweet birds, that
+sung so charmingly but a day or two ago, are now come into the yard
+starving with hunger. Do, pray, let me give them a little corn!"
+
+Her papa very readily granted her so reasonable a request, and away she
+ran, accompanied by her governess, to the barn on the other side of the
+yard, which had that morning been cleanly swept. Here she got a handful
+or two of corn, which she immediately scattered in different parts of
+the yard. The poor little birds fluttered around her, and soon picked
+up what the bounty of her generous hand had bestowed on them.
+
+It is impossible to describe the pleasure and satisfaction expressed in
+the countenance of Louisa, on seeing herself the cause of giving so much
+joy to those little animals. As soon as the birds had picked up all the
+grains, they flew to the house-top, and seemed to look down on Louisa as
+if they would say, "Cannot you give us a little more?" She understood
+their meaning, and away she flew again to the barn, and down they all
+came to partake of her new bounty; while Louisa called to her papa and
+mamma to come and enjoy with her the pleasing sight.
+
+In the mean time, a little boy came into the yard, whose heart was not
+of so tender a nature as Louisa's. He held in his hand a cage full of
+birds, but carried it so carelessly, that it was evident he cared very
+little for his poor prisoners. Louisa, who could not bear to see the
+pretty little creatures used so roughly, asked the boy what he was going
+to do with those birds. The boy replied, that he would sell them if he
+could; but, if he could not, his cat should have a dainty meal of them,
+and they would not be the first she had munched alive.
+
+"O fie," said Louisa, "give them to your cat! What, suffer such innocent
+things as those to be killed by the merciless talons of a cat?"--"Even
+so," said the boy, and giving the cage a careless swing, that tumbled
+the poor birds one over another, off he was setting, when Louisa called
+him back, and asked him what he would have for his birds. "I will sell
+them," said he, "three for a penny, and there are eighteen of them."
+Louisa struck the bargain, and ran to beg the money of her papa, who not
+only cheerfully gave her the money, but allowed her an empty room for
+the reception of her little captives.
+
+The boy, having thus found so good a market for his birds, told all his
+companions of it; so that, in a few hours, Louisa's yard was so filled
+with little bird-merchants, that you would have supposed it to be a
+bird-market. However, the pretty maiden purchased all they brought, and
+had them turned into the same room, with those of her former purchase.
+
+When night came, Louisa went to bed with more pleasure than she had
+felt for a long time. "What a pleasing reflection it is," said she to
+herself, "to be thus capable of preserving the lives of so many innocent
+birds, and save them from famine and merciless cats!--When summer comes,
+and I go into the woods and groves, these pretty birds will fly round
+me, and sing their sweetest notes, in gratitude for my kind attention to
+them."--These thoughts at last lulled her to sleep, but they accompanied
+her even in her dreams; for she fancied herself in one of the most
+delightful groves she had ever seen, where all the little birds were
+busied, either in feeding their young, or in singing, and in hopping
+from bough to bough.
+
+The first thing Louisa did, after she had got up in the morning, was to
+go and feed her little family in the room, and also those that came into
+the yard. Though the seed to feed them cost her nothing, yet she
+recollected that the many purchases she had lately made of birds must
+have almost exhausted her purse; "and if the frost should continue,"
+said she to herself, "what will become of those poor birds that I shall
+not be able to purchase! Those naughty boys will either give them to
+their cats, or suffer them to die with hunger."
+
+While she was giving way to these sorrowful reflections, her hand was
+moving gently into her pocket, in order to bring out her exhausted
+purse; but, judge what must be her surprise and astonishment, when,
+instead of pulling out an empty purse, she found it brimful of money!
+She ran immediately to her papa, to tell him of this strange
+circumstance, when he snatched her up in his arms, tenderly embraced
+her, and shed tears of joy on her blooming cheeks.
+
+"My dear child," said her papa to her, "you cannot conceive how happy
+you now make me! Let these little birds continue to be the objects of
+your relief, and, be assured, your purse shall never be reduced to
+emptiness." This pleasing news gladdened the little heart of Louisa, and
+she ran immediately to fill her apron with seed, and then hastened to
+feed her feathered guests. The birds came fluttering round her, and
+seemed conscious of her bounty and generosity.
+
+After feeding these happy prisoners, she went down into the yard, and
+there distributed a plentiful meal to the starving wanderers without.
+What an important trust had she now taken on herself!--nothing less
+than the support of a hundred dependants within doors, and a still
+greater number without! No wonder that her dolls and other playthings
+should be now totally forgotten.
+
+As Louisa was putting her hand into the seed-bag, to take out of it the
+afternoon food for her birds, she found a paper, on which were written
+these words: "The inhabitants of the air fly towards thee, O Lord! and
+thou givest them their food; thou openest thy hand, and fillest all
+things living with plenteousness."
+
+As she saw her papa behind her, she turned round and said, "I am
+therefore now imitating God."--"Yes, my sweet Louisa," said her father,
+"in every good action we imitate our Maker. When you shall be grown to
+maturity, you will then assist the necessitous part of the human race,
+as you now do the birds; and the more good you do, the nearer you will
+approach the perfections of God."
+
+Louisa continued her attention to feed her hungry birds for more than a
+week, when the snow began to melt, and the fields by degrees recovered
+their former verdure. The birds who had lately been afraid to quit the
+warm shelter of the houses, now returned to the woods and groves. The
+birds in our little Louisa's aviary were confined, and therefore could
+not get away; but they showed their inclination to depart, by flying
+against the windows, and pecking the glass with their bills. These
+birds, perhaps, were industrious, and wished not to be troublesome to
+Louisa, since they could not procure their own living.
+
+Louisa, not being able to comprehend what could make them so uneasy,
+asked her papa if he could tell the cause of it "I know not, my dear,"
+said her papa; "but it is possible these little birds may have left some
+companions in the fields, which they now wish to see."--"You are very
+right, papa," replied Louisa, "and they shall have their liberty
+immediately." She accordingly opened the window, and all the birds flew
+out of it.
+
+These little feathered animals had no sooner obtained their liberty,
+than some were seen hopping on the ground, others darting into the air,
+or sporting in the trees, from twig to twig, and some flying about the
+windows, chirping, as though out of gratitude to their benefactor.
+
+Louisa hardly ever went into the fields, but she fancied that some of
+her little family seemed to welcome her approach, either by hopping
+before her, or entertaining her with their melodious notes, which
+afforded her a source of inexhaustible pleasure.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE STORY OF BERTRAND, A POOR
+
+LABOURER, AND HIS LITTLE FAMILY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Think yourselves happy, my little readers, since none of you perhaps
+know what it is to endure hunger day after day, without being able to
+enjoy one plentiful meal. Confident I am, that the following relation
+will not fail to make an impression on your tender years.
+
+Bertrand was a poor labourer, who had six young children, whom he
+maintained with the utmost difficulty. To add to his distresses, an
+unfavourable season much increased the price of bread. This honest
+labourer worked day and night to procure subsistence for his family, and
+though their food was composed of the coarsest kind, yet even of that
+he could not procure a sufficiency.
+
+Finding himself reduced to extremity, he one day called his little
+family together, and with tears in his eyes, and a heart overflowing
+with grief, "My sweet children," said he to them, "bread is now so
+extravagantly dear, that I find all my efforts to support you
+ineffectual. My whole day's labour is barely sufficient to purchase this
+piece of bread which you see in my hand; it must therefore be divided
+among you, and you must be contented with the little my labour can
+procure you. Though it will not afford each of you a plentiful meal, yet
+it will be sufficient to keep you from perishing with hunger." Sorrow
+and tears interrupted his words, and he could say no more, but lifted up
+his hands and eyes to heaven.
+
+His children wept in silence, and, young as they were, their little
+hearts seemed to feel more for their father than for themselves.
+Bertrand then divided the small portion of bread into seven equal
+shares, one of which he kept for himself, and gave to the rest each
+their lot. But one of them, named Harry, refused his share, telling his
+father he could not eat, pretending to be sick. "What is the matter with
+you, my dear child?" said his father, taking him up in his arms. "I am
+very sick," replied Harry, "very sick indeed, and should be glad to go
+to sleep." Bertrand then carried him to bed, and gave him a tender kiss,
+wishing him a good night.
+
+The next morning the honest labourer, overwhelmed with sorrow, went to a
+neighbouring physician, and begged of him, as a charity, to come and see
+his poor boy. Though the physician was sure of never being paid for his
+visit, yet such were his humanity and feelings, that he instantly went
+to the labourer's house.
+
+On his arrival there, he found no particular symptoms of illness, though
+the boy was evidently in a very low and languishing state. The doctor
+told him he would send him a cordial draught; but Harry begged he would
+forbear sending him any thing, as he could do him no good. The doctor
+was a little angry at this behaviour, and insisted on knowing what his
+disorder was, threatening him, if he did not tell him immediately, he
+would go and acquaint his father with his obstinacy.
+
+Poor Harry begged the doctor would say nothing about it to his father,
+which still more increased the doctor's wish to get at the bottom of
+this mystery. At last poor Harry, finding the doctor resolute, desired
+his brothers and sisters might leave the room, and he would acquaint him
+with every particular.
+
+As soon as the physician had sent the children out of the room, "Alas!
+Sir," said little Harry, "in this season of scarcity, my poor dear
+father cannot earn bread enough to feed us. What little quantity he can
+get, he divides equally among us, reserving to himself the smallest
+part. To see my dear brothers and sisters suffer hunger is more than I
+can bear; and, as I am the eldest, and stronger than they, I have
+therefore not eaten any myself, but have divided my share among them. It
+is on this account that I pretended to be sick and unable to eat; I
+beseech you, however, to keep this a secret from my father."
+
+The physician, wiping away a tear which started involuntarily from his
+eye, asked poor Harry if he were not then hungry. He acknowledged indeed
+that he was hungry; but said that did not give him so much affliction as
+to see the distresses of his family. "But my good lad," said the doctor,
+"if you do not take some nourishment, you will die."--"I am indifferent
+about that," replied Harry, "since my father will have then one mouth
+less to feed, and I shall go to heaven, where I will pray to God to
+assist my dear father, and my little sisters and brothers."
+
+What heart but must melt with pity and admiration at the relation of
+such facts? The generous physician, taking up Harry in his arms, and
+clasping him to his bosom, "No, my dear little boy," said he, "thou
+shalt not die. God and I will take care of thy little family; and return
+thanks to God for having sent me hither. I must leave you for the
+present, but I will soon return."
+
+The good physician hastened home, and ordered one of his servants to
+load himself with refreshments of every kind. He then hastened to the
+relief of poor Harry and his starving brothers and sisters. He made them
+all sit down at the table, and eat till they were perfectly satisfied.
+What could be a more pleasing scene, than that which the good physician
+then beheld, six pretty little innocent creatures smiling over the
+bounty of their generous and humane friend?
+
+The doctor, on his departure, desired Harry to be under no uneasiness,
+as he should take care to secure them a supply of whatever might be
+wanting. He faithfully performed his promise, and they had daily cause
+of rejoicing at his bounty and benevolence. The doctor's generosity was
+imitated by every good person, to whom he related the affecting scene.
+From some they received provisions, from some money, and from others
+clothes and linen. So that, in a short time, this little family, which
+was but lately in want of every thing, became possessed of plenty.
+
+Bertrand's landlord, who was a gentleman of considerable fortune, was so
+struck with the tender generosity of little Harry that he sent for his
+father, and paying him many compliments on his happiness of having such
+a son, he offered to take Harry under his own inspection, and bring him
+up in his own house. This matter being agreed on, Bertrand's landlord
+settled an annuity on him, promising, at the same time, to provide for
+his other children as they grew up. Bertrand, transported with joy,
+returned to his house, and falling on his knees, offered up his most
+grateful thanks to that good God, who had graciously condescended to
+bestow on him such a son!
+
+Hence you may learn, my young readers, how much you have it in your
+power to prove a blessing to your parents, and a comfort to yourselves.
+It is not necessary, that, in order to do so, you should be reduced to
+the same necessity that poor Harry was: for, however exalted your
+station may be, you will always find opportunities enough to give proofs
+of your duty to your parents, your affection for your brothers and
+sisters, and your humanity and benevolence to the poor and needy. Happy
+indeed are those poor children, who have found a friend and protector
+when they were needful and helpless; but much happier those who, without
+ever feeling the griping hand of penury and want themselves, have
+received the inexpressible delight that never fails to arise from the
+pleasing reflection of having raised honest poverty to happiness and
+plenty.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+NANCY AND HER CANARY BIRD,
+
+POOR CHERRY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+As Nancy was one day looking out of her window, a man happened to come
+by, crying, "Canary-birds; come, buy my Canary-birds." The man had a
+large cage upon his head, in which the birds hopped about from perch to
+perch, and made Nancy quite in love with them. "Will you buy a pretty
+bird or two, Miss?" said the man. "I have no objection," replied the
+little maid, "provided my papa will give me leave. If you will stop a
+little while, I will soon let you know." So away ran Nancy down stairs
+to her papa, while the birdman put down his cage at the door.
+
+Nancy ran into her papa's chamber quite out of breath, crying, "O dear
+papa, only come here! here is a man in the street that has a large cage
+on his head, with, I dare say, a hundred Canary-birds in it."--"Well,
+and what of all that?" replied her papa; "why does that seem to rejoice
+you so much?" Nancy answering, that she should be happy to buy one of
+them; her papa reminded her, that the bird must be fed, and should it be
+neglected, even only for a day, it would certainly die.
+
+Nancy promised that she would never eat her own breakfast till she had
+given her bird his; but her papa reminded her that she was a giddy girl,
+and that he feared she had promised too much. However, there was no
+getting over her coaxings and wheedlings, so that her papa was at last
+obliged to consent that she should buy one.
+
+He then took Nancy by the hand, and led her to the door, where the man
+was waiting with his birds. He chose the prettiest Canary-bird in it:
+it was a male, of a fine lively yellow colour, with a little black tuft
+upon his head. Nancy was now quite cheerful and happy, and pulling out
+her purse, gave it to her father to pay for the bird. But what was to be
+done with the bird without a cage, and Nancy had not money enough?
+However, upon her promising that she would take great care to feed her
+bird, her papa bought her a fine new cage, of which he made her a
+present.
+
+As soon as Nancy had given her Canary-bird possession of his new palace,
+she ran about the house, calling her mamma, her brothers and sisters,
+and all the servants, to come and see her pretty Canary-bird, to which
+she gave the name of Poor Cherry. When any of her little friends came to
+see her, the first thing she told them was, that she had one of the
+prettiest Canary-birds in the world. "He is as yellow as gold," said
+she, "and he has a little black crest, like the plumes of my mamma's
+hat. Come, you must go and see him! His name is Cherry."
+
+Cherry was as happy as any bird need wish to be, under the care of
+Nancy. Her first business every morning was to feed Cherry: and whenever
+there was any cake at table, Cherry was sure to come in for a share of
+it. There were always some bits of sugar in store for him, and his cage
+was constantly decorated with the most lively herbage.
+
+Her pretty bird was not ungrateful, but did all in his power to make
+Nancy sensible how much he was obliged to her. He soon learned to
+distinguish her, and the moment he heard her step into the room, he
+would flutter his wings, and keep up an incessant chirping. It is no
+wonder, therefore, if Cherry and Nancy became very fond of each other.
+
+At the expiration of a week he began to open his little throat, and sung
+the most delightful songs. He would sometimes raise his notes to so
+great a height, that you would almost think he must kill himself with
+such vast exertions. Then, after stopping a little, he would begin
+again, with a tone so sweet and powerful, that he was heard in every
+part of the house.
+
+Nancy would often sit for whole hours by his cage, listening to his
+melody. Sometimes so attentively would she gaze at him, that she would
+insensibly let her work fall out of her hands; and after he had
+entertained her with his melodious notes, she would regale him with a
+tune on her bird organ, which he would endeavour to imitate.
+
+In length of time, however, these pleasures began to grow familiar to
+his friend Nancy. Her papa, one day, presented her with a book of
+prints, with which she was so much delighted, that Cherry began to lose
+at least one half of her attention. As usual, he would chirp the moment
+he saw her, let her be at what distance she would; but Nancy began to
+take no notice of him, and almost a week had passed, without his
+receiving either a bit of biscuit, or a fresh supply of chick-weed. He
+repeated the sweetest and most harmonious notes that Nancy had taught
+him, but to no purpose.
+
+It now appeared too clearly, that new objects began to attract Nancy's
+attention. Her birth-day arrived, and her godfather gave her a large
+jointed doll, which she named Columbine: and this said Columbine proved
+a sad rival to Cherry; for, from morning to night, the dressing and
+undressing of Miss Columbine engrossed the whole of her time. What with
+this and her carrying her doll up and down stairs, and into every room
+in the house, it was happy for poor Cherry if he got fed by the
+evening, and sometimes it happened that he went a whole day without
+feeding.
+
+One day, however, when Nancy's papa was at table, accidentally casting
+his eyes upon the cage, he saw poor Cherry lying upon his breast, and
+panting, as it were, for life. The poor bird's feathers appeared all
+rough, and it seemed contracted into a mere lump. Nancy's papa went up
+close to it; but it was unable even to chirp, and the poor little
+creature had hardly strength enough to breathe. He called to him his
+little Nancy, and asked her what was the matter with her bird. Nancy
+blushed, saying, in a low voice, "Why, papa, I--somehow, I forgot;" and
+ran to fetch the seed-box.
+
+Her papa, in the mean time, took down the cage, and found that poor
+Cherry had not a single seed left, nor a drop of water. "Alas! poor
+bird," said he, "you have got into careless hands. Had I foreseen this,
+I would never have bought you." All the company joined in pity for the
+poor bird; and Nancy ran away into her chamber to ease her heart in
+tears. However, her papa, with some difficulty, brought pretty Cherry to
+himself again.
+
+Her father, the next day, ordered Cherry to be made a present of to a
+young gentleman in the neighbourhood, who, he said, would take much
+better care of it than his little thoughtless daughter; but poor Nancy
+could not bear the idea of parting with her bird, and most faithfully
+promised never more to neglect him.
+
+Her papa, at last, gave way to her entreaties; and permitted her to keep
+little Cherry, but not without a severe reprimand, and a strict
+injunction to be more careful for the future. "This poor little
+creature," said her papa, "is confined in a prison, and is therefore
+totally unable to provide for its own wants. Whenever you want any
+thing, you know how to get it; but this little bird can neither help
+himself, nor make his wants known to others. If ever you let him want
+seed or water again, look to it."
+
+Nancy burst out into a flood of tears, took her papa by the hand, and
+kissed it; but her heart was so full, that she could not utter a
+syllable. Cherry and Nancy were now again good friends, and he for some
+time wanted for nothing.
+
+About a month afterwards, her father and mother were obliged to go a
+little way into the country on some particular business; but, before
+they set out, he gave Nancy strict charge to take care of poor Cherry.
+No sooner were her parents gone, than she ran to the cage, and gave
+Cherry plenty of seed and water.
+
+Little Nancy now finding herself alone and at liberty, sent for some of
+her companions to come and spend the day with her. The former part of
+the day they passed in the garden, and the latter in playing at
+blindman's buff and four corners. She went to bed very much fatigued;
+but, as soon as she awoke in the morning, she began to think of new
+pleasures.
+
+She went abroad that day, while poor Cherry was obliged to stay at home
+and fast. The second and third day passed in the same playful manner as
+before; but no poor Cherry was thought of. On the fourth day, her father
+and mother came home, and, as soon as they had kissed her, her father
+enquired after poor Cherry. "He is very well," said Nancy, a little
+confused, and then ran to fetch him some seed and water. Alas! poor
+little Cherry was no more; he was lying upon his back, with his wings
+spread, and his beak open. Nancy screamed out, and wrung her hands,
+when all the family ran to her, and were witnesses of the melancholy
+scene.
+
+"Alas! poor bird," said her papa, "what a melancholy end thou hast come
+to! If I had twisted thy head off the day I went into the country, it
+would have caused you but a moment's pain; but now you have endured all
+the pangs of hunger and thirst, and expired in extreme agony. However,
+poor Cherry! you are happy in being out of the hands of so merciless a
+guardian."
+
+Nancy was so shocked and distressed on the occasion, that she would have
+given all her little treasure, and even all her playthings, to have
+brought Cherry to life; but it was now too late. Her papa had the bird
+stuffed, and hung up to the ceiling, in memory of Nancy's carelessness.
+She dared not even to lift her eyes up to look at it, for, whenever she
+did, it was sure to make her cry. At last she prevailed on her papa to
+have it removed, but not till after many earnest entreaties and repeated
+acknowledgments of the fault she had been guilty of. Whenever Nancy was
+guilty of inattention, or giddiness, the bird was hung up again in its
+place, and every one would say in her hearing, "Alas, poor Cherry! what
+a cruel death you suffered!"
+
+Thus you see, my little friends, what are the sad consequences of
+inattention, giddiness, and too great a fondness for pleasure, which
+always make us forgetful of what we ought carefully to attend to.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE BIRDS, THE THORN-BUSHES,
+
+AND THE SHEEP.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Stanhope and his son Gregory were one evening, in the month of May,
+sitting at the foot of a delightful hill, and surveying the beautiful
+works of nature that surrounded them. The declining sun, now sinking
+into the west, seemed to clothe every thing with a purple robe. The
+cheerful song of a shepherd called off their attention from their
+meditations on those delightful prospects. This shepherd was driving
+home his flocks from the adjacent fields.
+
+Thorn-bushes grew on each side of the road, and every sheep that
+approached the thorns was sure to be robbed of some part of its wool,
+which a good deal displeased little Gregory. "Only see, papa," said he,
+"how the sheep are deprived of their wool by those bushes! You have
+often told me, that God makes nothing in vain; but these briars seem
+only made for mischief; people should therefore join to destroy them
+root and branch. Were the poor sheep to come often this way, they would
+be robbed of all their clothing. But that shall not be the case, for I
+will rise with the sun to-morrow morning, and with my little bill-hook
+and snip-snap, I will level all these briars with the ground. You may
+come with me, papa, if you please, and bring with you an axe. Before
+breakfast, we shall be able to destroy them all."
+
+Mr. Stanhope replied, "We must not go about this business in too great a
+hurry, but take a little time to consider of it; perhaps, there may not
+be so much cause for being angry with these bushes, as you at present
+seem to imagine. Have you not seen the shepherds about Lammas, with
+great shears in their hands, take from the trembling sheep all their
+wool, not being contented with a few locks only."
+
+Gregory allowed that was true; but they did it in order to make clothes,
+whereas the hedges robbed the sheep without having the least occasion
+for their wool, and evidently for no useful purpose. "If it be usual,"
+said he, "for sheep to lose their clothing at a certain time of the
+year, then it is much better to take it for our own advantage, than to
+suffer the hedges to pull it off for no end whatever."
+
+Mr. Stanhope allowed the arguments of little Gregory to be just; for
+Nature has given to every beast a clothing, and we are obliged from them
+to borrow our own, otherwise we should be forced to go naked, and
+exposed to the inclemency of the elements.
+
+"Very well, papa," said Gregory, "though we want clothing, yet these
+bushes want none: they rob us of what we have need, and therefore down
+they shall all come with to-morrow morning's rising sun. And I dare say,
+papa, you will come along with me, and assist me."
+
+Mr. Stanhope could not but consent; and little Gregory thought himself
+nothing less than Alexander, merely from the expectation of destroying
+at once this formidable band of robbers. He could hardly sleep, being
+so much taken up with the idea of his victories, to which the next
+morning's sun was to be witness.
+
+The cheerful lark had hardly begun to proclaim the approach of morning,
+when Gregory got up, and ran to awaken his papa. Mr. Stanhope, though he
+was very indifferent concerning the fate of the thorn-bushes, yet he was
+not displeased with having the opportunity of showing to his little
+Gregory the beauties of the rising sun. They both dressed themselves
+immediately, took the necessary instruments, and set out on this
+important expedition. Young Gregory marched forwards with such hasty
+steps, that Mr. Stanhope was obliged to exert himself, to avoid being
+left behind.
+
+When they came near the bushes, they observed a multitude of little
+birds flying in and out of them, and fluttering their wings from branch
+to branch. On seeing this, Mr. Stanhope stopped his son, and desired him
+to suspend his vengeance a little time, that they might not disturb
+those innocent birds. With this view, they retired to the foot of the
+hill where they had sat the preceding evening, and from thence examined
+more particularly what had occasioned this apparent bustle among the
+birds. From hence they plainly saw, that they were employed in carrying
+away those bits of wool in their beaks, which the bushes had torn from
+the sheep the evening before. There came a multitude of different sorts
+of birds, who loaded themselves with the plunder.
+
+Gregory was quite astonished at this sight, and asked his papa what
+could be the meaning of it. "You by this plainly see," replied Mr.
+Stanhope, "that Providence provides for creatures of every class, and
+furnishes them with all things necessary for their convenience and
+preservation. Here, you see, the poor birds find what is necessary for
+their habitations, wherein they are to nurse and rear their young, and
+with this they make a comfortable bed for themselves and their little
+progeny. The innocent thorn-bush, against which you yesterday so loudly
+exclaimed, is of infinite service to the inhabitants of the air; it
+takes from those that are rich only what they can very well spare, in
+order to satisfy the wants of the poor. Have you now any wish to cut
+those bushes down, which you will perhaps no longer consider as
+robbers?"
+
+Gregory shook his head, and said he would not cut the bushes down for
+the world. Mr. Stanhope applauded his son for so saying; and, after
+enjoying the sweets of the morning, they retired home to breakfast,
+leaving the bushes to flourish in peace, since they made so generous a
+use of their conquests.
+
+My young friends will hence be convinced of the impropriety of
+cherishing too hastily prejudices against any persons or things, since,
+however forbidding or useless they may at first sight appear, a more
+familiar acquaintance with them may discover those accomplishments or
+perfections which prejudice at first obscured from their observation.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+POOR CRAZY SAMUEL, AND THE MISCHIEVOUS
+
+BOYS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In the city of Bristol lived a crazy person, whose name was Samuel.
+Whenever he went out he always put four or five wigs on his head at
+once, and as many muffs upon each of his arms. Though he had
+unfortunately lost his senses, yet he was not mischievous, unless wicked
+boys played tricks with him, and put him in a passion.
+
+Whenever he appeared in the streets, all the idle boys would surround
+him, crying, "Samuel! Samuel! how do you sell your wigs and your muffs?"
+Some idle boys were of such mischievous dispositions as to throw dirt
+and stones at him. Though the unfortunate man generally bore all this
+treatment very quietly, yet he would sometimes turn about in his own
+defence, and throw among the rabble that followed him any thing that
+came in his way.
+
+A contest of this nature happened one day near the house of Mr. Denton,
+who, hearing a noise in the street, went to the window, and, with much
+regret, saw his son Joseph concerned in the fray. Displeased at the
+sight, he shut down the sash, and went into another room.
+
+When they were at dinner, Mr. Denton asked his son who the man was, with
+whom he and other boys in the street seemed to be so pleasingly engaged.
+Joseph said it was the crazy man, whom they called Samuel. On his father
+asking him what had occasioned that misfortune, he replied, that it was
+said to be in consequence of the loss of a law-suit, which deprived him
+of a large estate.
+
+"Had this man been known to you," said Mr. Denton, "at the time when he
+was cheated of his estate; and had he told you that he had just lost a
+large inheritance, which he had long peaceably enjoyed; that all his
+property was expended in supporting the cause, and that he had now
+neither country nor town-house, in short, nothing upon earth left; would
+you then have laughed at this poor man?"
+
+Joseph, with some confusion, replied he certainly should not be guilty
+of so wicked an action as to laugh at the misfortunes of any man; but
+should rather endeavour to comfort him.
+
+"This man," said Mr. Denton, "is more to be pitied now than he was then,
+since to the loss of his fortune is added that of his senses also; and
+yet you have this day been throwing stones at this poor man, and
+otherwise insulting him, who never gave you any cause." Joseph seemed
+very sorry for what he had done, asked his papa's pardon, and promised
+not only never to do the like again, but to prevent others, as much as
+lay in his power, committing the same crime.
+
+His father told him, that as to his forgiveness, he freely had it, but
+that there was another besides him, whose forgiveness was more
+necessary. Little Joseph thought that his father meant poor Samuel; but
+Mr. Denton explained the matter to him. "Had Samuel retained his
+senses," said he, "it would be certainly just that you should ask his
+pardon; but as his disordered mind will not permit him to receive any
+apologies, it would be idle to attempt to make any. It is not Samuel,
+but God, whom you have offended. You have not shown compassion to poor
+Samuel, but, by your unmerited insults, have added to his misfortunes.
+Can you think that God will be pleased with such conduct?"
+
+Joseph now plainly perceived whom he had offended, and therefore
+promised that night to ask pardon of God in his prayers. He kept his
+word, and not only forbore troubling Samuel for several weeks
+afterwards, but endeavoured to dissuade all his companions from doing
+the like.
+
+The resolutions of young people, however, are not always to be depended
+on. So it happened with little Joseph, who, forgetting the promises he
+had made, one day happened to mix with the rabble of boys who were
+following and hooting, and playing many naughty tricks with the
+unfortunate Samuel.
+
+The more he mixed among them, the more he forgot himself, and at last
+became as bad as the worst of them. Samuel's patience, however, being at
+length tired out by the rude behaviour of the wicked boys that pursued
+him, he suddenly turned about, and picking up a large stone, threw it at
+little Joseph with such violence, that it grazed his cheek, and almost
+cut off part of his ear.
+
+Poor Joseph, on feeling the smart occasioned by the blow, and finding
+the blood trickling down his cheek at a great rate, ran home roaring
+most terribly. Mr. Denton, however, showed him no pity, telling him it
+was the just judgment of God for his wickedness.
+
+Joseph attempted to justify himself by saying, that he was not the only
+one who was guilty, and therefore ought not to be the only one that was
+punished. His father replied, that, as he knew better than the other
+boys, his crime was the greater. It is indeed but justice that a child,
+who knows the commands of God and his parents, should be doubly
+punished, whenever he so far forgets his duty as to run headlong into
+wickedness.
+
+Remember this, my young readers; and instead of adding to the
+afflictions of others, do whatever you can to alleviate them, and God
+will then undoubtedly have compassion on you, whenever your wants and
+distresses shall require his assistance.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+BELLA AND MARIAN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The sun was just peeping above the eastern edge of the horizon, to
+enliven with his golden rays one of the most beautiful mornings of the
+spring, when Bella went down into the garden to taste with more
+pleasure, as she rambled through those enchanting walks, the delicacies
+of a rich cake, of which she intended to make her first meal.
+
+Her heart swelled with delight, on surveying the beauties of the rising
+sun, in listening to the enlivening notes of the lark, and on breathing
+the pleasing fragrance which the surrounding shrubs afforded.
+
+Bella was so charmed with this complication of delights, that her sweet
+eyes were bedewed with a moisture, which rested on her eyelids without
+dropping in tears. Her heart felt a gentle sensation, and her mind was
+possessed with emotions of benevolence and tenderness.
+
+The sound of steps in the walk, however, all on a sudden interrupted
+these happy feelings, and a little girl came tripping towards the same
+walk, eating a piece of coarse brown bread with the keenest appetite. As
+she was also rambling about the garden for amusement, her eyes wandered
+here and there unfixed; so that she came up close to Bella unexpectedly.
+
+As soon as the little girl saw it was Miss Bella, she stopped short,
+seemed confused, and, turning about, ran away as fast as she could; but
+Bella called to her, and asked her why she ran away. This made the
+little girl run the faster, and Bella endeavoured to pursue her; but,
+not being so much used to exercise, she was soon left behind. Luckily,
+as it happened, the little stranger had turned up a path leading into
+that in which Bella was. Here they suddenly met, and Bella caught her by
+the arm, saying, "Come, I have you fast now; you are my prisoner, and
+cannot get away from me."
+
+The poor girl was now more frightened than ever, and struggled hard for
+her liberty; but, after some time, the sweet accents of Bella, and her
+assurance that she meant only to be her friend, having rather allayed
+her fears, she became a little more tractable, and quietly followed her
+into one of the summer-houses.
+
+Miss Bella, having made the stranger sit down by her, asked her if she
+had a father living, and what was his profession. The girl told her,
+that, thank God, her father was living, and that he did any thing for an
+honest livelihood. She said he was then at work in the garden, and had
+brought her with him that morning.
+
+Bella then observing that the young stranger had got a piece of brown
+bread in her hand, desired she would let her taste it; but she said it
+so scratched her throat on swallowing a bit of it, that she could eat no
+more; and asked the little girl, why her father did not get better bread
+for her. "Because," replied the stranger, "he does not get so much money
+as your papa; and, besides that, there are four more of us, and we all
+eat heartily. Sometimes one wants a frock, another a jacket, and all he
+can get is barely sufficient for us, without laying out hardly any thing
+upon himself, though he never misses a day's work while he has it to
+do."
+
+Upon Bella's asking her if she ever ate any plum-cake, she said she did
+not even know what it was; but she had no sooner put a bit into her
+mouth, which Miss Bella gave her, than she said, she had never in her
+life tasted any thing so nice. She then asked her what was her name,
+when the girl, rising, and making her a low curtsey, said it was Marian.
+
+"Well then, my good Marian," said Bella, "stop here a moment; I will go
+and ask my governess for something for you, and will come back directly:
+but be sure you do not go away." Marian replied, that she was now noways
+afraid of her, and that she should certainly wait her coming back.
+
+Bella ran directly to her governess, and begged she would give her some
+currant jelly for a little girl, who had nothing but dry bread for
+breakfast. The governess, being highly pleased with the good-nature of
+her amiable pupil, gave her some in a cup, and a small roll also. Bella
+instantly ran away with it, and coming to Marian, said she hoped she had
+not made her wait, but begged her to put down her brown bread till
+another time, and eat what she had brought her.
+
+Marian, after tasting the jelly, and smacking her lips, said it was very
+nice indeed; and asked Bella if she ate such every day. Miss replied,
+that she ate those things frequently, and if she would come now and
+then, she would always give her some.
+
+They now became very familiar together, and Miss Bella asked Marian a
+number of questions, such as, whether she never was sick, seeing her now
+look so hearty, and in what manner she employed her time.
+
+Marian replied, she did not know what it was to be sick; and, as to her
+employments, in winter she went to get straw for the cow, and dry sticks
+to make the pot boil; in summer she went to weed the corn; and, in
+harvest-time, to glean and pull hops. In short, they were never at a
+loss for work; and she said her mother would make a sad noise, if any of
+her little ones should take it into their heads to be lazy.
+
+Miss Bella, observing that her little visitor went barefooted, which
+much surprised her, was induced to ask the reason of it; when Marian
+replied, that it would be too expensive for their father to think of
+finding shoes and stockings for them all, and therefore none of them had
+any; but they found no inconvenience from it, since time had so hardened
+the bottoms of their feet, as to make shoes unnecessary.
+
+The time having slipped away in this kind of chit-chat, Marian told Miss
+Bella that she must be going, in order to gather some greens for her
+cow, who would want her breakfast by eight o'clock. This little girl did
+not eat up all her roll and jelly, but saved some part of it to carry
+home to her youngest sister, who, she said, she was sure would be very
+fond of it. Bella was vastly pleased to find Marian was so tender of her
+sister, and desired she would not fail to come again at the same hour
+the next morning. So, after a mutual good b'ye, they separated for the
+present.
+
+Miss Bella had now, for the first time, tasted the pleasure of doing
+good. She walked a little longer in the garden, enjoying the pleasing
+reflection how happy she had made Marian, how grateful that little girl
+had showed herself, and how pleased her sister would be to taste currant
+jelly, which she had never seen before.
+
+Miss Bella was enjoying the idea of the pleasure she should receive from
+her future bounties to her new acquaintance, when she recollected that
+she had some ribands and a necklace, which her mamma had given her a
+little time before, but of which she now began to grow tired. Besides
+these, she had some other old things to give her, which, though of no
+use to herself, would make Marian quite fine.
+
+The next morning Marian came into the garden again, and Miss Bella was
+ready to receive her, with a tolerable good portion of gingerbread.
+Indeed, this interview was continued every morning; and Miss Bella
+always carried some dainties along with her. When her pocket failed
+her, she would beg her mamma to supply her with something out of the
+pantry, which was always cheerfully complied with.
+
+One day, however, it happened that Bella received an answer which gave
+her some uneasiness. She had been begging her mamma to advance her
+something on her weekly allowance, in order to buy shoes and stockings
+for Marian; to which her mamma gave her a flat denial, telling her, that
+she wished she would be a little more sparing to her favourite, for
+which she would give her a reason at dinner-time. Bella was a little
+surprised at this answer, and every hour appeared an age till
+dinner-time arrived.
+
+At length they sat down to table, and dinner was half over before her
+mamma said a word about Marian; but a dish of shrimps being then served
+up, gave her mamma an opportunity of beginning the conversation. "I
+think, Bella," said the lady, "this is your favourite dish." Bella
+replied it was, and could not help observing, how happy she supposed
+poor Marian would be to taste them, who she imagined had never so much
+as seen any. With her mamma's leave, she begged two of the smallest, to
+give to that little girl.
+
+Mrs. Adams, for such was her mamma's name, seemed unwilling to grant her
+request, urging, that she was afraid she would do her favourite more
+mischief than good. "At present," said her mamma, "she eats her dry
+brown bread with an appetite, and walks barefooted on the gravel without
+complaining. Should you continue to feed her with dainties, and accustom
+her to wear shoes and stockings, what would she do, should she by any
+means lose your favour, and with it all those indulgences? She will then
+lament that she had ever experienced your bounty."
+
+Miss Bella hastily replied, that she meant to be a friend to her all her
+life, and only wished that her mamma, in order to enable her to do so,
+would add a little to her weekly allowance, and she would manage it with
+all the frugality possible.
+
+Mrs. Adams then asked her daughter, if she did not know of any other
+children in distress; to which Bella replied, that she knew several
+besides, and particularly two in a neighbouring village, who had neither
+father nor mother, and who, without doubt, stood much in need of
+assistance. Her mamma then reminded her, that it was somewhat
+uncharitable to feed Marian with sweetmeats and dainties, while other
+poor children were starving with hunger. To this Bella replied, that she
+hoped she should have something to spare for them likewise: but, at all
+events, she loved Marian best.
+
+However, her mamma advised her to give her sweet things seldomer, and
+instead thereof something that would be of more use to her, such as an
+apron or a gown. Miss Bella immediately proposed to give her one of her
+frocks; but her mamma soon made her sensible of the impropriety of
+dressing up a village girl, without shoes or stockings, in a muslin
+slip. "Were I in your place," said her mamma, "I would be sparing in my
+amusements for some time, and when I had saved a little money, I would
+lay it out in buying whatever was most necessary for her. The stuffs
+that poor children wear are not very expensive." Bella followed mamma's
+advice. Marian was not, indeed, so punctual in her morning visits; but
+Bella made her presents that were far more useful than sweetmeats.
+
+Miss Bella, besides frequently giving Marian an apron, a petticoat, or
+such like, paid a certain sum every month to the schoolmaster of the
+village, to improve her in reading. Marian was so sensible of these
+kindnesses, that she grew every day more tenderly fond of her kind
+benefactress. She frequently paid her a visit, and was never so happy as
+when she could do any little matters to oblige her.
+
+Marian came one day to the garden gate to wait for Bella's coming down
+to her; but she did not come, and she was obliged to go back again
+without seeing her. She returned two days successively, but no Bella
+appeared, which was a great affliction to her little heart, and she
+began to fear she had inadvertently offended her. "I have, perhaps,"
+said she to herself, "done something to vex her: I am sure, if I knew I
+had, I would ask her a thousand pardons, for I cannot live without
+loving her."
+
+While she was thus reflecting, one of Mrs. Adams's maids came out of the
+house; when poor Marian stopped her, and asked her where Miss Bella was.
+"Miss Bella!" replied the woman, "she is ill of the small-pox; so ill,
+indeed, that there are no hopes of her recovery!" Poor Marian was all
+distraction, and, without considering what she did, flew up stairs and
+burst into Mrs. Adams's room, imploring, on her knees, that she might be
+permitted to see her dear Miss Bella.
+
+Mrs. Adams would have stopped Marian; but the door being half open, she
+flew to her bedside like an arrow out of a bow. Poor Bella was in a
+violent fever, alone, and very low spirited; for all her little
+companions had forsaken her. Marian, drowned in tears, seized hold of
+Bella's hand, squeezed it in hers, and kissed it. "Ah! my dear Miss,"
+said she "is it in this condition I find you! but you must not die; what
+would then become of me? I will watch over you, and serve you: shall I,
+my dear Miss Bella?"
+
+Miss Bella, squeezing Marian's hand, signified to her, that staying with
+her would do her a great favour. And the little maid, with Mrs. Adams's
+consent, became Bella's nurse, which she performed the part of to
+admiration. She had a small bed made up for her, close beside her little
+sick friend, whom she never left for a moment. If the slightest sigh
+escaped Bella, Marian was up in an instant to know what she wanted, and
+gave her, with her own hands, all her medicines.
+
+This grateful girl did every thing she could to amuse her friend. She
+ransacked Mrs. Adams's library for books that had pictures in them,
+which she would show to Bella; and during the time that her eyes were
+darkened by her disorder, which was for near a week, Marian exerted
+herself to the utmost to divert her. When Bella grew impatient at the
+want of sight, Marian told her stories of what happened in the village;
+and as she had made a good use of her schoolmaster's instructions, she
+read whatever she thought would be amusing and diverting to her.
+
+Thus Marian was not only her nurse, but philosopher also; for she would
+sometimes say to her, "God Almighty will have pity upon you, as you have
+had pity on me. Will you let me sing a pretty song to divert you?" Bella
+had only to make a sign, and the little maid would sing her every song
+she had learnt from the village nymphs and swains, endeavouring by this
+means to soften the affliction of her generous friend.
+
+At length she began to open her eyes, her lowness of spirits left her,
+the pock dried up, and her appetite returned. Her face was still covered
+with red spots; but Marian looked at her with more pleasure than ever,
+from the consideration of the danger she had been in of losing her;
+while the grateful Bella, on the other hand, regarded her with equal
+tenderness. "In what manner," she would sometimes say, "can I think of
+requiting you, to my own satisfaction, for the tender care you have
+taken of me?"
+
+Miss Bella, as soon as she found herself perfectly recovered, asked her
+mamma in what manner she could recompense her faithful and tender nurse;
+but Mrs. Adams, whose joy on the recovery of her daughter was
+inexpressible, desired Bella to leave that matter to her, as she
+likewise was equally in her debt.
+
+Mrs. Adams gave private orders to have a complete suit of clothes made
+for Marian; and Bella desired that she might have the pleasure of
+dressing her the first time she was permitted to go into the garden. The
+day arrived, and it was indeed a day of rejoicing throughout the whole
+family: for Bella was beloved by all the servants, as well as by all her
+acquaintance.
+
+This was a joyful day to Miss Bella, who had the double satisfaction of
+seeing her health restored, and of beholding her little friend dressed
+out in her new clothes! It is much easier to conceive than to express
+the emotions of these two tender hearts, when they again found
+themselves in the garden, on the very spot where their acquaintance
+first commenced. They tenderly embraced each other, and vowed an
+inseparable friendship.
+
+It is evidently clear, from the story of Bella and Marian, how
+advantageous it is to be generous and humane. Had not Bella, by her
+kindness, attached Marian to her interest, she might have sunk under the
+severe indisposition, from which the kind attentions and the unremitting
+assiduities of Marian were perhaps the chief means of restoring her.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE JACK.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+One day, as Mr. Glover was returning home after taking a ride over his
+estates, and passing by the wall of a burying-ground belonging to a
+small village, he heard the sound of groans and lamentations. As he had
+a heart that was ever open to the distresses of others, he alighted from
+his horse to see from whence the voice proceeded, and got over the
+inclosure.
+
+On his entering the place, he perceived a grave fresh filled up, upon
+which, at full length, lay a child about five years old, who was crying
+sadly. Mr. Glover went up to him, and tenderly asked him what he did
+there. "I am calling my mother," said he; "they laid her here yesterday,
+and she does not get up!"
+
+Mr. Glover then told him, that his poor mother was dead, and would get
+up no more. "I know," replied the poor child, "that they tell me she is
+dead, but I do not believe it. She was perfectly well when she left me
+the other day with old Susan our neighbour; she told me she would soon
+come back, but she has not kept her word. My father has gone away too,
+and also my little brother; and the other boys of the village will not
+play with me, but say very naughty things about my father and mother,
+which vexes me more than all. O mammy, get up, get up!"
+
+Mr. Glover's eyes were filled with tears; he asked him where his father
+and brother were gone to. He replied, that he did not know where his
+father was; and as to his little brother, he was the day before taken to
+another town, by a person dressed in black just like their parson. Mr.
+Glover then asked him where he lived. "With our neighbour Susan," said
+he. "I am to be there till my mother comes back, as she promised me. I
+love my other mammy Susan very well; but I love my mammy that lies here
+a great deal better. O mother! mother! why do you lie so long? when will
+you get up?"
+
+"My poor child," said Mr. Glover, "it is in vain to call her, for she
+will awake no more!"--"Then," said the poor little boy, "I will lie down
+here, and sleep by her. Ah! I saw her when they put her into a great
+chest to carry her away. Oh, how white she was! and how cold! I will lie
+down here and sleep by her!"
+
+The tears now started from the eyes of Mr. Glover, for he could no
+longer conceal them, but stooping down, took the child up in his arms,
+and tenderly kissed him, asking him what was his name. "When I am a good
+boy, they call me Jackey; and when I behave amiss, they say, you Jack."
+Mr. Glover, though in tears, could not help smiling at the innocence and
+simplicity of this answer, and begged Jackey to conduct him to the house
+of the good Susan.
+
+The child very readily consented, and, running before him as fast as his
+legs would carry him, conducted Mr. Glover to Susan's door. Susan was
+not a little surprised, on seeing Jack conduct a gentleman into her
+cottage, and then running to her, hid his little head in her lap,
+crying, "This is she! this is my other mammy!" Mr. Glover, however, did
+not keep her long in suspense, but related to her what he had just seen,
+and begged Susan to give him the history of the parents of this little
+boy.--Susan desired the gentleman to be seated, and then related to him
+the following particulars:
+
+"The father of this poor child is a shoemaker, and his house is next to
+mine. His wife, though a handsome, was not a healthy woman; but she was
+a careful and good housewife. It is about seven years since they were
+married, always lived together on the best terms, and undoubtedly would
+have been perfectly happy, had their affairs been a little better.
+
+"John had nothing beyond what his trade produced him; and Margaret, his
+wife, being left an orphan, had only a little money which she had
+scraped together in the service of a worthy neighbouring curate. With
+this they bought the most necessary articles of household furniture, and
+a small stock of leather to begin business with. However, by dint of
+labour and good management, they for some years contrived to live a
+little comfortably.
+
+"As children increased, so did their difficulties, and misfortunes
+seldom come alone. Poor Margaret, who had daily worked in the fields
+during hay-time, to bring home a little money to her husband at night,
+fell ill, and continued so all the harvest and winter. John's customers
+left him one after another, fearing that work could not go on properly
+in a sick house.
+
+"Though Margaret at last grew better, yet her husband's work continued
+to decline, and he was obliged to borrow money to pay the apothecary;
+while poor Margaret continued so weakly that nobody thought it worth
+their while to employ her. The rent of their house and the interest of
+the money they had borrowed were heavy loads upon them; and they were
+frequently obliged to endure hunger themselves, in order to give a
+morsel of bread to their poor children.
+
+"To add to their misfortune, the hardhearted landlord threatened to put
+poor John in jail, if he did not pay the two quarters' rent that were
+due; and though he is the richest man in the place, it was with the
+greatest difficulty that they could obtain a month's delay. He declared
+if they did not at the end of that time pay the whole, he would sell
+their furniture, and put John in prison. Their house was now a picture
+of melancholy and patient distress. How often have I lamented my
+inability to assist the distresses of this honest couple!
+
+"I went myself to their landlord, and begged of him, for God's sake, to
+have some compassion on these unfortunate people, and even offered to
+pawn to him all I was possessed of in the world; but he treated me with
+contempt, and told me I was as bad as they were. I was obliged, however,
+being only a poor widow, to bear the insult with patience, and contented
+myself by easing my heart with a flood of tears.
+
+"I advised poor Margaret to make her distresses known to the worthy
+clergyman, with whom she had so long lived with an unblemished
+character, and to beg of him to advance them a little money. Margaret
+replied, that she supposed her husband would not like that proposal,
+fearing that their friend might suspect their necessities proceeded
+from mismanagement.
+
+"It is but a few days ago since she brought me her two children, and
+begged me to take care of them till the evening. Her intention was to go
+to a village at a little distance, and endeavour to get some hemp from
+the weaver to spin, with a view to get something towards the debt. As
+she could not persuade herself to wait upon the clergyman, her husband
+had undertaken it, and had accordingly set off on that business. As
+Margaret was going, she clasped her two children to her breast and
+kissed them, little thinking it was to be the last time she should ever
+see them.
+
+"Soon after she was gone, I heard some noise in her house, but supposed
+it might be only the flapping of the door. However, the evening came on,
+and my neighbour did not come to fetch her children as usual. I
+therefore determined to go to her house, and see if she was come home. I
+found the door open and went in; but how shall I express my horror and
+astonishment, when I found poor Margaret lying dead at the foot of the
+stairs!
+
+"After trying in vain to recover her, I fetched the surgeon, who shook
+his head, and said all was over. The coroner's inquest brought in their
+verdict accidental death; but, as her husband was missing, ill-natured
+people raised suspicious reports. Her death, however, was easily to be
+accounted for; she had returned to her house, to go up to the loft for a
+bag to hold her hemp, and as her eyes were still dimmed with tears, she
+had missed her step in coming down, and fallen from the top of the
+stairs, with her head foremost, on the ground. The bag that lay by her
+side showed this to have been the case.
+
+"I made an offer to the parish officers to keep the two children myself,
+not doubting, but that the goodness of God, even a poor widow as I was,
+would enable me to support them. The worthy curate came yesterday to see
+the unfortunate Margaret, and great indeed was his affliction when I
+related to him what I have been now telling you. I then told him, that
+John was gone to him; but I was much surprised, when he declared he had
+seen nothing of him. The two children came up to him; and little Jack
+asked him, if he could not awake his mother, who had been a long time
+asleep. This brought tears into the eyes of the good curate, who
+proposed to take the two children home to his own house and bring them
+up under his care; but as I could not consent to part with both these
+innocents, it was at last agreed, that he should take the younger and
+leave me the elder.
+
+"He asked little Jack if he should not like to go with him. 'What, where
+my mother is?' said Jack, 'oh! yes, with all my heart!' 'No, my little
+man,' replied the curate, 'I do not mean there, but to my handsome house
+and garden.'--'No, no,' answered Jack, 'I will stay here with Susan, and
+every day go to where my mother is; for I would rather go there than to
+your handsome garden.'
+
+"This worthy curate did not choose to vex the child more, who went and
+hid himself behind my bed-curtains. He told me he would send his man for
+the younger, who would be more trouble to me than the elder child, and
+before he went, left me some money towards the support of this.
+
+"This, Sir, is the whole of this unfortunate business. What makes me
+exceedingly uneasy at present is, that John does not return, and that
+it is reported in the parish, that he has connected himself with a gang
+of smugglers, and that his wife put an end to her life through grief.
+These stories have obtained such credit in the village, that even the
+children have got it; and whenever poor Jack attempts to mix with them,
+they drive him away as though he were infectious. Hence the poor little
+fellow is quite dull, and now never goes out but to pay a sad visit to
+his mother's grave."
+
+Mr. Glover, who had silently listened to this melancholy tale, was
+deeply affected by it. Little Jack was now got close up to Susan; he
+looked at her with fondness, and often called her his mother. Mr. Glover
+at length broke silence, and told Susan she was a worthy woman, and that
+God would not fail to reward her for her generosity towards this
+unfortunate family.
+
+"Ah!" said Susan, "I am happy in what I have done, and I wish I could
+have done more; but my only possession consists in my cottage, a little
+garden, in which I have a few greens, and what I can earn by the labour
+of my hands. Yet for these eight years that I have been a widow, God
+has not suffered me to want, and I trust he never will."
+
+Mr. Glover reminded her, that keeping this little boy must be very
+inconvenient to her, and that she would find it difficult to supply him
+with clothes. She answered, "I leave the care of that to Him who clothes
+the fields with grass and the trees with leaves. He has given me fingers
+to sew and spin, and they shall work to clothe my poor little orphan. I
+will never part with him."
+
+Mr. Glover was astonished at this good woman's resolution. "I must not
+suffer you alone," said he, "to have all the honour of befriending this
+poor orphan, since God has bestowed on me those blessings of affluence
+which you do not enjoy. Permit me to take care of the education of this
+sweet boy; and, since I find that you cannot live separate, I will take
+you both home with me, and provide for you. Sell your cottage and
+garden, and make my house your own, where you may spend the remainder of
+your life amidst peace and plenty."
+
+Susan gave Mr. Glover a most affectionate look, but begged he would
+excuse her accepting his offer, as she was fond of the spot on which she
+was born, and had lived in so long. Besides, she added, she could not
+suit herself to the bustle of a great house, and should soon grow sick,
+were she to live upon dainties in idleness. "If you will please,"
+continued Susan, "now and then to send him a small matter to pay for his
+schooling, and to supply him with tools when he shall take to business,
+God will not fail to reward you for your bounty. As I have no child, he
+shall be as one to me, and whatever I possess shall be his at my death."
+
+Mr. Glover, finding she did not choose to quit her habitation, told her,
+he should every month send her what would be sufficient for her support,
+and that he would sometimes come and see them himself. Susan lifted up
+her hands to heaven, and bid Jackey go and ask the gentleman's blessing,
+which he did. He then threw down his purse on the table, bid them a
+farewell, and mounting his horse, took the road that led to the parish
+in which the worthy curate lived.
+
+On Mr. Glover's arrival there, he found the worthy curate reading a
+letter, on which he had shed some tears. He explained the cause of his
+visit to this worthy divine, and asked him, if he knew what was become
+of the father of the two little unfortunate children. The curate
+replied, that it was not a quarter of an hour since he received a letter
+from him to his wife. "It was," said the curate, "inclosed in one to me,
+and contains a small draft for the use of his wife; he requests me to
+deliver it to her, and to console her for his absence. As she is dead, I
+have opened the letter, and here it is; be so kind as to read it." Mr.
+Glover took the letter, the particulars of which were as follow:
+
+He hoped his wife would not give herself any uneasiness on account of
+his absence. As he was going to the clergyman's house, he began to think
+that it could be of no use to go thus a begging, and, if he should
+borrow money, he was not sure he should be able to pay it, which he
+thought would be as bad as thieving. At this instant a thought struck
+into his head, that he was young and hearty, stout and able-bodied, and
+therefore could see no harm if he entered on board a man of war for a
+few years, where he might stand a chance of getting a fortune for his
+wife and children, at least get enough to pay all his debts. While he
+was thinking of this matter, a press-gang came up, and asked him if he
+would enter, telling him that they would give him five pounds bounty.
+The thought of receiving five pounds fixed his determination at once,
+and he accordingly entered, received the money, and sent every farthing
+of it to his wife, with his love and blessing, and hoping they would all
+join in their prayers to God for him. He hoped the war would soon be
+over, and that he should then return with inexpressible joy to his dear
+wife.
+
+Mr. Glover's eyes swimmed with tears all the time he was reading the
+letter. When he had finished it, "This man," said he, "may indeed be
+justly called a good husband, a tender father, and an honest man. There
+is an expressive pleasure in being a friend to such characters as these.
+I will pay John's debts, and enable him to set up his trade again. Let
+his money be kept for the children, to be divided between them, as soon
+as they shall be at an age to know how to make use of it, and I will add
+something to this sacred deposit."
+
+So greatly was the worthy curate affected, that he could make no reply;
+and Mr. Glover perfectly understanding the cause of his silence,
+squeezed him by the hand, and took his leave; but he completely
+accomplished all his designs in favour of John, who at length returned,
+and enjoyed an easiness of circumstances beyond any thing he had before
+experienced.
+
+Nothing now disturbed John's felicity, but the sorrowful reflection of
+having lost his dear Margaret; she had experienced part of his
+misfortunes, but had not lived to share in his felicity; and John's only
+consolation is perpetually to talk about her to Susan, whom he looks
+upon as a sister to him, and as a mother to his children. Little Jack
+frequently visits his mother's grave; and has made so good a use of Mr.
+Glover's generosity, in improving himself, that this excellent gentleman
+intends placing him in a very desirable situation. John's younger son
+has likewise a share in his favours; and whenever Mr. Glover's mind is
+oppressed, a visit to this spot, where such an affecting scene passed,
+and where he has been enabled to do so much good, never fails to raise
+his spirits.
+
+My readers will from hence learn, that God always assists those who put
+their trust in him. It is on Him we must rely on every occasion, and he
+will not desert us, provided we ourselves also try to surmount
+difficulties by patience and industry.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LEONORA AND ADOLPHUS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A young widow lady, whose name was Lenox, had two children, Leonora and
+Adolphus, both equally deserving the affections of a parent, which,
+however, were unequally shared. Adolphus was the favourite, which
+Leonora very early began to discover, and consequently felt no small
+share of uneasiness on the occasion: but she was prudent enough to
+conceal her sorrow.
+
+Leonora, though not remarkably handsome, had a mind that made ample
+amends for the want of beauty; but her brother was a little Cupid, on
+whom Mrs. Lenox lavished all her kisses and caresses. It is no wonder
+that the servants, to gain the favour of their mistress, were very
+attentive to humour him in all his whimsies. Leonora, on the other hand,
+was consequently slighted by every one in the house; and, so far from
+wishing to study her humour, they scarcely treated her with common
+civility.
+
+Finding herself frequently alone and neglected, and taken little notice
+of by any one, she would privately shed a torrent of tears; but she
+always took care, that not the least mark of discontent should escape
+her in the presence of any one. Her constant attention to the observance
+of her duty, her mildness, and endeavours to convince her mother that
+her mind was superior to her face, had no effect; for beauty alone
+attracts the attention of those who examine no further than external
+appearances.
+
+Mrs. Lenox, who was continually chiding Leonora, and expecting from her
+perfections far beyond the reach of those more advanced in years, at
+last fell sick. Adolphus seemed very sorry for his mother's illness; but
+Leonora, with the softest looks and most languishing countenance,
+fancied she perceived in her mother an abatement of her accustomed
+rigour towards her, and far surpassed her brother in her attention to
+her parent. She endeavoured to supply her slightest wants, exerted all
+her penetration to discover them, that she might even spare her the pain
+of asking for any thing. So long as her mother's illness had the least
+appearance of danger, she never quitted her pillow, and neither threats
+nor commands could prevail on her to take the least repose.
+
+Mrs. Lenox, however, at length recovered, which afforded inexpressible
+pleasure to the amiable Leonora; but she soon experienced a renewal of
+her misfortunes, as her mother began to treat her with her usual
+severity and indifference.
+
+As Mrs. Lenox was one day talking to her children on the pain she had
+suffered during her illness, and was praising them for the anxiety they
+had shown on her account, she desired them to ask of her whatever they
+thought would be the most pleasing to them, and they should certainly be
+indulged in it, provided their demands were not unreasonable.
+
+First addressing herself to Adolphus, she desired to know what he would
+choose: and his desire was to have a cane and a watch, which his mother
+promised he should have the next morning. "And pray, Leonora," said Mrs.
+Lenox, "what is your wish?"--"Me, mamma, me?" answered she, trembling,
+"if you do but love me, I have nothing else to wish for!"--"This is not
+an answer;" replied the mother, "you shall have your recompense
+likewise, miss, therefore speak your wish instantly."
+
+However accustomed Leonora might have been to this severe tone, yet she
+felt it on this occasion more sensibly than ever she had before. She
+threw herself at her mother's feet, looked up to her with eyes swimming
+in tears, and instantly hiding her face with both her hands, lisped out
+these words: "Only give me two kisses, such as you give my brother."
+
+What heart could fail to relent at these words? Mrs. Lenox felt all the
+tender sentiments of a parent arise in her heart, and, taking her up in
+her arms, she clasped her to her breast, and loaded her with kisses. The
+sweet Leonora, who now, for the first time, received her mother's
+caresses, gave way to the effusion of her joy and love; she kissed her
+cheeks, her eyes, her breasts, and her hands; and Adolphus, who loved
+his sister, mixed his embraces with hers. Thus all had a share in this
+scene of unexpected happiness.
+
+The affection which Mrs. Lenox had so long withheld from Leonora, she
+now repaid with interest, and her daughter returned it with the most
+dutiful attention. Adolphus, so far from being jealous at this change of
+his mother's affection for his sister, showed every mark of pleasure on
+the occasion, and he afterwards reaped a reward of so generous a
+conduct; for his natural disposition having been, in some measure,
+injured by the too great indulgence of his mother, he gave way in his
+early days to those little indiscretions, which would have lost him the
+heart of his parent, had not his sister stepped in between them. It was
+to the advice of this amiable girl that Adolphus at last owed his entire
+reformation of manners. They all three then experienced, that true
+happiness cannot exist in a family, unless the most perfect union
+between brothers and sisters, and the most lively and equal affection
+between parents and children, are constantly and strictly adhered to.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+FLORA AND HER LITTLE LAMB
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A poor countryman's little daughter, whose name was Flora, was one
+morning sitting by the side of the road, holding on her lap a pan of
+milk for her breakfast, into which she was breaking some bits of coarse
+black bread.
+
+While Flora was thus busily employed at her breakfast, a farmer was
+passing the road with his cart, in which were about twenty lambs, and
+these he was going to carry to the market for sale. These pretty little
+lambs were tied together like so many criminals, and lay with their legs
+fastened with cords, and their heads hanging down. Their plaintive
+bleatings pierced the heart of poor Flora, but they had no manner of
+effect on the hardhearted farmer.
+
+As soon as he came opposite the place where little Flora was sitting, he
+threw down to her a lamb, which he was carrying across his shoulder,
+saying, "There, my girl, is a poor sorry creature that has just died,
+and made me some shillings poorer than I was. You may take it if you
+will, and do what you like with it."
+
+Flora put down her milk and her bread, and taking up the lamb, viewed it
+with looks of tenderness and compassion. "But why should I pity you?"
+said she to the lamb. "Either this day or to-morrow they would have run
+a great knife through your throat, whereas now you have nothing to
+fear."
+
+While she was thus speaking, the warmth of her arms somewhat revived
+the lamb, who, opening its eyes a little, made a slight motion, and
+cried baa, in a very low tone, as if it were calling for its mother. It
+would be impossible to express little Flora's joy on this occasion. She
+covered the lamb in her apron, and over that put her stuff petticoat;
+she then bent her breast down towards her lap, in order to increase the
+warmth, and blew into its mouth and nostrils with all the force she
+could. By degrees the poor animal began to stir, and every motion it
+made conveyed joy to her little heart.
+
+This success encouraged her to proceed; she crumbled some of her bread
+into her pan, and, taking it up in her fingers, she with no small
+difficulty forced it between its teeth, which were very firmly closed
+together. The lamb, whose only disorder was hunger and fatigue, began to
+feel the effects of this nourishment. It first began to stretch out its
+limbs, then shake its head, to wag its tail, and at last to prick up its
+ears. In a little time, it was able to stand upon its legs, and then
+went of itself to Flora's breakfast pan, who was highly delighted to see
+it take such pleasing liberties; for she cared not a farthing about
+losing her own breakfast, since it saved the life of the little lamb. In
+short, in a little time, it recovered its usual strength, and began to
+skip and play about its kind deliverer.
+
+It may naturally be supposed, that Flora was greatly pleased at this
+unexpected success. She took it up in her arms, and ran with it to the
+cottage to shew it her mother. Her Baba, for so Flora called it, became
+the first object of her cares, and it constantly shared with her in the
+little allowance of bread and milk, which she received for her meals.
+Indeed, so fond was she of it, that she would not have exchanged it for
+a whole flock. Nor was Baba insensible of the fondness of her little
+mistress, since she would follow her wherever she went, would come and
+eat out of her hand, skip, and frisk round her, and would bleat most
+piteously whenever Flora was obliged to leave her at home.
+
+Baba, however, repaid the services of her little mistress in a more
+substantial manner than that of merely dancing about her, for she
+brought forth young lambs: those lambs grew up, and brought forth
+others; so that, within the space of a few years, Flora had a very
+capital stock, that furnished the whole family with food and raiment.
+Such, my little readers, are the rewards which Providence bestows on
+acts of goodness, tenderness, and humanity.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE FRUITFUL VINE
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+It was in the beginning of the spring, when Mr. Jackson went to his
+country-house, and took with him his little son Junius, in order to
+treat him with a walk in the garden. The primroses and violets were then
+displaying all their beauties, and many trees had begun to show what
+livery they were soon to wear.
+
+After walking some time about the garden, they happened to go into the
+summer-house, at the foot of which grew the stump of a vine, which
+twisted wildly, and extended its naked branches in a rude and irregular
+manner. As soon as little Junius saw this tree, he exclaimed sadly
+against the ugly appearance it made, and began to exert all his strength
+to pull it up, but he found his efforts in vain, it being too well
+rooted to yield to his weak arm. He begged his papa to call the gardener
+to grub it up, and make firewood of it; but Mr. Jackson desired his son
+to let the tree alone, telling him that he would in a few months give
+him his reasons for not complying with his request.
+
+This did not satisfy Junius, who desired his father to look at those
+lively crocusses and snow-drops, saying, he could not see why that
+barren stump should be kept, which did not produce a single green leaf.
+He thought it spoiled and disfigured the garden, and therefore begged
+his father would permit him to fetch the gardener to pluck it up.
+
+Mr. Jackson, who could not think of granting him his request, told him,
+that it must stand as it then was, at least for some time to come.
+Little Junius still persisted in his entreaties, urging how disgraceful
+it was to the garden; but his father diverted his attention from the
+vine, by turning the conversation.
+
+It so happened, that Mr. Jackson's affairs called him to a different
+part of the country, from whence he did not return till the middle of
+autumn. He no sooner came home, than he paid a visit to his
+country-house, taking little Junius with him. As the day happened to be
+exceedingly warm, they retired to enjoy the benefit of the shade, and
+entered the arbour, in which the vine stump had before so much offended
+his son Junius.
+
+"Ah! papa," said the young gentleman, "how charming and delightful is
+this green shade! I am much obliged to you for having that dry and ugly
+stump plucked up, which I found so much fault with when we were here
+last, and for putting in its place this beautiful plant; I suppose you
+did it in order to give me an agreeable surprise. How delightful and
+tempting the fruit looks! What fine grapes! some purple, and others
+almost black: I see no tree in the garden that looks in so blooming a
+state. All have lost their fruit; but this fine one seems in the highest
+perfection. See how it is loaded! See those wide-spreading leaves that
+hide the clusters. If the fruit be as good as it appears beautiful, it
+must be delicious."
+
+Little Junius was in raptures when he tasted one of the grapes, which
+his father gave him, and still more when he informed him, that from such
+fruit was made that delicious liquor which he sometimes tasted after
+dinner. The little fellow was quite astonished on hearing his father
+talk thus; but he was far more surprised, when Mr. Jackson told him,
+that all those fine leaves, and delicious fruit grew from that very
+crooked and misshapen stump, with which he had been so angry in the
+spring. His father then asked him, if he should now order the gardener
+to pluck it up, and make firewood of it. Junius was much confused; but,
+after a short silence, told his papa, that he would rather see every
+other tree in the garden cut down than that, so beautiful were its
+leaves, and so delicious its fruit.
+
+As Mr. Jackson was a man of good sense, he thus moralized on this
+occasion. "You see then, my dear," said he, "how imprudently I should
+have acted, had I followed your advice, and cut down this tree. Daily
+experience convinces us, that the same thing happens frequently in the
+commerce of this world, which has in this instance misled you. When we
+see a child badly clothed, and of an unpleasing external appearance, we
+are too apt to despise him, and grow conceited on comparing ourselves
+with him; and sometimes even go so far as cruelly to address him in
+haughty and insulting language. But beware, my dear boy, how you run
+into errors by forming a too hasty judgment. It is possible that in a
+person so little favoured by nature may dwell an exalted soul, which may
+one day astonish the world with the greatness of its virtues, or
+enlighten it with knowledge. The most rugged stem may produce the most
+delicious fruit, while a straight and stately plant may be worthless and
+barren."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+SIR JOHN DENHAM AND HIS WORTHY
+
+TENANT.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+One morning, Sir John Denham having shut himself up in his study, on
+some particular business, his servant came to inform him, that one of
+his tenants, Farmer Harris, desired to speak with him. Sir John told him
+to show the farmer into the drawing-room, and to beg him to stay one
+moment, until he had finished writing a letter.
+
+Sir John had three children, Robert, Arthur, and Sophia, who were in the
+drawing-room when the farmer was introduced. As soon as he entered, he
+saluted them very respectfully, though not with the grace of a
+dancing-master, nor were his compliments very elegantly turned. The two
+sons looked at each other with a smile of contempt and disrespect.
+Indeed, they behaved in such a manner, that the poor farmer blushed, and
+was quite out of countenance.
+
+Robert was so shamefully impertinent as to walk round him, holding his
+nose, and asking his brother, if he did not perceive something of the
+smell of a dung heap. Then he lighted some paper at the fire, and
+carried it round the room, in order to disperse, as he said, the
+unpleasant smell. Arthur all the while stood laughing most heartily.
+
+Sophia, however, acted in a very different manner; for, instead of
+imitating the rudeness of her brothers, she checked them for their
+behaviour, made apologies for them to the farmer, and approaching him
+with the most complaisant looks, offered him some wine to refresh him,
+made him sit down, and took from him his hat and stick to put by.
+
+In a little time, Sir John came out of his study, and approaching the
+farmer in a friendly manner, took him by the hand, inquired after the
+health of his family, and asked him what had brought him to town. The
+farmer replied, that he was come to pay him half a year's rent, and that
+he hoped he would not be displeased at his not coming sooner, the roads
+having been so bad that he could not till then carry his corn to market.
+
+Sir John told him he was not displeased at his not coming sooner,
+because he knew him to be an honest man, who had no occasion to be put
+in mind of his debts. The farmer then put down the money, and drew out
+of his great coat pocket a jar of candied fruits. "I have brought
+something here," said he, "for the young folks. Won't you be so kind,
+Sir John, as to let them come out one of these days, and take a mouthful
+of the country air with us? I'd try, as well as I could, to entertain
+and amuse them. I have two good stout nags, and would come for them
+myself, and take them down in my four-wheeled chaise, which will carry
+them very safely, I'll warrant it."
+
+Sir John said, that he would certainly take an opportunity to pay him a
+visit, and invited him to stay to dinner; but the farmer excused
+himself, saying, he had a good deal of business to do in town, and
+wished to get home before night. Sir John filled his pocket with cakes
+for his children, thanked him for the present he had made to his, and
+then took leave of him.
+
+No sooner was the farmer gone, than Sophia, in the presence of her
+brothers, acquainted her papa of the very rude reception they had given
+the honest farmer. Sir John was exceedingly displeased at their conduct,
+and much applauded Sophia for her different behaviour.
+
+Sir John, being seated at breakfast with his children, opened the
+farmer's jar of fruit, and he and his daughter ate some of them, which
+they thought were very nice; but Robert and Arthur were neither of them
+invited to a single taste. Their longing eyes were fixed upon them; but
+their father, instead of taking any notice of them, continued conversing
+with Sophia, whom he advised never to despise a person merely for the
+plainness of his dress; "for," said he, "were we to behave politely to
+those only who are finely clothed, we should appear to direct our
+attention more to the dress than to the wearer. The most worthy people
+are frequently found under the plainest dress, and of this we have an
+example in Farmer Harris. It is this man who helps to clothe you, and
+also to procure you a proper education, for the money that he and my
+other tenants bring me, enables me to do these things."
+
+Breakfast being finished, the remainder of the fruit was ordered to be
+locked up; but Robert and his brother, whose longing eyes followed the
+jar, clearly saw they were to have none of them. In this they were
+confirmed by their father, who told them not to expect to taste any of
+those fruits, either on that or any future day.
+
+Robert endeavoured to excuse himself by saying, that it was not his
+fault if the farmer did not smell well; and he thought there was no harm
+in telling him of it. If people will go among dung, they must expect to
+smell of it. "And yet," said Sir John, "if this man were not to manure
+his land with dung, his crops would fail him, he would be unable to pay
+me his rent; and you yourself would perhaps be obliged to follow a dung
+cart." The two boys saw displeasure in their papa's countenance, and
+therefore did not presume to say any thing more.
+
+Early on a morning, shortly after, the good farmer came to Sir John
+Denham's door, and sent up his compliments, kindly inviting him to make
+a little excursion to his farm. Sir John could not resist the friendly
+invitation, as a refusal might perhaps have made the honest farmer
+uneasy. Robert and Arthur begged very hard to go along with them,
+promising to behave more civilly in future; and Sophia begging for them
+likewise, Sir John at last consented. They then mounted the four-wheeled
+chaise with joyful countenances, and, as the farmer had a pair of good
+horses, they were there in a short time.
+
+On their arrival, Mrs. Harris, the farmer's wife, came to the door to
+receive them, helped the young gentlefolks out of the chaise, and kissed
+them. All their little family, dressed in their best clothes, came out
+to compliment their visitors. Sir John would have stopped a moment to
+talk with the little ones, and caress them; but Mrs. Harris pressed him
+to go in, lest the coffee should grow cold, it being already poured
+out; it was placed on a table, covered with a napkin as white as snow.
+
+Indeed, the coffee-pot was not silver, nor the cups china, yet every
+thing was in the neatest order. Robert and Arthur, however, looked slily
+at each other, and would have burst out into a laugh, had not their
+father been present. Mrs. Harris, who was a sensible woman, guessed by
+their looks what they thought, and therefore made an apology for the
+humble style in which her table was set out, which she owned could not
+be equal to what they met with at their own homes; but hoped they would
+not be dissatisfied with her homely fare. The cakes she produced were
+excellent, for she spared no pains in making them.
+
+As soon as breakfast was over, the farmer asked Sir John to look at his
+orchard and grounds; and Mrs. Harris took all the pains she could to
+make the walk pleasing to the children. She showed them all her flocks,
+which covered the fields, and gave them the prettiest lambs to play
+with. She then conducted them to her pigeon-house, where every thing was
+clean and wholesome. There were some so young that they were unable to
+fly; some of the mothers sitting on their eggs, and others employed in
+feeding their young. From the pigeon-house, they proceeded to the
+bee-hive: but Mrs. Harris took care that they should not go too near
+them, for fear of being stung.
+
+Most of these sights being new to the children, they seemed highly
+pleased with them, and were even going to take a second survey of them,
+when the farmer's youngest son came to inform them that dinner was
+ready. They ate off pewter, and drank out of Delft ware; but Robert and
+Arthur, finding themselves so well pleased with their morning-walk,
+dared not to indulge themselves in ill-natured observations. Mrs.
+Harris, indeed, had spared neither pains nor attention to produce every
+thing in the best manner she was able.
+
+Sir John, after dinner, perceiving two fiddles hang up against the wall,
+asked who played on those instruments. The farmer answered, he and his
+son; and, without saying a word more, he made a sign to his son Luke to
+take down the fiddles. They by turns played some old tunes, with which
+Sir John seemed highly pleased. As they were going to hang up the
+instruments, Sir John desired his two sons to play some of their best
+tunes, putting the fiddles into their hands: but they knew not even how
+to hold the bow, and their confusion occasioned a general laugh.
+
+Sir John, now thinking it high time to return home, desired the farmer
+to order the carriage. Farmer Harris strongly pressed Sir John to stay
+all night, but the farmer was at last obliged to submit to Sir John's
+excuses.
+
+On his return home, he asked his son Robert how he had liked his
+entertainment; and what he should have thought of the farmer, if he had
+taken no pains to entertain them. He replied, that he liked his
+entertainment; but had he not taken pains to accommodate them, he should
+have thought him an unmannerly clown. "Ah, Robert! Robert!" said Sir
+John, "this honest man came to our house, and, instead of offering him
+any refreshment, you made game of him. Which, then, is the best bred,
+you or the farmer?"
+
+Robert blushed, and seemed at a loss what answer to make; but at length
+replied, that it was his duty to receive them well, as he got his living
+off their lands. "That is true," answered Sir John, "but it may be
+easily seen who draws the greatest profit from my lands, the farmer or
+I. He indeed feeds his horses with hay which he gets off my meadows, but
+his horses in return plough the fields, which otherwise would be overrun
+with weeds. He also feeds his cows and his sheep with the hay; but their
+dung is useful in giving fertility to the ground. His wife and children
+are fed with the harvest corn; but they in return devote the summer to
+weeding the crops; and afterwards, some in reaping them, and some in
+threshing. All these labours end in my advantage. The rest of the hay
+and corn he takes to market to sell, and with the produce thereof he
+pays his rent. From this, it is evident, who derives the greatest profit
+from my lands."
+
+Here a long pause ensued; but, at last, Robert confessed that he saw his
+error. "Remember, then, all your life," said Sir John "what has now been
+offered to your eyes and ears. This farmer, so homely dressed, whose
+manners you have considered as so rustic, this man is better bred than
+you; and, though he knows nothing of Latin, he knows much more than you,
+and things of much greater use. You see, therefore, how unjust it is to
+despise any one for the plainness of his dress, and the rusticity of his
+manners. You may understand a little Latin, but you know not how to
+plough, sow grain, or reap the harvest, nor even to prune a tree. Sit
+down with being convinced that you have despised your superior."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ALFRED AND DORINDA.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Venables, one fine summer day, having promised his two children,
+Alfred and Dorinda, to treat them with a walk in a fine garden a little
+way out of town, went up into his dressing-room to prepare himself,
+leaving the two children in the parlour.
+
+Alfred was so delighted with the thoughts of the pleasure he should
+receive from his walk, that he jumped about the room, without thinking
+of any evil consequence that could happen; but unluckily the skirt of
+his coat brushed against a very valuable flower, which his father was
+rearing with great pains, and which he had unfortunately just removed
+from before the window, in order to screen it from the scorching heat of
+the sun.
+
+"O brother, brother!" said Dorinda, taking up the flower which was
+broken off from the stalk, "what have you done!" The sweet girl was
+holding the flower in her hand, when her father, having dressed himself,
+came into the parlour. "Bless me! Dorinda," said Mr. Venables, in an
+angry tone, "how could you be so thoughtless as to pluck a flower, which
+you have seen me take so much care to rear, in order to have taken seed
+from it?" Poor Dorinda was in such a fright, that she could only beg her
+papa not to be angry. Mr. Venables, growing more calm, replied he was
+not angry, but reminded her, that as they were going to a garden where
+there was a variety of flowers, she might have waited till they got
+there to indulge her fancy. He therefore hoped she would not take it
+amiss if he left her at home.
+
+This was a terrible situation for Dorinda, who held her head down, and
+said, nothing. Little Alfred, however, was of too generous a temper to
+keep silence any longer. He went up to his papa, with his eyes swimming
+in tears, and told him, that it was not his sister but himself, who had
+accidentally beaten off the head of the flower with the flap of his
+coat. He therefore desired, that his sister might go abroad, and he stay
+at home.
+
+Mr. Venables was so delighted with the generosity of his children, that
+he instantly forgave the accident, and tenderly kissed them both, being
+happy to see them have such an affection for each other. He told them,
+that he loved them equally alike, and that they should both go with him.
+Alfred and Dorinda kissed each other, and leaped about for joy.
+
+They all three then walked to the garden, where they saw plants of the
+most valuable kinds. Mr. Venables observed with pleasure how Dorinda
+pressed her clothes on each side, and Alfred kept the skirts of his coat
+under his arms, for fear of doing any damage in their walk among the
+flowers.
+
+The flower Mr. Venables had lost would have given him some pain had it
+happened from any other circumstance; but the pleasure he received from
+seeing such mutual affection and regard subsist between his two
+children, amply repaid him for the loss of his flower. I cannot omit
+the opportunity that here presents itself, of reminding my young
+friends, not only how necessary, but how amiable and praiseworthy it is,
+for brothers and sisters to live together in harmony. It is not only
+their most important interest to do so, but what should be a still
+stronger argument with them, such are the commands of Him who made them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ROSINA; OR, THE FROWARD GIRL
+
+REFORMED.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+I would recommend to all my little readers who have had the misfortune
+to contract a vicious habit, very attentively to peruse the following
+historical fragment, in which, if they will but properly reflect, they
+will see that amendment is no very difficult thing, when once they form
+a sincere resolution to accomplish it.
+
+Rosina was the joy of her parents until the seventh year of her age, at
+which period the glowing light of reason begins to unfold itself, and
+make us sensible of our infantine faults; but this period of life had a
+different effect on Rosina, who had then contracted an unhappy
+disposition, which cannot better be described, than by the practices of
+those snarling curs that grumble incessantly, and seem always ready to
+run and bite at those that approach them.
+
+If a person touched any of her playthings, though it were by mistake,
+she would be out of temper for hours, and murmur about the house as
+though she had been robbed. If any one attempted to correct her, though
+in the most gentle manner, she would fly into a rage, equalled only by
+the fury of contending elements, and the uproar of the angry billows of
+the ocean.
+
+Her father and mother saw this unaccountable change, with inexpressible
+sorrow; for neither they, nor any in the house, could now bear with her.
+Indeed, she would sometimes seem sensible of her errors, and would often
+shed tears in private, on seeing herself thus become the object of
+contempt to every one, not excepting her parents; but an ill habit had
+got the better of her temper, and she consequently every day grew worse
+and worse.
+
+One evening, which happened to be new year's eve, she saw her mother
+going towards her room with a basket under her cloak. Rosina followed
+her mother, who ordered her to go back to the parlour immediately. As
+Rosina went thither, she threw about all the stools and chairs that
+stood in her way.
+
+About half an hour after, her mamma sent for her; and great indeed was
+her surprise on seeing the room lighted up with a number of candles and
+the table covered with the most elegant toys.
+
+Her mother called her to her, and desired her to read, in a bit of paper
+which she gave her, for whom those toys were intended, on which she read
+the following words, written in large letters; "For an amiable little
+girl, in return for her good behaviour." Rosina looked down, and could
+not say a word. On her mother's asking her for whom those toys were
+intended, she replied, with tears in her eyes, that they could not be
+intended for her.
+
+Her parent then showed her another paper, desiring her to see if that
+did not concern her. Rosina took it, and read as follows: "For a froward
+little girl, who is sensible of her faults, and in beginning a new year
+will take pains to amend them." Rosina, instantly throwing herself into
+her mother's arms, and crying bitterly, said, "O! that is I, that is I."
+The tears also fell from her parent's eyes, partly for sorrow, on
+account of her daughter's faults, and partly through joy in the
+promising hope of her amendment.
+
+"Come, Rosina," said she to her, after a short pause, "and take what was
+intended for you; and may God, who has heard your resolution, give you
+ability to fulfil it." Rosina, however, insisted on it, that it belonged
+to the person described in the first paper, and therefore desired her
+mamma to keep those things for her till she answered that description.
+This answer gave her mother a deal of pleasure, and she immediately put
+all the toys into a drawer, giving the key of it to Rosina, and telling
+her to open the drawer whenever she should think it proper so to do.
+
+Several weeks passed without the least complaint against Rosina, who had
+performed wonders on herself. She then went to her mamma, threw her arms
+round her neck, and asked her if she thought she had then any right to
+open the drawer. "Yes, my dear," said her mother, clasping her tenderly
+in her arms, "you may now open the drawer with great propriety. But pray
+tell me how you have so well managed to get the better of your temper?"
+Rosina said it had cost her a deal of trouble; but every morning and
+evening, and indeed almost every hour in the day, she prayed to God to
+assist her.
+
+Her mother shed tears of delight on this occasion; and Rosina became not
+only mistress of the toys, but of the affections of all her friends and
+acquaintances. Her mother related this happy change in the temper of her
+daughter in the presence of a little miss, who gave way to the same
+unhappy disposition; when the little girl was so struck with the
+relation of it, that she immediately determined to set about the work of
+reformation, in order to become as amiable as Rosina. Her attempt was
+not made in vain; and Rosina had the satisfaction to find, that, in
+being useful to herself, she had contributed to make others happy. My
+youthful readers, if any of you labour under bad habits, set about a
+reformation immediately, lest you become hardened by time, and thus
+totally destroy your present and future happiness.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+LITTLE ANTHONY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+On one of those fine mornings, which the month of June frequently
+affords us, little Anthony was busily employed in preparing to set out
+with his father on a party of pleasure, which, for several days before,
+had engrossed all his attention. Though, in general, he found it very
+difficult to rise early, yet this morning he got up soon, without being
+called, so much was his mind fixed on the intended jaunt.
+
+It often happens, with young people in particular, that, all on a
+sudden, they lose the object they flattered themselves they were almost
+in possession of. So it fared with little Anthony; for, just as they
+were ready to set out, the sky darkened all at once, the clouds grew
+thick, and a tempestuous wind bent down the trees, and raised a cloud of
+dust.
+
+Little Anthony was running down the garden every minute to see how the
+sky looked, and then jumped up-stairs to examine the barometer; but
+neither the sky nor the barometer seemed to forbode any thing in his
+favour. Notwithstanding all this, he gave his father the most flattering
+hopes that it would still be a fair day, and that these unfavourable
+appearances would soon disperse. He doubted not but that it would be one
+of the finest days in the world; and he therefore thought, that the
+sooner they set out the better, as it would be a pity to lose a moment
+of their time.
+
+His father, however, did not choose to be too hasty in giving credit to
+his son's predictions, and thought it more advisable to wait a little.
+While Anthony and his father were reasoning on this matter, the clouds
+burst, and down came a very heavy shower of rain. Poor Anthony was now
+doubly disappointed, and vented his grief in tears, refusing to listen
+to the voice of consolation.
+
+The rain continued, without intermission, till three o'clock in the
+afternoon, when the clouds began to disperse, the sun resumed its
+splendour, the element its clearness, and all nature breathed the odours
+of the spring. As the weather brightened, so did the countenance of
+little Anthony, and by degrees he recovered his good humour.
+
+His father now thought it necessary to indulge him with a little walk,
+and off they set. The calmness of the air, the music of the feathered
+songsters, the lively and enchanting verdure of the fields, and the
+sweet perfumes that breathed all around them, completely quieted and
+composed the troubled heart of the disappointed Anthony.
+
+"Do not you observe," said his father to him, "how agreeable the change
+is of every thing before you? You cannot have yet forgotten how dull
+every thing appeared to you yesterday; the ground was parched up for
+want of rain; the flowers had lost their colour, and hung their heads in
+languor; and, in short, all nature seemed to be in a state of inaction.
+What can be the reason, that nature has so suddenly put on such a
+different aspect?"--"That is easily accounted for, Sir," said Anthony,
+"it undoubtedly is occasioned by the rain that has fallen to-day."
+
+Anthony had no sooner pronounced these words, than he saw his father's
+motive for asking him the question. He now plainly perceived the
+impropriety of his late conduct, in being so unhappy about what was
+evidently so universally serviceable. He blushed, but his father took no
+notice of it, judging that his own sense would sufficiently teach him
+another time, without reluctance, to sacrifice selfish pleasure to the
+general good of the community at large.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE HISTORY OF JONATHAN, THE
+
+GARDENER.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In the city of Lincoln lived an honest and industrious gardener, whose
+name was Jonathan, and who was in general considered as the most skilful
+in his profession of any in that county. His fruits were much larger
+than any of his neighbours, and were generally supposed to have a more
+exquisite flavour.
+
+It was the pride of all the neighbouring gentlemen to have Jonathan's
+fruits to form their desserts, so that he was under no necessity of
+sending the produce of his garden to market, as he was always sure of
+meeting with a sale for them at home. His prudence and assiduity
+increased as his good fortune enlarged, and, instead of riches making
+him idle, he attended more closely to cultivation.
+
+Such a character and situation could not fail of procuring him a
+suitable matrimonial mate, and he accordingly married a young woman in
+the neighbourhood, whose name was Bella, and who was both prudent and
+handsome. The first year of their marriage was as comfortable as they
+could wish for; for Bella assisted her husband in his business, and
+every thing prospered with them.
+
+This happiness, however, was not to last long; for near his house lived
+another gardener, whose name was Guzzle, and who spent his time, from
+morning to night, in an alehouse. The merry and thoughtless humour of
+Guzzle, by degrees, began to be pleasing to Jonathan, who soon fell into
+the same ruinous error. At first, he only went now and then to drink
+with him, and talk to him about gardening; but he very soon began to
+drop the subject of plants, and delight only in the praises of malt.
+
+Bella saw this change in her husband with the utmost grief and
+consternation. As yet, not having sufficient experience to attend the
+wall-fruit herself, she was frequently obliged to fetch him home to his
+work, when she generally found him in a state of intoxication. It would
+often have been better had he kept out of the garden than gone into it;
+for his head was generally so muddled with beer, when he went to work on
+his trees, that his pruning-knife committed the greatest depredations,
+cutting away those branches which ought to have been left, and leaving
+those that were useless.
+
+Hence it was not to be wondered at, that the garden fell off in the
+quality and quantity of its fruit, and the more Jonathan perceived the
+decay, the more he gave himself up to drinking. As his garden gradually
+failed in procuring him the means of getting strong liquor, he first
+parted with his furniture, and then with his linen and clothes.
+
+Bella, in the mean time, did what little she could to keep things
+together; but all to no purpose. One day, when she was gone to market
+with some roots she had reared herself, he went and sold his working
+utensils, and immediately went and spent all with Guzzle. Judge what
+must be the situation of poor Bella on her return! It was indeed a
+heart-breaking consideration, to be thus reduced to poverty by the folly
+of her husband; but yet she loved him, and equally felt for him as for
+herself, but still more for an infant, as yet but six months old, and
+which received its nourishment from her breast.
+
+In the evening Jonathan came home drunk, and, swearing at his wife,
+asked her for something to eat. Bella handed him a knife, and put before
+him a large basket covered with her apron; Jonathan, in a pet, pulled
+away the apron; but his astonishment was inexpressible, when he beheld
+nothing in the basket but his own child fast asleep. "Eat that," said
+Bella, "for I have nothing else to give you. It is your own child, and
+if you do not devour it, famine and misery will in a short time."
+
+Jonathan seemed almost petrified into a stone at these words, and for
+some time remained speechless, with his eyes fixed on his little
+sleeping son. At last recovering himself, quite sobered, his heart eased
+itself in tears and lamentations. He rose and embraced his wife, asked
+her pardon, and promised to amend; and what was still better, he was
+faithful to his promise.
+
+Though his wife's father had for some time refused to see him, yet, on
+being made acquainted with his promises of reformation, he advanced
+money sufficient to enable him to restore his garden to its former
+state, Jonathan did not deceive him; for his garden put on another
+appearance, and cut a more splendid figure than ever. After this,
+neither his prudence nor activity forsook him, but he became at once,
+and continued so even to old age, the honest man, the indulgent husband,
+and the tender father. He would sometimes tell this tale of his follies
+to his son, as a lesson to him, how dangerous it is to get connected
+with bad company, and how easily human nature is led astray by the
+poison of example. The son, who thus acquired knowledge at the father's
+former expense, became a wise and prudent man, and conceived such an
+aversion to idleness and drinking, that he continued all his life as
+sober as he was laborious. Thus was an innocent infant the cause of
+reformation in a deluded father.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE SPARROW'S NEST.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Billy Jessamy, having one day espied a sparrow's nest under the eves of
+the house, ran directly to inform his sisters of the important
+discovery, and they immediately fell into a consultation concerning the
+manner in which they should take it. It was at last agreed, that they
+should wait till the young ones were fledged, that Billy should then get
+a ladder up against the wall, and that his sisters should hold it fast
+below, while he mounted after the prize.
+
+As soon as they thought these poor little creatures were properly
+fledged, preparations were made for the execution of their intended
+plan. The old birds flew backwards and forwards about the nest, and
+expressed, as well as they were able, the sorrow and affliction they
+felt on being robbed of their young. Billy and his two sisters, however,
+paid no regard to their piteous moans; for they took the nest, with
+three young ones in it.
+
+As they had now got the innocent prisoners in their possession, the next
+thing to be considered was, what they should do with them. The younger
+sister, being of a mild and tender-hearted disposition, proposed putting
+them into a cage, promising to look after them herself, and to see that
+they wanted for nothing. She reminded her brother and sister how pretty
+it would be to see and hear those birds when grown up.
+
+Billy, however, was of a very different opinion; for he insisted on it,
+that it would be better to pluck off their feathers, and then set them
+down in the middle of the room, as it would be very funny to see how
+they would hop about without feathers. The elder sister was of the same
+way of thinking as the younger; but Billy was determined to have the
+matter entirely his own way.
+
+The two little ladies, finding they were not likely to have things as
+they wished, gave up the point without much hesitation; for Billy had
+already begun to strip the poor helpless birds. As fast as he plucked
+them, he put them down on the floor, and it was not long before the
+little birds were stripped of all their tender feathers. The poor things
+cried _Weet!_ _Weet!_ and complained in the most piteous accents; they
+shook their little wings, and shuddered with cold.
+
+Billy, however, who had not the least kind of feeling for their
+sufferings, carried his persecutions still further, pushing them with
+his toe, to make them go on when they stopped, and laughing most
+heartily whenever they staggered or tumbled down through weakness.
+Though his two sisters at first setting off had pleaded against this
+cruel kind of sport, yet, seeing their brother so merry on the occasion,
+they forgot their former dictates of humanity, and joined in the cruel
+sport with him. Such, as we saw in the preceding tale, is the influence
+of bad example!
+
+In the midst of this cruel kind of enjoyment, at a distance they saw
+their tutor approaching. This put them into some flurry, and each
+pocketed a bird. They would have avoided their tutor, but he called to
+them, and asked their reason for wishing to shun him. They approached
+him very slowly, with their eyes cast downwards, which convinced him
+that something amiss was going forwards.
+
+On their answering, that they were only playing, their tutor observed to
+them, that they very well knew he never denied them innocent amusement,
+but, on the contrary, was always glad to see them cheerful and happy. He
+took notice that each held one of their hands in their pocket, upon
+which he insisted on their pulling them out, and letting him see what it
+was they endeavoured to conceal.
+
+They were obliged to comply, much against their will, when each
+produced a poor bird, that had been stripped of its feathers. The tutor
+was filled with pity and indignation, and gave each of them a look, that
+was more dreadful than any words he could have spoken. After some
+silence, Billy attempted to justify himself by saying, that it was a
+droll sight to see sparrows hopping about without feathers, and he could
+see no harm in it.
+
+"Can you then," said the tutor to Billy, "take pleasure in seeing
+innocent creatures suffer, and hear their cries without pity?" Billy
+said he did not see how they could suffer from having a few feathers
+pulled off. The tutor, to convince him of his error, pulled a few hairs
+from his head, when he roared out loudly, that he hurt him. "What would
+your pain be then," said the tutor, "were I thus to pluck all the hair
+off your head? You are sensible of the pain you now feel, but you were
+insensible of the torment to which you put those innocent creatures,
+that never offended you. But that you, ladies, should join in such an
+act of cruelty, very much surprises me!"
+
+The ladies stood motionless, and then, without being able to say a word,
+sat down, with their eyes swimming in tears; which their tutor
+observing, he said no more to them. But Billy still persisted in his
+opinion, that he did the birds no harm; on the contrary, he said, they
+showed their pleasure by clapping their wings and chirping.
+
+"They clapped their wings," said the tutor, "from the pain you put them
+to; and what you call chirping, were cries and lamentations. Could those
+birds have expressed themselves in your speech, you would have heard
+them cry, 'Ah, father and mother! save us, for we have fallen into the
+hands of cruel children, who have robbed us of all our feathers! We are
+cold and in pain. Come, warm us and cure us, or we shall soon die!'"
+
+The little ladies could no longer refrain from tears, and accused Billy
+of leading them into this act of cruelty. Billy was himself become
+sensible of his faults, and had already felt the smart of having a few
+hairs plucked from his head; but the reproaches of his own heart were
+now visible on his countenance. It appeared to the tutor, that there was
+no need of carrying the punishment any further; for the error Billy had
+committed did not arise from a natural love of cruelty, but merely from
+want of thought and reflection. From this moment Billy, instead of
+punishing and tormenting dumb creatures, always felt for their
+distresses, and did what he could to relieve them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+WILLIAM AND THOMAS;
+
+_Or, the Contrast between Industry and Indolence._
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In a village, at no small distance from the metropolis, lived a wealthy
+husbandman, who had two sons, William and Thomas, of whom the former was
+exactly a year older than the latter.
+
+On the day that the second son was born, the husbandman set in his
+orchard two young apple-trees of an equal size, on which he bestowed the
+same care in cultivating, and they throve so much alike, that it was a
+difficult matter to say which claimed the preference.
+
+As soon as the children were capable of using garden implements, their
+father took them, on a fine day, early in the spring, to see the two
+plants he had reared for them, and called after their names. William and
+Thomas having admired the beauty of these trees, now filled with
+blossoms, their father told them that he made them a present of them in
+good condition, and that they would continue to thrive or decay, in
+proportion to the labour or neglect they received.
+
+Thomas, though the younger son, turned all his attention to the
+improvement of his tree, by clearing it of insects as soon as he
+discovered them, and propping up the stem, that it might grow perfectly
+upright. He dug all round it, to loosen the earth, that the root might
+receive nourishment from the warmth of the sun and the moisture of the
+dews. No mother could nurse a child more tenderly in its infancy, than
+Thomas did his tree.
+
+His brother William, however, pursued a very different conduct; for he
+loitered away all his time in the most idle and mischievous manner, one
+of his principal amusements being to throw stones at people as they
+passed. He kept company with all the idle boys in the neighbourhood,
+with whom he was continually fighting, and was seldom without either a
+black eye or a broken shin. His poor tree was neglected, and never
+thought of, till one day in the autumn, when, by chance, seeing his
+brother's tree loaded with the finest apples, and almost ready to break
+down with the weight, he ran to his own tree, not doubting but he should
+find it in the same pleasing condition.
+
+Great indeed was his disappointment and surprise, when, instead of
+finding the tree loaded with excellent fruit, he beheld nothing but a
+few withered leaves, and branches covered with moss. He instantly went
+to his father, and complained of his partiality in giving him a tree
+that was worthless and barren, while his brother's produced the most
+luxuriant fruit. He therefore thought that his brother should at least
+give him one half of his apples.
+
+His father told him, that it was by no means reasonable, that the
+industrious should give up part of their labour to feed the idle. "If
+your tree," said he, "has produced you nothing, it is but a just reward
+of your indolence, since you see what the industry of your brother has
+gained him. Your tree was equally full of blossoms, and grew in the
+same soil; but you paid no attention to the culture of it. Your brother
+suffered no visible insect to remain on his tree; but you neglected that
+caution, and left them even to eat up the very buds. As I cannot bear to
+see even plants perish through neglect, I must now take this tree from
+you, and give it to your brother, whose care and attention may possibly
+restore it to its former vigour. The fruit it shall produce must be his
+property, and you must no longer consider yourself as having any right
+therein. However, you may go to my nursery, and there choose any other
+which you may like better, and try what you can do with it; but, if you
+neglect to take proper care of it, I shall also take that from you, and
+give it to your brother, as a reward for his superior industry and
+attention."
+
+This had the desired effect on William, who clearly perceived the
+justice and propriety of his father's reasoning, and instantly got into
+the nursery, to choose the most thriving apple-tree he could there meet
+with. His brother Thomas assisted him in the culture of his tree,
+advising him in what manner to proceed; and William made the best use of
+his time, and the instructions he received from his brother. He left off
+all his mischievous tricks, forsook the company of idle boys, and
+applied himself cheerfully to work; and in autumn received the reward of
+his labour, his tree being then loaded with fruit.
+
+From this happy change in his conduct, he derived the advantage, not
+only of enriching himself with a plentiful crop of fruit, but also of
+getting rid of bad and pernicious habits. His father was so perfectly
+satisfied with his reformation, that the following season he gave him
+and his brother the produce of a small orchard, which they shared
+equally between them.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MISCHIEF ITS OWN PUNISHMENT,
+
+EXEMPLIFIED IN THE HISTORY OF
+
+WILLIAM AND HARRY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Mr. Stevenson and his little son Richard, as they were one fine day
+walking in the fields together, passed by the side of a garden, in which
+they saw a beautiful pear-tree loaded with fruit. Richard cast a longing
+eye at it, and complained to his papa that he was very dry. On Mr.
+Stevenson's saying that he was dry also, but they must bear it with
+patience till they got home, Richard pointed to the pear-tree, and
+begged his papa would let him go and get one; for, as the hedge was not
+very thick, he said he could easily get through, without being seen by
+any one.
+
+Richard's father reminded him, that the garden and fruit were private
+property, and to take any thing from thence, without permission, was
+nothing less than being guilty of a robbery. He allowed that there might
+be a possibility of getting into the garden without being seen by the
+owner of it; but such a wicked action could not be concealed from Him
+who sees every action of our lives, and who penetrates even to the very
+secrets of our hearts; and that is God.
+
+His son shook his head, and said, he was sensible of his error, and
+would no more think of committing what might be called a robbery. He
+recollected that parson Jackson had told him the same thing before, but
+he had then forgotten it.
+
+At this instant a man started up from behind the hedge, which had before
+concealed him from their sight. This was an old man, the owner of the
+garden, who had heard every thing that had passed between Mr. Stevenson
+and his son. "Be thankful to God, my child," said the old man, "that
+your father prevented you from getting into my garden with a view to
+deprive me of that which does not belong to you. You little thought,
+that at the foot of each tree is placed a trap to catch thieves, which
+you could not have escaped, and which might have lamed you for the rest
+of your life. I am, however, happy to find that you so readily listen to
+the first admonition of your father, and show such a fear of offending
+God. As you have behaved in so just and sensible a manner, you shall
+now, without any danger or trouble, partake of the fruit of my garden."
+He then went to the finest pear-tree, gave it a shake, and brought down
+near a hatful of fruit, which he immediately gave to Richard.
+
+This civil old man could not be prevailed on to accept of any thing in
+return, though Mr. Stevenson pulled out his purse for that purpose. "I
+am sufficiently satisfied, Sir," said he, "in thus obliging your son,
+and were I to accept of any thing, that satisfaction would be lost." Mr.
+Stevenson thanked him very kindly, and having shaken hands over the
+hedge, they parted; Richard at the same time taking leave of the old man
+in a polite manner.
+
+Little Richard, having finished several of the pears, began to find
+himself at leisure to talk to his papa. "This is a very good old man,"
+said he; "but would God have punished me, had I taken these pears
+without his leave?" "He certainly would," replied Mr. Stevenson; "for he
+never fails to reward good actions, and chastise those who commit evil.
+The good old man fully explained to you this matter, in telling you of
+the traps laid for thieves, into which you must have inevitably fallen,
+had you entered his garden in a clandestine manner. God orders every
+thing that passes upon earth, and directs events so as to reward good
+people for virtuous actions, and to punish the wicked for their crimes.
+In order to make this more clear to you, I will relate to you an affair
+which happened when I was a boy, and which I shall never forget."
+Richard seemed very attentive to his father; and having said he should
+be very glad to hear his story, Mr. Stevenson thus proceeded:--
+
+"When I lived with my father, and was much about your age, we had two
+neighbours, between whose houses ours was situated, and their names were
+Davis and Johnson. Mr. Davis had a son named William, and Mr. Johnson
+one also of the name of Harry. Our gardens were at that time separated
+only by quickset hedges, so that it was easy to see into each others
+grounds.
+
+"It was too often the practice with William, when he found himself alone
+in his father's garden, to take pleasure in throwing stones over the
+hedges, without paying the least regard to the mischief they might do.
+Mr. Davis had frequently caught him at this dangerous sport, and never
+failed severely to reprimand him for it, threatening him with severe
+punishment, if he did not desist.
+
+"This child, unhappily, either knew not, or would not take the trouble
+to reflect, that we are not to do amiss, even when we are alone, for
+reasons I have already mentioned to you. His father being one day gone
+out, and therefore thinking that nobody could see him, or bring him to
+punishment, he filled his pockets with stones, and then began to fling
+them about at random.
+
+"Mr. Johnson happened to be in his garden at the same time, and his son
+Harry with him. This boy was of much the same disposition as William,
+thinking there was no crime in committing any mischief, provided he were
+not discovered. His father had a gun charged, which he brought into the
+garden, in order to shoot the sparrows that made sad havoc among his
+cherries, and was sitting in a summer-house to watch them.
+
+"At this instant a servant came to acquaint him that a strange gentleman
+desired to speak with him, and was waiting in the parlour. He therefore
+put down the gun in the summer-house, and strictly ordered Harry by no
+means to touch it; but he was no sooner gone, than this naughty son said
+to himself, that he could see no harm in playing a little with the gun;
+and therefore took it on his shoulder, and endeavoured to act the part
+of a soldier.
+
+"The muzzle of the gun happened to be pointed towards Mr. Davis's
+garden; and, just as he was in the midst of his military exercises, a
+stone thrown by William hit him directly in one of his eyes. The fright
+and pain together made Harry drop the gun, which went off, and in a
+moment both gardens resounded with the most dismal shrieks and
+lamentations. Harry had received a blow in the eye with a stone, and the
+whole charge had entered William's leg; the sad consequences of which
+were, the one lost his eye, and the other a leg."
+
+Richard could not help pitying poor William and Harry for their terrible
+misfortune; and Mr. Stevenson was not angry with his son for his
+tenderness. "It is true," said he "they were much to be pitied, and
+their parents still more, for having such vicious and disobedient
+children. Yet it is probable, if God had not early punished these boys,
+they would have continued their mischievous practices as often as they
+should find themselves alone; but by this misfortune they learned to
+know that God publicly punishes all wickedness done in secret. This had
+the desired effect, as both ever after left off all kinds of mischief,
+and became prudent and sedate. Certain it is, that an all-wise Creator
+never chastises us but with a view to add to our happiness."
+
+Richard was very much struck with this story, and said, he hoped he
+should never lose either a leg or an eye by such imprudent conduct. This
+interesting conversation was interrupted by their arrival at their own
+house; when Richard hastened to find his brothers and sisters, to tell
+them the adventures of his walk, and the history of William and Harry.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ANTONY AND AUGUSTUS; OR A RATIONAL
+
+EDUCATION PREFERABLE
+
+TO RICHES.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A very early friendship commenced between Antony and Augustus, who were
+nearly of an age; and, as they were neighbours, they were almost
+inseparable companions. The father of Antony, whose name was Lenox,
+possessed a very lucrative employment under government, and was besides
+possessed of a considerable fortune; but Mr. Littleton, the father of
+Augustus, was not in such affluent circumstances; though he lived
+contentedly, and turned all his thoughts to the welfare and happiness of
+his son, in giving him a well-grounded education, which he thought might
+prove of more advantage to him than riches, or, at least, might amply
+supply the place of them.
+
+As soon as Augustus was nine years of age, he was accustomed to bodily
+exercise, and his mind inured to study, which at once contributed to
+improve his health, strength, and understanding. Being thus used to
+exercise and motion, he was healthy and robust; and being contented and
+happy in the affection of his parents, he enjoyed a tranquil
+cheerfulness, which much influenced those who enjoyed his company.
+
+Antony was one of his happy companions, who was always at a loss for
+amusement when Augustus was absent; and in that case, in order to fill
+up his time, he was continually eating without being hungry, drinking
+without being dry, and slumbering without being sleepy. This naturally
+brought on a weak habit of body, and frequent headaches.
+
+Both parents ardently wished to see their children healthy and happy;
+but Mr. Lenox unfortunately pursued that object in a wrong channel, by
+bringing up his son, even from his cradle, in the most excessive
+delicacy. He was not suffered to lift himself a chair, whenever he had a
+mind to change his seat, but a servant was called for that purpose. He
+was dressed and undressed by other people, and even the cutting of his
+own victuals seemed a pain to him.
+
+While Augustus, in a thin linen jacket, assisted his father to cultivate
+a small garden for their amusement, Antony, in a rich velvet coat, was
+lolling in a coach, and paying morning visits with his mamma. If he went
+abroad to enjoy the air, and got out of the carriage but for a minute,
+his great coat was put on, and a handkerchief tied round his neck, to
+prevent his catching cold. Thus accustomed to be humoured to excess, he
+wished for every thing he saw, or could think of; but his wish was no
+sooner obtained, than he became tired of it, and was constantly unhappy
+in the pursuit of new objects.
+
+As the servants had strict orders to obey him with implicit submission,
+he became so whimsical and imperious, that he was hated and despised by
+every one in the house, excepting his parents. Augustus was his only
+companion who loved him, and it was upon that account he patiently put
+up with his humours. He was so perfectly master of his temper, that he
+would, at times, make him as good-humoured as himself.
+
+Mr. Lenox would sometimes ask Augustus how he contrived to be always so
+merry; to which he one day answered, that his father had told him, that
+no person could be perfectly happy, unless they mixed some kind of
+employment with their pleasures. "I have frequently observed," continued
+Augustus, "that the most tedious and dull days I experience are those in
+which I do no kind of work. It is properly blending exercise with
+amusement that keeps me in such good health and spirits. I fear neither
+the winds nor the rain, neither the heat of summer nor the cold of
+winter, and I have frequently dug up a whole plat in my garden before
+Antony has quitted his pillow in the morning."
+
+Mr. Lenox felt the propriety of such conduct, and a sigh unavoidably
+escaped him. He then went to consult Mr. Littleton in what manner he
+should act, in order to make Antony as hearty and robust as Augustus.
+Mr. Littleton informed him in what manner he treated his son. "The
+powers of the body and mind," said he, "should be equally kept in
+exercise, unless we mean them to be unserviceable, as money buried in
+the ground would be to its owner. Nothing can be more injurious to the
+health and happiness of children, than using them to excess of delicacy,
+and, under the idea of pleasing them, to indulge them in their whimsical
+and obstinate humours. The person who has been accustomed from his
+childhood to have his humours flattered, will be exposed to many
+vexatious disappointments. He will sigh after those things, the want or
+possession of which will equally make him miserable. I have, however,
+every reason to believe, that Augustus will never be that man."
+
+Mr. Lenox saw the truth of these arguments, and determined to adopt the
+same plan for the treatment of his son. But it was now too late, for
+Antony was fourteen years of age, and his mind and body so much
+enervated, that he could not bear the least fatiguing exertions. His
+mother, who was as weak as himself, begged of her husband not to tease
+their darling, and he was at last obliged to give way to her
+importunities, when Antony again sunk into his former destructive
+effeminacy. The strength of his body declined, in proportion as his mind
+was degraded by ignorance.
+
+As soon as Antony had entered his seventeenth year, his parents sent him
+to the university, intending to bring him up to the study of the law;
+and Augustus being intended for the same profession, he accompanied him
+thither. Augustus, in his different studies and pursuits, had never had
+any other instructor than his father; while Antony had as many masters
+as there are different sciences, from whom he learned only a superficial
+education, by retaining little more than the terms used in the different
+branches he had studied. Augustus, on the contrary, was like a garden,
+whose airy situation admits the rays of the sun to every part of it, and
+in which every seed, by a proper cultivation, advances rapidly to
+perfection. Already well instructed, he still thirsted after further
+knowledge, and his diligence and good behaviour afforded a pattern for
+imitation to all his companions. The mildness of his temper, and his
+vivacity and sprightly humour, made his company at all times desirable;
+he was universally beloved, and every one was his friend.
+
+Antony was at first happy of being in the same room with Augustus; but
+his pride was soon hurt on seeing the preference that was given by every
+one to his friend, and he could not think of any longer submitting to so
+mortifying a distinction. He therefore found some frivolous excuse, and
+forsook the company of Augustus.
+
+Antony, having now nobody to advise or check him, gave loose to his
+vitiated taste, and wandered from pleasure to pleasure in search of
+happiness. It will be to little purpose to say, how often he blushed at
+his own conduct; but, being hardened by a repetition of his follies, he
+gradually fell into the grossest irregularities. To be short, he at last
+returned home with the seeds of a mortal distemper in his bosom, and,
+after languishing a few months, expired in the greatest agonies.
+
+Some time after, Augustus returned home to his parents, possessed of an
+equal stock of learning and prudence; his departure from the university
+being regretted both by his teachers and companions. It may easily be
+supposed, that his family received him with transports of joy. You know
+not, my little readers, how pleasing are those tender parental feelings,
+which arise from the prospect of seeing their children beloved and
+respected! His parents thought themselves the happiest people, and tears
+of joy filled their eyes when they beheld him.
+
+Augustus had not been long at home, before a considerable employment in
+his profession was conferred on him, with the unanimous approbation of
+all who were acquainted with his character. This enabled him to gratify
+his generous desire of promoting the felicity of his friends, and a
+sense of their happiness added to his own. He was the comfort of his
+parents in the evening of their lives, and with interest repaid their
+attention and care of him in his childhood. An amiable wife, equally
+endued with sense, virtue, and beauty, who bore him children like
+himself, completed his happiness.
+
+In the characters of Antony and Augustus, we see the fatal consequences
+of giving way to folly and vice, and what a happy effect the contrary
+conduct has. Antony fell a victim to the misguided indulgence of his
+parents, while Augustus lived to be happy by the prudent management he
+received in his infancy.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE DESTRUCTIVE CONSEQUENCES
+
+OF DISSIPATION AND LUXURY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+On a fine evening, in the midst of summer, Mr. Drake and his son Albert
+took a walk in some of the most agreeable environs of the city. The sky
+was clear, the air cool; and the purling streams, and gentle zyphyrs
+rustling in the trees, lulled the mind into an agreeable gloom. Albert,
+enchanted with the natural beauties that surrounded him, could not help
+exclaiming, "What a lovely evening!" He pressed his father's hand, and,
+looking up to him, said, "You know not, papa, what thoughts rise in my
+heart!" He was silent for a moment, and then looked towards heaven, his
+eyes moistened with tears. "I thank God," said he, "for the happy
+moments he now permits me to enjoy! Had I my wish, every one should
+taste the beauties of this evening as I do. Were I the king of a large
+country, I would make my subjects perfectly happy."
+
+Mr. Drake embraced his son, and told him, that the benevolent wish he
+had just uttered came from a heart as generous as it was humane. "But
+would not your thoughts change with your fortune? Are you certain, that
+in an exalted station you should preserve the sentiments which now
+animate you in that middling state, in which it has pleased Heaven to
+place you?"
+
+Albert was a little surprised that his father should ask such a
+question, for he had no idea that riches could bring with them cruelty
+and wickedness.
+
+Mr. Drake told him, that indeed was not always the case. "The world has
+produced fortunate persons," said he, "who have remembered their past
+distresses, and have always retained the most charitable ideas for the
+unfortunate; but we too often see, what is a disgrace to the human
+heart, that a change of fortune alters the most tender and sympathetic
+affections. While we ourselves labour under misfortunes, we look upon it
+as a duty incumbent on every man to assist us. Should the hand of God
+relieve us, we then think that all his intentions in the preservation of
+the world are answered, and too often cease to remember those
+unfortunate wretches, who remain in the gulf from which we have been
+rescued. You may see an instance of this in the man who frequently comes
+to beg charity of me, whom I relieve with reluctance, and cannot but
+censure myself for so doing."
+
+Albert told his father that he had frequently observed how coolly he put
+money into his hands, without speaking to him in that tender language,
+which he generally used to other poor people. He therefore begged his
+father would tell him what could be his reason for it.
+
+"I will tell you, my dear," said Mr. Drake, "what has been his conduct,
+and then leave you to judge how far I do right. Mr. Mason was a
+linen-draper in Cheapside; and though the profits of his business were
+but moderate, yet a poor person never asked his charity in vain. This he
+viewed as his most pleasing extravagance, and he considered himself
+happy in the enjoyment of it, though he could not pursue this indulgence
+to the extent of his wishes. Business one day called him on 'Change, he
+heard a number of capital merchants talking together of vast cargoes,
+and the immense profits to be expected from them. 'Ah!' said he to
+himself, 'how happy these people are! Were I as rich, Heaven knows, I
+should not make money my idol, for the poor should plentifully partake
+of my abundance.'
+
+"This man went home with a bosom full of ambitious thoughts; but his
+circumstances were too narrow to embrace his vast projects, as it
+required no small share of prudence, in the management of his affairs,
+to make every thing meet the end of the year. 'Ah!' cried he, 'I shall
+never get forward, nor rise above the middling condition, in which I at
+present linger.'
+
+"In the midst of these gloomy thoughts, a paper inviting adventurers to
+purchase shares in the lottery was put into his hand. He seemed as if
+inspired by Fortune, and caught the idea immediately. Without
+considering the inconvenience to which his covetousness might reduce
+him, he hastened to the lottery-office, and there laid out four guineas.
+From this moment he waited with impatience for the drawing, nor could he
+find repose even at night on his pillow. He sometimes repented of having
+so foolishly hazarded what he could not well bear the loss of, and at
+other times he fancied he saw riches pouring in upon him from all
+quarters. At last the drawing began, and, in the midst of his hopes and
+fears, Fortune favoured him with a prize of five thousand pounds.
+
+"Having received the money, he thought of nothing else for several days;
+but when his imagination had cooled a little, he began to think what use
+he should make of it. He therefore increased his stock, extended his
+business, and, by care and assiduity in trade, soon doubled his capital.
+In less than ten years he became one of the most considerable men in the
+city, and hitherto he had punctually kept his promise, in being the
+friend and patron of the poor; for the sight of an unfortunate person
+always put him in mind of his former condition, and pleaded powerfully
+in behalf of the distressed.
+
+"As he now frequented gay company, he by degrees began to contract a
+habit of luxury and dissipation: he purchased a splendid country-house,
+with elegant gardens, and his life became a scene of uninterrupted
+pleasures and amusements. All this extravagance, however, soon convinced
+him, that he was considerably reducing his fortune; and his trade, which
+he had given up, to be the more at leisure for the enjoyment of his
+pleasures, no longer enabled him to repair it. Besides, having been so
+long accustomed to put no restraint on his vanity and pride, he could
+not submit to the meanness of lessening his expenses. 'I shall always
+have enough for myself,' thought he, 'and let others take care of
+themselves.'
+
+"As his fortune decreased, so did his feelings for the distressed; and
+his heart grew callous to the cries of misery, as with indifference we
+hear the roaring tempest when sheltered from its fury. Friends, whom he
+had till then supported, came as usual to implore his bounty, but he
+received them roughly, and forbid them his house. 'Am I,' said he, 'to
+squander my fortune upon you? Do as I have done, and get one for
+yourselves.'
+
+"His poor unhappy mother from whom he had taken half the pension he used
+to allow her, came to beg a corner in any part of his house, where she
+might finish her few remaining days; but he was so cruel as to refuse
+her request, and with the utmost indifference saw her perish for want.
+The measure of his crimes, however, was now nearly filled. His wealth
+was soon exhausted in debaucheries and other excesses, and he had
+neither the inclination nor ability to return to trade. Misery soon
+overtook him, and brought him to that state in which you now see him. He
+begs his bread from door to door, an object of contempt and detestation
+to all honest people, and a just example of the indignation of the
+Almighty."
+
+Albert told his father, that if fortune made men so wicked and
+miserable, he wished to remain as he was, above pity, and secure from
+contempt.
+
+"Think often, my dear child," said his father to him, "of this story,
+and learn from this example, that no true happiness can be enjoyed,
+unless we feel for the misfortunes of others. It is the rich man's duty
+to relieve the distresses of the poor; and in this more solid pleasure
+is found, than can be expected from the enervating excesses of luxury
+and pomp."
+
+The sun was now sinking beneath the horizon, and his parting beams
+reflected a lovely glow upon the clouds, which seemed to form a purple
+curtain round his bed. The air, freshened by the approach of evening,
+breathed an agreeable calm; and the feathered inhabitants of the grove
+sung their farewell song. The wind rustling among the trees, added a
+gentle murmur to the concert, and every thing seemed to inspire joy and
+happiness, while Albert and his father returned to their house with
+thoughtful and pensive steps.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+WILLIAM AND AMELIA.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+In a pleasant village, at some distance from the metropolis, lived Lord
+and Lady Russel, who had brought up an orphan, named William, from his
+infancy; and had a stranger to the family seen in what a tender manner
+he was treated, he would have supposed him to be their son. This amiable
+couple had only one child living, a daughter, named Amelia, who was
+nearly of the same age with William, and the lady was pleased to see
+that the two children had something beyond a common attachment for each
+other.
+
+William and Amelia were one fine summer morning sauntering in the
+orchard with their little friend Charlotte, whose parents lived in the
+neighbourhood. Of the little misses, Amelia was the youngest, and not
+quite eight years of age. They were walking arm and arm, and humming
+over a pretty song, then fashionable in the village collection of
+Ballads. At the same time William was walking before them, at some
+little distance, amusing himself with a shepherd's pipe.
+
+While Amelia and Charlotte were thus rambling about, they cast their
+eyes on some beautiful apples that hung on a fine tree, from which all
+the fruit had been supposed to be gathered; but the branches had hidden
+some from view, and in course had escaped the notice of the gatherers.
+The beautiful vermilion with which these apples were tinged, and which
+the leaves could not entirely hide, seemingly invited the hand to come
+and take them. William instantly climbed the tree they were admiring,
+and threw down as many apples as he could reach, while the ladies below
+held their aprons to catch them as they fell.
+
+Chance directed it, that two or three, which were considered as the
+finest, fell into the apron of Charlotte, who was much pleased with this
+accidental distribution, as she might with reason have been, had a
+premeditated preference been the cause of it; for William was in reality
+the politest and prettiest little fellow in the village.
+
+Charlotte, with joy and triumph in her eyes, thus addressed herself to
+Amelia: "Only see how fine and large my apples are, while yours are
+nothing to compare to them!" Amelia was very much displeased with these
+words; she hung down her head, and putting on a serious countenance,
+remained silent during the remainder of the walk. William, by a hundred
+assiduities, endeavoured to recover Amelia's cheerfulness, again to
+spread a smile on her clouded countenance, and make her renew her usual
+pleasing prattle.
+
+As soon as they arrived near home, Charlotte took her leave. Little
+William then addressed his sister, for by that tender name he always
+called her, and asked her why she seemed so angry with him. "Certainly,"
+said he, "you cannot be angry at Charlotte having her share of the
+apples. You very well know that I always loved you best, and therefore
+endeavoured to throw into your apron those apples, which, by chance,
+fell into Charlotte's. You must be sensible, that I could not afterwards
+take them from her. Besides, I thought you of too generous a disposition
+to take notice of such trifles. Be assured, the first opportunity that
+shall offer, I will give you a convincing proof that I had no design to
+vex you, whatever you may at present think of my intentions."
+
+"Very pretty, indeed, Mr. William!" replied Amelia, with a look of
+uneasiness and disdain. "Pray who told you that I was vexed? Suppose
+Miss Charlotte's apples had been ten times finer than mine, would that
+be any consideration to me? You very well know, Sir, that I am no
+glutton; neither should I have taken any notice of the preference you
+showed her, had it not been for that saucy little creature's looks. I
+never wish to see her more: and, as for you, fall down on your knees
+this instant, or I never will forgive you while I live."
+
+Little William could not think of submitting to such an indignity, as
+that would be confessing a fault, of which he was not guilty, and
+therefore now stood more upright than before. "I am no story-teller,
+Miss Amelia," said he, "and therefore it is very wrong in you not to
+believe what I so positively affirm; for I certainly had no design to
+vex you."
+
+"Very wrong in me, Sir!" replied Amelia. "This is pretty indeed! But you
+need not thus affront me, because Miss Charlotte is your favourite!" So
+saying, and bestowing a contemptuous curtsy on him, she left him with an
+affected air of scorn and contempt.
+
+Dinner being now ready, they sat down at table, but pouted at each other
+all the time it lasted. Amelia would not once drink, in order to avoid
+saying, "Your good health, William;" and William, on his part, was so
+vexed at her treatment of him, that he was determined not to give up the
+point. Amelia, however, could not help sometimes stealing a glance at
+William, and, from a corner of her eye, watch all his motions. As it
+happened, one of these sly glances met the eye of William, who was
+equally attentive to watch all the emotions of Amelia, without wishing
+to be observed. Their eyes thus meeting, she instantly turned hers away
+to another object; and as William attributed this to contempt, which in
+reality it was not, he affected much indifference, and continued eating
+with the most apparent composure.
+
+As soon as the cloth was removed, and the wine and fruit put on the
+table, poor Amelia, being sadly out of temper at the indifference she
+experienced from William, made a disrespectful answer to a question put
+to her by her mamma, and, for a second offence of the same nature, was
+ordered to retire from table. She obeyed, and bursting into a flood of
+tears, instantly withdrew, without caring whither she went. However, it
+so happened that the garden door was open; she therefore flew down the
+walk, and went into the arbour, in order there, in secret, to vent her
+grief. Here she cried most lamentably; and soon repented of her
+quarrelling with William, who constantly, whenever she happened to get
+into disgrace with her mamma, would not only weep with her, but
+endeavour to bring about a reconciliation, which he never failed to
+accomplish.
+
+Though William continued at table, he could not help feeling for the
+disgrace of Amelia. He had fixed his eye on two peaches, and
+endeavoured to contrive means of getting them into his pocket, in order
+to convey them to Amelia, whom he knew he should find somewhere in the
+garden, and he could easily make an excuse to go thither; yet he was
+fearful of having his intentions discovered. He pushed back his chair,
+then brought it forwards several times, and was continually looking
+down, as if for something on the carpet. "Pretty little Caesar! sweet
+Pompey!" cried he, speaking to two dogs then in the room. At this time
+he held a peach in his hand, which he meant to slip into his pocket as
+soon as he could discover the eyes of my lord and lady attracted by any
+other object. "Only see, papa and mamma," continued he, "how prettily
+they are playing!"
+
+His lordship replied, that they would not eat one another, he would
+answer for it; and having just looked at them, put himself into his
+former position. Thus poor William, who thought he was sure of then
+pocketing the peach, was sadly disappointed, and obliged to replace it
+on the table.
+
+These motions, however, were observed by Lady Russel, who conjectured
+what were his intentions. She therefore for some time enjoyed the poor
+fellow's embarrassments, and made his lordship acquainted with it by
+looks and dumb motions.
+
+William, who had no idea that his scheme was suspected, being fearful of
+trying the same stratagem twice, instantly thought of another expedient.
+He took a peach, and placed it in the hollow of his hands both put
+together, after which he conducted it to his mouth, and made believe as
+though he was really eating it. Then, while with his left hand he found
+means to clap his peach into a cavity he had previously hollowed in the
+napkin on his knees, he put his right hand out to reach the other, which
+he disposed of in the same manner.
+
+In a few minutes my lord and lady forgot to watch the motions of
+William, and entered into conversation on various subjects. He therefore
+thought this a proper opportunity to get away, rose up from table with
+both peaches in the napkin, and began to imitate the mewing of a cat,
+which a young shepherd's boy had lately taught him. His view in this was
+to engage the attention of Caesar and Pompey, in which he succeeded, as
+they both got up, and jumped about the room.
+
+Lady Russel was a little angry with him for making such a noise, and
+told him, if he wanted to make such a mewing as that, the garden was the
+most proper place. William pretended to be very much confused at this
+reproof, though the consequence of it was the very thing he wanted. He
+then instantly ran up to Caesar, "See, mamma," said William, "he wants to
+bite Pompey!" and as he turned, he dexterously slipped the napkin into
+his pocket, and pretended to run after Caesar, to punish him. The dog ran
+towards the door Amelia had left open when she went into the garden, and
+away went William in pursuit of her.
+
+Lady Russel called William back, and asked him where he was going. "My
+dear mamma," said he, "if you please, I will take a turn in the garden,
+and I hope you will not refuse me that favour." As lady Russel did not
+immediately answer him, he lowered his voice and spoke in a more
+suppliant manner. At last, having obtained her permission, away he ran
+with so much haste, that his foot slipped, and down he fell; but,
+luckily, neither he nor the peaches were hurt.
+
+After searching round the garden for his sister, he at last found her
+in the arbour, sitting in an attitude of sorrow. She was exceedingly
+unhappy to think she had grieved the three best friends she had, her
+worthy parents and her dear William. "My sweetest Amelia," said the
+little fellow, falling on his knees at the same time, "let us be
+friends. I would freely ask forgiveness for my fault, had I really
+intended to displease you. If you will ask my pardon, I will ask yours
+also. My pretty Amelia, let us be friends. Here are two nice peaches,
+which I could not think of eating while you were not present to partake
+of them."
+
+"Ah, my dearest Billy," said Amelia, squeezing his hand while she spoke,
+and weeping on his shoulder, "what a sweet good-tempered little fellow
+you are! Certainly," continued she, sobbing while she spoke, "those that
+are friends to us in our misfortunes are truly valuable. It was very
+wrong in me to be so vexed, as I was this morning, about the loss of a
+few apples. It was the insulting look that Miss Charlotte gave me that
+was the cause of it; but I will think of her no more. Will you forgive
+me?" added she, wiping off the tears she had let fall on William's
+hand. "I confess that I sometimes love to plague you; but keep your
+peaches, for I cannot think of eating them."
+
+"As to plaguing me, sister," answered William, "you may do that as often
+as you like; but, I assure you, nobody shall do so but yourself: as to
+the peaches, I most certainly will not eat them. I have already told you
+so, and my word is like the law of the Medes and Persians, which
+altereth not."
+
+"For the very same reason," said Amelia, "I shall not eat them," and
+immediately threw them both over the garden wall; for, besides her
+having said she would not eat them, she could not bear the thought of
+receiving a bribe to reconcile a quarrel. Amelia's next consideration
+was, how to make it up with her mamma; and she said she should be happy
+indeed, if she would but permit her to appear before her, and ask her
+pardon.
+
+The generous little William no sooner heard these words, than he
+promised to settle that business, and away he instantly ran; but before
+he had taken many steps, he stopped short, and, turning round, said, "I
+will tell mamma, that it was I who made you anger her, by having vexed
+you in the morning."
+
+Little William succeeded beyond his expectations, and all parties were
+soon reconciled to each other. A friendship so affectionate and generous
+is highly worthy of the imitation of all my juvenile readers.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE RIVAL DOGS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A gentleman, whose name was Howard, had brought up two pretty dogs from
+puppies. The one he called Castor and the other Pollux, hoping they
+would live in such friendship together as did the two illustrious
+heroes, after whom they were named. Though they both came from the same
+mother, and, at the same time, had been fed together, and equally
+treated, yet it was soon seen that there was a great difference in their
+tempers and dispositions.
+
+Castor was of a meek and tractable nature; but Pollux was fierce and
+quarrelsome. When any person took notice of the generous Castor, he
+would wag his tail, and jump about for joy, nor was he ever jealous on
+seeing more notice taken of his brother than of himself. The surly
+Pollux, on the contrary, whenever Mr. Howard had him on his lap, would
+growl and grumble at Castor if he attempted to come near him, or if any
+one took notice of him.
+
+When any of Mr. Howard's friends happened to come on a visit to his
+house, and bring their dogs along with them, the good-natured Castor
+would immediately mix among them, and, in his way, endeavoured to amuse
+them. As he was by nature extremely pliant and engaging, they were all
+peace and harmony whenever it fell to his lot to entertain them. They
+would jump and play about the house, as boys do in school when they are
+left to themselves.
+
+The surly Pollux acted a very different part. He would sneak into a
+corner, and bark all day at the strangers. If any one of them happened
+to pass too near him, he would then be sure to snarl and grin, and would
+often start up, and bite their ears or tails. If his master happened to
+take any notice of either of the strange dogs on account of their
+good-nature or handsomeness, Pollux would howl as loud as if thieves
+were actually breaking into the house.
+
+This odious disposition of Pollux did not escape the notice of Mr.
+Howard, who gradually began to neglect him; while Castor, on the
+contrary, was every day increasing in his master's favour.
+
+As Mr. Howard was one day sitting at table, it suddenly entered his mind
+to make a more particular trial of the temper of these two dogs than he
+had hitherto done. Both happened to be attending at table, but Pollux
+was nearest his master; for the good-natured Castor, in order to avoid
+strife and contention, always let him choose his place.
+
+Mr. Howard threw a nice piece of meat to Pollux, which he devoured with
+much greediness. Castor showed no signs of uneasiness at this, but
+patiently waited till his master should think it was his turn. Soon
+afterwards, Mr. Howard threw Castor a bone, with hardly any meat on it:
+but he took it without showing the least mark of discontent. The surly
+Pollux, however, no sooner saw his brother engaged on a meatless bone,
+though he had feasted on his own delicious morsel, than he fell upon
+him, and took it from him. The good-natured Castor made no opposition,
+but gave up the bone without a murmur.
+
+My readers must not from hence imagine that Castor was a coward, or was
+in the least afraid of the strength of his brother; for he had lately
+given sufficient proof of his courage and resolution, in a battle he had
+been drawn into by Pollux, whose intolerable moroseness had brought on
+him the vengeance of a neighbouring dog. Pollux, after engaging his
+antagonist only a few minutes, though he had provoked the dog to try his
+strength, ran away like a coward; but Castor, in order to cover the
+retreat of his brother, and without any one to take his part, fought him
+like a hero, and at last forced him to run away likewise.
+
+Mr. Howard was well acquainted with this circumstance; and, as he had
+before established his credit in point of courage, so was his master now
+fully convinced of his good temper, and the surly and cowardly
+disposition of his brother. "My good fellow," said Mr. Howard to
+Castor, "it is but just that you should, at least, fare as well as your
+brother, who does not deserve as much as you." So saying, he cut off a
+large piece of nice meat and gave it to Castor.
+
+Pollux, seeing so nice a morsel given to his brother, accompanied with
+such cutting words from his master, began to growl and snarl. "Since you
+have shown so much complaisance and generosity to your brother,"
+continued Mr. Howard, still speaking to Castor, "who in return treats
+you with ill manners, jealousy, and envy, you shall in future be my own
+dog, and be at liberty to range about the house at your pleasure: but
+your brother shall be confined in the yard. Here," cried he, "bring a
+chain for Pollux, and order the carpenter to make him a little house!"
+The order was instantly obeyed, and Pollux was led to his kennel, while
+his brother rambled about at liberty.
+
+Had Pollux received so singular a mark of favour, he would undoubtedly
+have supported it with insolence; but Castor was of a different
+disposition, and appeared very unhappy at his brother's disgrace.
+Whenever any nice bit was given to Castor, he would run away with it to
+Pollux, wag his tail for joy, and invite him to partake of it. In short,
+the visited him every night in his house, and did every thing he could
+to amuse him under his sufferings.
+
+Notwithstanding all these marks of tenderness, Pollux always received
+his brother in the most surly manner, howling as though he were come to
+devour him, and treating him with every mark of disrespect. At length,
+rage and disappointment inflamed his blood, he pined away by degrees,
+and at last died a miserable spectacle.
+
+The moral of this history is so obvious, that there hardly appears a
+necessity to tell my young readers, that such a disposition as Pollux's
+must render its possessor an object of contempt and abhorrence, while
+that of Castor will ever be beloved and respected.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CLEOPATRA; OR THE REFORMED
+
+LITTLE TYRANT.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A pert little hussey, whose name was Cleopatra, was continually teasing
+and commanding her poor brother. "So, you will not do what I bid you,
+Mr. Obstinacy?" she would often say to him: "Come, come, Sir, obey, or
+it shall be worse for you."
+
+If Cleopatra's word might be taken for it, her brother did every thing
+wrong; but, on the contrary, whatever she thought of doing was the
+masterpiece of reason and sound sense. If he proposed any kind of
+diversion, she was sure to consider it as dull and insipid; but it
+often happened, that she would herself the next day recommend the same
+thing, and, having forgotten what she had said of it before, consider it
+as the most lively and entertaining.
+
+Her brother was obliged to submit to her unaccountable whims and
+fancies, or else endure the most disagreeable lectures a little female
+tongue could utter. If ever he presumed to be so hardy as to reason with
+her on her strange conduct, instant destruction to his playthings were
+the inevitable consequence of it.
+
+Her parents saw with regret this strange and tyrannical disposition of
+their daughter, and in vain did every thing they could think of to break
+her of it. Her mother, in particular, continually enforced on her mind,
+that such children never procured the esteem of others; and that a girl,
+who set up her own opinion against that of every one else, would soon
+become intolerable and insupportable to all her acquaintance. This
+prudent advice, however, made no impression on her stubborn heart; and
+her brother, wearied out by her caprice and tyranny, began to have very
+little affection for her. It one day happened that a gentleman of a free
+and open temper, dined at their house. He could not help observing with
+what a haughty air she treated her poor brother, and, indeed, every
+other person in the room. At first, the rules of politeness kept him
+from saying any thing; but at last, tired out with her impertinence, he
+began addressing his discourse to her mamma in the following manner:
+
+"I was lately in France, and, as I was fond of being present at the
+soldiers' exercises, I used to go as often as I could, to see their
+manoeuvres on the parade, nearly in the same manner as they do here at
+St. James's. Among the soldiers there were many I observed with
+whiskers, which gave them a very fierce and soldier-like look. Now, had
+I a child like your Cleopatra, I would instantly give her a soldier's
+uniform, and put her on a pair of whiskers, when she might, with rather
+more propriety than at present, act the part of a commander."
+
+Cleopatra heard this, and stood covered with confusion; she could not
+help blushing, and was unable to conceal her tears. However, this
+reproach perfectly reformed her, and she became sensible how unbecoming
+was a tyrannizing temper. It has been observed, that to be sensible of
+our errors is half the work of reformation. So it happened with
+Cleopatra, who with the assistance of her mother's prudent counsels,
+became an amiable girl.
+
+Her reformation was a credit to her; and it is much to be wished that
+all young ladies, who take no pains to conquer their passions, would at
+last imitate Cleopatra, and wish to avoid being told, that a soldier's
+dress and a pair of whiskers would better become them than nice cambric
+frocks and silk slips. Had Cleopatra attended to the advice of her
+parents, and not have imagined that greatness consists in impertinence,
+she would have been happy much sooner than she was.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE PASSIONATE BOY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Young Frederick had naturally a noble soul, elevated thoughts, and
+generous notions. His turn of mind was lively, his imagination strong
+and quick, and his temper cheerful and pleasing. Indeed, the elegance of
+his person, and his behaviour and accomplishments, gained him the
+respect of every one; but, notwithstanding all these amiable qualities,
+he had one unhappy defect, which was that of giving way too readily to
+the most violent emotions of passion.
+
+It would frequently happen that, while he was amusing himself in the
+circle of his playmates, the most trifling contradiction would ruffle
+his temper, and fill him with the highest degree of rage and fury,
+little short of a state of madness.
+
+As he happened to be one day walking about his chamber, and meditating
+on the necessary preparations for a treat his father had permitted him
+to give his sister, his dear friend and favourite, Marcus, came to him,
+to advise with him on that business. Frederick, being lost in thought,
+saw not his friend, who therefore having spoken to him in vain, drew
+nearer to him, and began to pull him by the sleeve. Frederick, angry,
+and out of patience with these interruptions, suddenly turned round, and
+gave Marcus such a push, that he sent him reeling across the room, and
+he at last fell against the wainscot.
+
+Marcus lay motionless on the floor, without the least appearance of
+life; for, in his fall, he had struck his head against something which
+had given him a deep and terrible wound, from which issued a great
+quantity of blood. How shall we describe the situation of poor
+Frederick, who loved his friend tenderly, and for whom he would, on
+occasion, have sacrificed his life?
+
+Frederick fell down beside him, crying out most lamentably, "He is dead!
+he is dead! I have killed my dear friend Marcus!" So great were his
+fright and consternation, that he had no idea of calling for assistance,
+but lay by his side, uttering the most dismal groans. Happily, however,
+his father heard him, and, instantly running in, took up Marcus in his
+arms. He called for some sugar to stop the bleeding of the wound, and
+having applied some salts to his nose, and some water to his temples,
+they brought him a little to himself.
+
+Frederick was transported with joy when he perceived symptoms of life in
+his friend; but the fear of relapse kept him in the greatest anxiety.
+They immediately sent for a surgeon, who, as soon as he arrived,
+searched the wound. He found it was not in the temple, but so very close
+to it, that the tenth part of an inch nearer would probably have made
+the wound dangerous indeed, if not mortal.
+
+Marcus, being carried home, soon became delirious, and Frederick could
+not be persuaded to leave him. He sat down by the side of his poor
+friend, wholly absorbed in silence. Marcus, while he remained in that
+delirious state, frequently pronounced the name of Frederick. "My dear
+Frederick," he would sometimes say, "what could I have done to deserve
+being treated in this manner? Yet, I am sure, you cannot be less unhappy
+than myself, when you reflect you wounded me without a cause. However, I
+would not wish your generous nature should be grieved. Let us forgive
+each other; I for vexing you, and you for wounding me."
+
+In this manner did Marcus talk, without being sensible that Frederick
+was near him, though he held him by the hand at the same time. Every
+word, thus pronounced, in which there could be neither flattery nor
+deceit, went to the heart of the afflicted Frederick, and rendered his
+grief almost insupportable.
+
+In ten days time, however, it pleased God to abate the fever, and he was
+enabled to get up, to the great joy of his parents; but how can we
+express the feelings of Frederick on this happy occasion! That task must
+be left for those who may have unfortunately been in a similar
+situation; his joy now was undoubtedly as great as his sorrow had been.
+
+Marcus at last got perfectly well, and Frederick, in consequence,
+recovered his former cheerfulness and good humour. He now stood in need
+of no other lesson, than the sorrowful event that had lately taken
+place, to break himself of that violence of temper, to which he had been
+so long a slave. In a little time, no appearance of the wound remained,
+excepting a small scar near his temple, which Frederick could never look
+at without some emotion, even after they were both grown up to manhood.
+Indeed, it ever afterwards was considered as a seal of that friendship,
+which they never lost sight of.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CAROLINE; OR, A LESSON TO CURE
+
+VANITY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A plain white frock had hitherto been the only dress of Caroline; silver
+buckles in her red morocco shoes; and her ebon hair, which had never
+felt the torturing iron, flowed upon her shoulders in graceful ringlets,
+now and then disturbed by the gentle winds.
+
+Being one day in company with some little girls, who, though no older
+than herself, were dressed in all the empty parade of fashion, the glare
+and glitter of those fine clothes raised in her heart a desire she had
+never before felt.
+
+As soon as she got home, "My dear mamma," said she, "I have this
+afternoon seen Miss Flippant and her two sisters, whom you very well
+know. The eldest is not older than myself, and yet they were all dressed
+in the most elegant manner. Their parents must certainly have great
+pleasure in seeing them so finely dressed; and, as they are not richer
+than you, do, my dear mamma, let me have a fine silk slip, embroidered
+shoes like theirs, and let my hair be dressed by Mr. Frizzle, who is
+said to be a very capital man in his profession!"
+
+Her mother replied, that she would have no objection to gratify her
+wishes, provided it would add to her happiness; but she was rather
+fearful it might have a contrary effect. As Miss Caroline could not give
+in to this mode of thinking, she requested her mamma to explain her
+reasons for what she had said.
+
+"Because," said her mother, "you will be in continual fear of spotting
+your silk slip, and even rumpling it whenever you wear it. A dress like
+that of Miss Flippant will require the utmost care and attention to
+preserve it from accidents; for a single spot will spoil its beauty, and
+you very well know there is no washing of silks. However extensive my
+fortune may be, I assure you, it is not sufficient to purchase you silk
+gowns as often as you would wish to have them."
+
+Miss Charlotte considered these arguments as very trifling, and promised
+to give her mamma no uneasiness as to her carelessness in wearing her
+fine clothes. Though her mamma consented to let her be dressed in the
+manner she requested, yet she desired her to remember the hints she had
+given her of the vexations to which her vanity would expose her.
+
+Miss Caroline, on whom this good advice had no effect, lost not a moment
+in destroying all the pleasure and enjoyment of her infancy. Her hair,
+which before hung down in careless ringlets, was now twisted up in
+paper, and squeezed between a burning pair of tongs; that fine jet,
+which had hitherto so happily set off the whiteness of her forehead, was
+lost under a clod of powder and pomatum.
+
+In a few days the mantua-maker arrived with a fine slip of pea-green
+taffety, with fine pink trimmings, and a pair of shoes, elegantly worked
+to answer the slip. The sight of them gave infinite pleasure to
+Caroline; but it was easily to be perceived, when she had them on, that
+her limbs were under great restraint, and her motions had lost their
+accustomed ease and freedom. That innocence and candour, which used to
+adorn her lovely countenance, began to be lost amidst the profusion of
+flowers, silks, gauzes, and ribands.
+
+The novelty, however, of her appearance quite enchanted her. Her eyes,
+with uncommon eagerness, wandered over every part of her dress, and were
+seldom removed, unless to take a general survey of the whole in a pier
+glass. She prevailed on her mamma to let her send cards of invitation to
+all her acquaintances, in order to enjoy the inexpressible pleasure of
+being gazed at. As soon as they were met, she would walk backwards and
+forwards before them, like a peacock, and seemed to consider herself as
+the empress of the world, and they as her vassals.
+
+All this triumph and consequence, however, met with many mortifying
+circumstances. The children who lived near her were one day permitted to
+ramble about the fields, when Caroline accompanied them, and led the
+way. What first attracted their attention was a beautiful meadow,
+enamelled with a variety of charming flowers; and butterflies, whose
+wings were of various colours, hovered over its surface. The little
+ladies amused themselves with hunting these butterflies, which they
+dexterously caught without hurting them; and, as soon as they had
+examined their beauties, let them fly again. Of the flowers that sprung
+beneath their feet they made nosegays, formed in the prettiest taste.
+
+Though pride would not at first permit Miss Caroline to partake of these
+mean amusements, yet she at last wanted to share in the diversion; but
+they told her that the ground might be damp, which would infallibly
+stain her shoes, and hurt her silk slip. They had discovered her
+intention in thus bringing them together, which was only to show her
+fine clothes, and they were therefore resolved to mortify her vanity.
+
+Miss Caroline was of course under the necessity of being solitary and
+inactive, while her companions sported on the grass, without fear of
+incommoding themselves. The pleasure she had lately taken in viewing her
+fine slip and shoes was, at this moment, but a poor compensation for
+the mirth and merriment she thereby lost.
+
+On one side of the meadow grew a fine grove of trees, which resounded
+with the various notes of innumerable birds, and which seemed to invite
+every one that passed that way to retire thither, and partake of the
+indulgences of the shade. The little maidens entered this grove, jumping
+and sporting, without fearing any injury to their clothes. Miss Caroline
+would have followed them, but they advised her not, telling her, that
+the bushes would certainly tear her fine trimmings. She plainly saw that
+her friends, who were joyously sporting among the trees, were making
+themselves merry at her expense, and therefore grew peevish and
+ill-humoured.
+
+The youngest of her visitors, however, had some sort of compassion on
+her. She had just discovered a corner, where a quantity of fine wild
+strawberries grew, when she called to Miss Caroline, and invited her to
+eat part of them. This she readily attempted; but no sooner had she
+entered the grove, than she was obliged to call out for help. Hereupon
+the children all gathered to the spot, and found poor Caroline fastened
+by the gauze of her hat to a branch of white-thorn, from which she could
+not disengage herself. They immediately took out the pins that fastened
+her hat; but, to add to her misfortunes, as her hair, which had been
+frizzed with so much labour, was also entangled with the branch of
+white-thorn, it cost her almost a whole lock before she could be set at
+liberty. Thus, in an instant, was all the boasted superstructure of her
+head-dress put into a state of confusion.
+
+After what had passed, it cannot be difficult to suppose in what manner
+her playmates viewed this accident. Instead of consolation, of which
+Caroline stood in much need, they could not refrain laughing at the odd
+figure she made, and did actually torment her with a hundred witty
+jokes. After having put her a little into order, they quitted her in
+search of new amusements, and were soon seen at the top of a
+neighbouring hill.
+
+Miss Caroline found it very difficult to reach this hill; for her fine
+shoes, that were made very tight, in order to set off her feet the
+better, greatly retarded her speed. Nor was this the only
+inconvenience; for her stays were drawn so close, that she could not
+properly breathe. She would very willingly have gone home to change her
+dress, in order to be more at ease; but she well knew that her friends
+would not give up their amusements to please her caprice.
+
+Her playmates having reached the summit of the hill, enjoyed the
+beautiful prospect that surrounded them on all sides. On one hand were
+seen verdant meadows; on the other the riches of the harvest, with
+meandering streams that intersected the fields, and country seats and
+cottages scattered here and there. So grand a prospect could not fail of
+delighting them, and they danced about with joy; while poor Caroline
+found herself obliged to remain below, overwhelmed with sorrow, not
+being able to get up the hill.
+
+In such a situation, she had leisure enough to make the most sorrowful
+reflections. "To what purpose," said she to herself, "am I dressed in
+these fine clothes? Of what a deal of pleasure do they debar me; and do
+not all my present sufferings arise merely from the possession of them?"
+She was giving up her mind to these distressing thoughts, when she
+suddenly saw her friends come running down the hill, and all crying out
+together as they passed her. "Run, run, Caroline! there is a terrible
+storm behind the hill, and it is coming towards us: if you do not make
+haste, your fine silk slip will be nicely soused!"
+
+The fear of having her slip spoiled, recalled her strength; she forgot
+her weariness, pinched feet, and tight-laced waist, and made all the
+haste she could to get under cover. In spite of all her efforts,
+however, she could not run so fast as her companions, who were not
+incommoded by their dresses. Every moment produced some obstacle to her
+speed; at one time by her hoop and flounces, in the narrow paths she had
+to pass through; at another, by her train, of which the furzes
+frequently took hold; and at others by Mons. Pomatum and Powder's fine
+scaffold work about her head, on which the wind beat down the branches
+of such trees as she was obliged, in her progress home, to pass under.
+
+At last, down came the storm with great fury, and hail and rain, mixed,
+fell in torrents. All her companions were safe at home before it began;
+and none were exposed to its rage but poor Caroline, who, indeed, got
+home at last, but in a most disastrous condition. She had left one of
+her fine shoes behind her in a large muddy hole, which in her
+precipitate flight, she had hurried over without observing; and, to fill
+up the measure of her misfortunes, just as she had got over the meadow,
+a sudden gust of wind made free with her hat, and blew it into a pond of
+stagnated and filthy water.
+
+So completely soaked was every thing she had on, and the heat and rain
+had so glued her linen to her, that it was with some difficulty they got
+her undressed; as to her silk slip, it indeed afforded a miserable
+spectacle of fallen pride and vanity.
+
+Her mother, seeing her in tears, jocosely said to her, "My dear, shall I
+have another slip made up for you against to-morrow?"--"Oh no, mamma,"
+answered Caroline, kissing her, "I am perfectly convinced, from
+experience, that fine clothes cannot add to the happiness of the wearer.
+Let me again have my nice white frock, and no more powder and pomatum
+till I am at least ten years older; for I am ashamed of my folly and
+vanity."
+
+Caroline soon appeared in her former dress, and with it she recovered
+her usual ease and freedom, looking more modest and pleasing than she
+ever did in her gaudy finery. Her mamma did not regret the loss she had
+sustained in the wreck of the slip, fine shoes, and hat, since it
+produced the means of bringing her daughter back to reason and prudence.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+ARTHUR AND ADRIAN; OR TWO HEADS
+
+BETTER THAN ONE.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Adrian had frequently heard his father say, that children had but little
+knowledge with respect to what was the most proper for them; and, that
+the greatest proof they could give of their wisdom, consisted in
+following the advice of people who had more age and experience. This was
+a kind of doctrine Adrian did not understand, or at least would not, and
+therefore it is no wonder he forgot it.
+
+This wise and good father had allotted him and his brother Arthur a
+convenient piece of ground, in order that each might be possessed of a
+little garden, and display his knowledge and industry in the cultivation
+of it. They had also leave to sow whatever seed they should think
+proper, and to transplant any tree they liked out of their father's
+garden into their own.
+
+Arthur remembered those words of his father which his brother Adrian had
+forgotten, and therefore went to consult their gardener, Rufus. "Pray
+tell me," said he, "what is now in season to sow in my garden, and in
+what manner I am to set about my business." The gardener hereupon gave
+him several roots and seeds, such as were properest for the season.
+Arthur instantly ran and put them in the ground; and Rufus very kindly
+not only assisted him in the work, but made him acquainted with many
+things necessary to be known.
+
+Adrian, on the other hand, shrugged up his shoulders at his brother's
+industry, thinking he was taking much more pains than was necessary.
+Rufus, not observing this contemptuous treatment, offered him likewise
+his assistance and instruction; but he refused it in a manner that
+sufficiently betrayed his vanity and ignorance. He then went into his
+father's garden, and took from thence a quantity of flowers, which he
+immediately transplanted into his own. The gardener took no notice of
+him, but left him to do as he liked.
+
+When Adrian visited his garden the following morning, all the flowers he
+had planted hung down their heads, like so many mourners at a funeral,
+and, as he plainly saw, were in a dying state. He replaced them with
+others from his father's garden; but, on visiting them the next morning,
+he found them perishing like the former.
+
+This was a matter of great vexation to Adrian, who consequently became
+soon disgusted with this kind of business. He had no idea of taking so
+much pains for the possession of a few flowers, and therefore gave it up
+as an unprofitable game. Hence his piece of ground soon became a
+wilderness of weeds and thistles.
+
+As he was looking into his brother's garden, about the beginning of
+summer, he saw something of a red colour hanging near the ground, which,
+on examination, he found to be strawberries of a delicious flavour.
+"Ah!" said he, "I should have planted strawberries in my garden."
+
+Sometime afterwards, walking again in his brother's garden, he saw
+little berries of a milk-white colour, which hung down in clusters from
+the branches of a bush. Upon examination, he found they were currants,
+which even the sight of was a feast. "Ah!" said he, "I should have
+planted currants in my garden."
+
+The gardener then observed to him, that it was his own fault that his
+garden was not as productive as his brother's. "Never, for the future,"
+said Rufus, "despise the instruction and assistance of any one, since
+you will find by experience, that _two heads are better than one_."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+MADAM D'ALLONE AND HER FOUR
+
+PUPILS.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Madam D'Allone was the governess of four young ladies, Emilia, Harriot,
+Lucy, and Sophia, whom she loved with the tenderness of a mother. Her
+principal wish was, that her pupils might be virtuous and happy, and
+that they might enjoy all the comforts of life with tranquillity. They
+each experienced an equal share of her indulgence, and each received the
+same treatment, either as to pardon for errors, or rewards, or
+punishments.
+
+Her endeavours were crowned with the happiest success, and her four
+little girls became the sweetest children upon earth. They told each
+other of their faults, and as readily forgave offences; they shared in
+each other's joys, nor were they ever happy when separated.
+
+An unforeseen event, however, disturbed this happy tranquillity, just at
+the very moment they began to taste its charms, which served to convince
+them how necessary it was to be guided by their prudent governess.
+
+Madam D'Allone was obliged to leave her pupils for a little time, a
+family affair having made it necessary for her to visit France. She left
+them with much reluctance, even sacrificed her interest, in some
+measure, to the desire of speedily settling her affairs, and, in the
+course of a month, returned in safety to her little flock, who received
+her with the warmest expressions of joy; but the alteration she
+perceived in her children very much surprised and alarmed her.
+
+She saw it frequently happen, that if one asked the slightest favour of
+another, it was ill-naturedly refused, and from thence arose tumults and
+quarrels. That gaiety and cheerfulness, which had used to accompany all
+their sports and pastimes, were now changed to a gloomy perverseness;
+and instead of those tender expressions of love and friendship, which
+had constantly dwelt in all their conversations, nothing was now heard
+but perpetual jarrings and wranglings. If one proposed a walk in the
+garden, another would give some reason why she wished to remain in her
+chamber; and, in short, their only study seemed to be to thwart each
+other.
+
+It happened one day that, not contented with showing each other how much
+they delighted in perverseness, they mutually distressed themselves with
+reciprocal reproaches.
+
+Madam D'Allone beheld this scene with the greatest uneasiness, and could
+not help shedding tears on the occasion. She did not then think it
+prudent to say any thing to them, but retired to her chamber, in order
+there to think of the properest means of restoring peace and harmony
+among her unhappy pupils.
+
+While she was turning these afflicting thoughts in her mind, all the
+four young ladies entered her apartment with a peevish and uneasy look,
+each complaining of the ill-temper of the rest. There was not one but
+what charged the other three with being the cause of it, and all
+together begged their governess would, if possible, restore to them that
+happiness they once possessed.
+
+Their governess put on a very serious countenance, and said, "I have
+observed, my pupils, that you endeavour to thwart each other, and
+thereby destroy your pleasures. In order, therefore, that no such thing
+may happen again, let each take up her corner in this room, if she
+choose it, and divert herself in what manner she pleases, provided she
+does not interfere with either of her sisters. You may immediately have
+recourse to this mode of recreation, as you have leave to play till
+night; but remember that neither of you stir from the corner in which I
+shall place you."
+
+The little maidens, who were no way displeased with this proposal,
+hastened to their different quarters, and began to amuse themselves each
+in her own way. Sophia commenced a conversation with her doll, or rather
+told her many pretty little stories; but her doll had not the gift of
+speech, and consequently was no companion. She could not expect any
+entertainment from her sisters, as they were playing, each asunder, in
+their respective corners.
+
+Lucy took her battledore and shuttlecock, but there was none to admire
+her dexterity; besides, she was not allowed to strike it across the
+room, as that would have been an invasion on one of her sister's
+territories. She could not expect that either of them would quit their
+amusements to oblige her.
+
+Harriot was very fond of her old game of hunt the slipper; but what was
+she to do with the slipper by herself; she could only shove it from hand
+to hand. It was in vain to hope for such service from her sisters, as
+each was amusing herself in her assigned corner.
+
+Emilia, who was a very skilful pretty housewife, was thinking how she
+might give her friends an entertainment, and of course sent out for many
+things to market; but there was at present nobody near, with whom she
+might consult on the occasion, for her sisters were amusing themselves
+each in her corner.
+
+Every attempt they made to find some new amusement failed, and all
+supposed that a compromise would be most agreeable; but, as matters were
+carried so far, who was first to propose it? This each would have
+considered as a humiliating circumstance; they therefore kept their
+distance, and disdainfully continued in their solitude. The day at last
+closing, they returned to Madam D'Allone, and begged her to think of
+some other amusement for them, than the ineffectual one they had tried.
+
+"I am sorry, my children," said their governess, "to see you all so
+discontented. I know but of one way to make you happy, with which you
+yourselves were formerly acquainted, but which, it seems, you have
+forgotten. Yet, if you wish once more to put it into practice, I can
+easily bring it to your recollections." They all answered together, as
+though with one voice, that they heartily wished to recollect it, and
+stood attentive while their governess was looking at them, in eager
+expectation to hear what she had to say.
+
+"What you have lost, or at least forgotten," replied Madam D'Allone, "is
+that mutual love and friendship which you once had for each other, and
+which every sister ought cheerfully to cherish. O! my dearest little
+friends, how have you contrived to forget this, and thereby make me and
+yourselves miserable?"
+
+Having uttered these few words, which were interrupted by sighs, she
+stopped short, while tears of tenderness stole down her cheeks. The
+young ladies appeared much disconcerted, and struck dumb with sorrow and
+confusion. Their governess held out her arms, and they all at once
+instantly rushed towards her. They sincerely promised that they would
+tenderly love each other for the future, and perfectly agree as they
+formerly had done.
+
+From this time, no idle peevishness troubled their harmonious
+intercourse: and, instead of bickerings and discontents among them,
+nothing was seen but mutual condescension, which delighted all who had
+the opportunity of being in their company. May this serve as a useful
+lesson to my youthful readers, how easy it is for them to promote or
+disturb their own happiness.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE BIRD'S EGG.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Master Gregory was fond of walking in a wood, which stood at a short
+distance from his father's house. The wood being young, the trees were
+consequently small, and placed very near to each other, with two or
+three paths between them. As he was one day walking up and down, in
+order to rest himself a little, he placed his back against a tree, whose
+stem was quite slender, and therefore all its branches shook as soon as
+it was touched. This rustling happened to frighten a little bird, who
+sprang from a neighbouring bush, and flew into another part of the
+wood.
+
+Gregory was vexed to think he had disturbed the bird, and fixed his eyes
+upon the bush, in hopes of seeing it return. While he was thus
+attentively on the watch, he imagined he saw among the twisted branches
+something like a tuft of hay. As his curiosity was raised to know what
+it was, he went up close to the hedge, and found this tuft of hay was
+hollow, like a bowl. On putting aside the branches, he saw something
+like little balls within it, which were spotted, and of an oval shape.
+They lay close to each other, on something very soft. "Bless me," said
+Gregory, "this must be certainly what I have heard some people call a
+bird's nest, and the balls must be eggs. They are indeed less than our
+eggs, but then our hens are larger than these birds."
+
+He had some thoughts, at first, of taking away the whole nest; but, upon
+second consideration, he contented himself with taking only one of the
+eggs, with which he instantly ran home. In the midst of his haste, he
+met his sister. "See this little egg," said he to her, "I have just now
+found it in a nest, in which were five others."
+
+She desired to have it in her hand, examined it attentively, and then
+returned it to her brother. At last, they began rolling it up and down
+a table, just as they would a ball. One pushed it one way, and the other
+a different way, till at last they pushed it off the table, when it fell
+on the floor and broke. This set them a crying, and each mutually
+accused the other of being the cause of this sad disaster.
+
+Their mamma, happening to hear them cry, came to inquire into the cause
+of it, when both began at once telling their sorrows; and, having heard
+their different stories, she took them affectionately by the hand, and
+led them to a tree, whose stately boughs afforded a pleasant shade to a
+verdant bank, on which they all sat down together.
+
+"My dear children," said their mamma, "make yourselves easy. You have
+broken the egg between you, and that, to be sure, is a misfortune; but
+it is of too trifling a nature to suffer it to make you unhappy. After
+all, Gregory, there is some room of complaint against you, as it was an
+act of injustice to rob the poor bird of its egg. You must have seen how
+the hen places her eggs in a nest, on which she sits to warm and animate
+them. In about three weeks, from the eggs proceed chickens, which pierce
+the shell, and in a few days come and feed out of your hand. This egg,
+which you have just now broken, had you left it in the nest, would have
+become a sort of chick. The bird you saw fly out of the bush was
+probably the mother, who will, very likely, return again to see what
+mischief you have done her, and perhaps she will forsake it altogether,
+which they frequently do when disturbed.
+
+"Though the loss is only a single egg, yet that perhaps will inform them
+that their habitation is discovered, when they have every thing to be
+afraid of from our violence. They guess, that when their little ones
+shall be hatched, those that robbed them of an egg, will return and
+seize upon their infant family. If this nest you have been robbing, for
+I cannot call it anything less than a robbery, should be on that account
+forsaken, I think you will be very sorry for it."
+
+Gregory replied that it would indeed give him much uneasiness, and
+seemed very sorry that he had meddled with the egg. "But," said he to
+his mamma, "I had not the least thought of what you have been telling
+me, nor did I suppose there could be any harm in bringing it to my
+sister, for it was principally on that account that I took it."
+
+His mamma replied, that she readily believed him; for she told him she
+was sensible that he had too good a heart to wish to do mischief, merely
+for the sake of tormenting others. Gregory was, indeed, a very good boy,
+and was as remarkable for his duty to his parents, his tender attachment
+to his sister, and his universal benevolence to every one.
+
+The little girl observed to her mamma, that the nest which her brother
+had shown her did not in any degree resemble the swallow's nests that
+were seen about the corners of the windows of some houses. "My dear,"
+replied her mamma, "every nest is not alike, any more than every bird,
+some being great, and others little; some are never seen to perch on
+trees, while others are hardly ever out of them; some are bulky and
+inactive, others slim, and full of cunning and industry; the plumage of
+some are beautiful beyond description, with an amazing variety of
+colours, and others have a plain and homely appearance; some subsist on
+fruits, some feed upon insects, and many live by making a prey of and of
+devouring the smaller birds."
+
+Here her little daughter exclaimed, "Oh, what wicked creatures! I am
+sure I should think it no crime to destroy the nest of such unnatural
+birds."--"Very true," replied her mamma, and there are many more of your
+way of thinking; and therefore these great birds, who live upon the
+smaller class, build their nests in places where they cannot be easily
+disturbed, such as in woods, in crevices of rocks, and in other places
+most unfrequented by men, or at heights beyond our reach.
+
+"Since, therefore, my dear children, these birds are greatly different
+from each other, as well in size as in the mode of living, and in the
+variety of their plumage, it will naturally follow that their nests must
+also differ. The lark never perches on a tree, and sings only when
+mounting in the air, and builds her nest on the ground. The swallow
+builds about the roofs of houses, under what we call the eaves, and
+sometimes in the corners of windows. The owl, which flies abroad only in
+the night, seeks out deserted habitations, or some hollow trees, wherein
+to deposit her eggs; and the eagles, who soar above the clouds till
+absolutely out of sight, bring forth their young in the cliffs of craggy
+rocks. Those birds, which so prettily sport round our houses, and hop
+from branch to branch, make their nests in the trees and hedges. Those
+who sport on the water, and find their living therein, build their
+nests among the rushes that grow on the banks.
+
+"We will, one fine day, take a walk into the little valley that
+terminates our large meadow, and you will there see a number of these
+pretty creatures busy in selecting the materials of which they compose
+their nests. You will observe one employed in carrying off a wheaten
+straw, another with wool or feathers in its beak, another with a dried
+leaf, and perhaps with a little moss. You may frequently notice the
+swallow, on the borders of a limpid stream, moistening in the water a
+little bit of earth which he holds in his beak, and with this he builds
+his habitation; and, though the outside of its nest is formed of hard
+and durable materials, the inside is lined with the softest and warmest.
+There are even some birds, who pull off their own feathers to make up a
+comfortable bed, wherein to secure their young from every inclemency of
+the elements.
+
+"Their nests are made large or small, in proportion to the number of
+eggs they are to contain. Some birds hang up their nests by a kind of
+thread, which they have the skill to form of flax, of different sorts of
+weeds, and of the webs of spiders. Others place it in the middle of a
+soft and gluey substance, to which they carefully stick many feathers.
+All birds seek retired and solitary places, and use every endeavour to
+make their nests strong and solid, to secure them from the attacks of
+enemies of various species.
+
+"It is in this kind of habitation they lay their eggs, where the mother,
+and at times the father, sits upon them, puts every thing within them
+into motion, and at last produce little creatures, who break through
+their shell, and come forth.
+
+"I doubt not but you have often seen a fly in winter, which appeared to
+have no life in it: yet, upon taking it into your hand, the warmth
+proceeding from it has brought it to life. It is nearly the same thing
+with birds, the perseverance of whose parents, in brooding upon their
+eggs, converts them into living creatures.
+
+"While the mother is sitting, the cock is her constant attendant, and
+amuses her with his music. When the young birds are hatched, the old
+ones endeavour to release them from the confinement of the egg. At this
+period their diligence is redoubled, they do everything to nourish and
+defend them, and are constantly employed in that interesting pursuit.
+No distance deters them from seeking their food, of which they make an
+equal distribution, every one receiving in his turn what they have been
+able to procure. So long as they continue young and helpless, they
+contrive to procure such food as is adapted to their delicacy; but as
+soon as they are grown stronger by age, they provide for them food of a
+more solid nature.
+
+"The pelican, which is a very large bird, is obliged to go a great
+distance for food for its young, and therefore nature has provided it
+with a sort of bag, which she fills with such food as she knows is most
+agreeable to the palate of her young ones. She warms what she procures,
+and by such means makes it fitter for their tender stomachs.
+
+"While they are thus acting the parental part, they seem to be forgetful
+of themselves, and attentive only to their little family. On the
+approach of either rain or tempests, they hasten to their nest, and
+cover it as well as they can with expanded wings, thereby keeping out
+the wind and water from hurting their infant brood. All their nights are
+employed in nourishing and keeping them warm. The most timorous among
+the feathered race, who will fly away on the least noise that approaches
+them, and tremble at the most trifling apprehensions of danger, become
+strangers to fear as soon as they have a young family to take care of,
+and are inspired with courage and intrepidity. We see an instance of
+this in the common hen, who, though in general a coward, no sooner
+becomes a parent, than she gives proofs of courage, and boldly stands
+forth in defence of her young. She will face the largest dog, and will
+not run even from a man, who shall attempt to rob her of her young.
+
+"In nearly a similar manner, the little birds endeavour to protect their
+infant family. When an enemy approaches, they will flutter round the
+nest, will seem to call out for assistance, will attack the invader, and
+pursue him. The mother will frequently prefer confining herself with
+them, to the pleasure of rambling through the woods, and will not quit
+her little progeny."
+
+Here their mamma ended, and her two children promised they never would
+any more disturb those pretty feathered animals. They promised only to
+look at their nests, without being so cruel as to do them any harm. They
+said they would be satisfied with gazing on them, while employed in the
+delightful task of attending on their young, and comforting and
+caressing their unprotected offspring.
+
+"My dear children," said their mamma, "this is the conduct you ought to
+pursue. Keep your resolutions, and I shall love you the more tenderly
+for it. Do no injury to any creature, for He who made you made them
+also. Take no delight in giving pain to the most insignificant part of
+the creation; but endeavour on all occasions to contribute to their
+happiness."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+THE COVETOUS BOY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Young Samuel was the only son of a capital merchant, and was tenderly
+beloved by his father. He had by no means a bad heart, his countenance
+was pleasing, and his friends would all have been very fond of him, had
+he not shown, in every part of his conduct, a covetous propensity, that
+eclipsed all his accomplishments.
+
+His covetous disposition made him wish for every thing he saw others
+possessed of, and, even carried him to so great a length, that he would
+not share among his playmates any thing that he had, or even let them
+see it.
+
+It was with little Samuel, as it generally is with every body else, that
+he lost more than he gained by his avarice. If any body gave him any
+sweetmeats, he would get into some private corner of the house and there
+swallow them, for fear any of his acquaintance should want part of them.
+His father, in order to cure him of this greedy disposition, used, while
+he was feasting in private, to give a double portion to his companions.
+He perceived this, and therefore left off hiding himself; but he no
+sooner fixed his eyes on any nicety, than he appeared ready to devour it
+at once; and pursued the hand of those that held it, as a vulture does
+its prey.
+
+From what has been already said, his father may be supposed to be much
+hurt at this conduct; and, in order to save himself as much vexation as
+possible, he ceased to give him any more niceties, or even have them
+within his house, so that they might not, at any rate, be within the
+reach of his voracious son.
+
+If Samuel had a pleasing toy of any kind, he would never show it, but
+conceal himself in the enjoyment of it, without ever being happy. If he
+had any sort of fruit, he would not share it with his playmates, but
+devour it in private, even refusing any to those he happened to love
+most. Consequently, none of his playmates would ever give him a part of
+what they had, and seemed always desirous of shunning his company. When
+he chanced to be engaged in a quarrel with any one, none appeared ready
+to take his part, not even when they knew him in the right; and, when he
+was in the wrong, every one joined against him.
+
+It one day happened, that a little boy observed him with an apple in his
+hand, and gave him by surprise a knock on the elbow, which made him let
+the apple fall. However, he picked it up hastily, and, in order to
+revenge himself on the boy, set off to catch him; but, in running, fell
+into a hog-pond, and had like to have been suffocated in the soil. He
+exerted all his power to get out, but to no effect: he endeavoured, but
+without succeeding, to prevail on his playmates to take hold of his hand
+and help him out.
+
+Instead of assisting him, they laughed at his distress, and joyously
+danced about the pond, from which he could not relieve himself. They
+told him to ask the assistance of those to whom he had done the least
+kindness; but among all his playmates, there was not one whose help he
+could demand on that score. At last one of the boys, who took pity on
+him, came forward and gave him his hand, when he safely got out.
+
+Samuel shook off the mud as well as he could, and then to show his
+gratitude to the little boy who had assisted him, he bit off about a
+quarter of the apple which caused this disaster, and which he never let
+go, and desired him to accept of it. But the boy, disgusted with so
+pitiful a gift, took the morsel, and then flung it in his face; and this
+served as a signal for all the boys to scout him. They pursued Samuel
+quite home, hooting him all the way he went.
+
+This was the first time he had ever been hooted, and, as he did not want
+for feeling, it threw him into a depth of thought. He kept out of his
+father's presence, and confined himself to his room for some days. There
+he reasoned with himself on the cause that could produce such treatment
+from his playfellows. "For what reason," said he to himself, "could my
+little neighbour, who even lent me his hand to get out of the pond,
+throw the apple in my face, and set the boys to hoot me? Why has he so
+many good friends, while I have not a single one?"
+
+On comparing the good boy's behaviour with his own, he soon discovered
+the reason. To become sensible of our errors is half the work of
+reformation. He recollected, that he had observed his friend was always
+ready to help every one; that whenever he had any fruit, confectionary,
+or the like, he seemed to feel more pleasure in sharing it with his
+companions, than in eating it himself, and had no kind of amusement in
+which he did not wish every one to bear a part. On this short review of
+circumstances, he plainly perceived wherein lay the difference between
+himself and this little good boy. He at last resolved to imitate him;
+and the next day, filling his pockets with fruit, he ran up to every boy
+he met and gave him a part of it; but he could not, on a sudden, give up
+_self_, having left a little in his pocket to eat at home in private.
+
+Though it is evident that he had not yet completely conquered his
+avarice, yet he was not a little pleased with the advances he had made,
+since his companions were now, on their part, more generous to him; they
+showed themselves much more satisfied with his company, and admitted him
+a partner in all their little pastimes; they divided with him whatever
+they happened to have, and he always went home pleased and satisfied.
+
+Soon after, he made a still greater progress in conquering his selfish
+disposition; for he pulled out of his pocket every thing he had, and
+divided it into as many shares as there were mouths to eat it, without
+reserving any more than an equal part for himself. Indeed, it was the
+general opinion of the boys, that his own share was the least. This day
+he was much more satisfied than before, and went home gay and cheerful.
+
+By pursuing this conduct, he soon acquired a generous habit, and became
+liberal even to those who had nothing to give in return. He consequently
+acquired the love and esteem of his companions, who no sooner saw him
+than they ran to meet him with joyful countenances, and made his
+pleasure their own. Thus, instead of being miserable and wretched
+through avarice, he became completely happy in the practice of
+generosity.
+
+His father was, undoubtedly, highly pleased with this change, and,
+tenderly embracing him, promised to refuse him nothing in future that
+might add to his pleasure and delight. Samuel hereby learned in what
+true happiness consists.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+DISSIPATION THE CERTAIN ROAD TO
+
+RUIN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+A young man, whose name was Humphries, was a dull companion, but an
+excellent workman. Nothing ran in his head so much as the wish to become
+a master, but he had not money to gratify that wish. A merchant,
+however, who was well acquainted with his industry, lent him a hundred
+pounds, in order that he might open a shop in a proper style.
+
+It will from hence naturally follow, that Humphries thought himself one
+of the happiest men in the world. He supposed his warehouse already
+filled with goods, he reckoned how many customers would crowd to buy
+them, and what would be his profits thereon.
+
+In the midst of these extravagant flights of fancy, he perceived an
+alehouse. "Come," said he, on entering it, "I will indulge myself with
+spending one sixpence of this money." He hesitated, however, some few
+moments, about calling for punch, which was his favourite liquor, as his
+conscience loudly told him that his time for enjoyment ought to be at
+some distance, and not till he had paid his friend the money he had
+borrowed; that it would not be honest in him at present to expend a
+farthing of that money but in absolute necessaries. With these right
+ideas, he was nearly leaving the alehouse; but, bethinking himself, on
+the other hand, that, if he spent a sixpence of his money, he should
+still have a hundred pounds all but that sixpence, that such a sum was
+fully sufficient to set him up in trade, and that a single half-hour's
+industry would amply make amends for such a trifling pleasure as he
+wished then to enjoy; he called for his punch, and the first glass
+banished all his former qualms, little thinking that such a conduct
+would, by insensible degrees, open a way to his ruin. The next day he
+recollected the pleasures of the former glass, and found it easy to
+reconcile his conscience to the spending of another sixpence. He knew he
+should still have a hundred pounds left, all but one shilling.
+
+The love of liquor had at last completely conquered him, and every
+succeeding day he constantly returned to his favourite alehouse, and
+gradually increased his quantity, till he spent two shillings and
+sixpence at each sitting. Here he seemed to make a stand; and every time
+he went he consoled himself, with saying, that he was spending only
+half-a-crown, and that he need not fear but he should have enough to
+carry on his trade.
+
+By this delusive way of reasoning, he silenced the prudent whispers of
+conscience, which would sometimes, in spite even of liquor, break in
+upon him, and remind him, that the proper use of money consisted in
+prudently applying every part of it to advantageous purposes.
+
+Thus you see how the human mind is led into destructive extravagances by
+insensible degrees. Industry had no longer any charms to allure him,
+being blindly persuaded, that the money he had borrowed would prove an
+inexhaustible source for all its extravagance. He was at last convinced,
+and his conviction suddenly fell on him like a clap of thunder that he
+could not recover the effects of his preceding dissipation, and that his
+generous benefactor would have little inclination to lend another
+hundred pounds to a man who had so shamefully abused his kindness in the
+first instance.
+
+Entirely overcome with shame and confusion, his recourse to hard
+drinking, merely to quiet his conscience and reflections, served only to
+bring on his ruin the sooner. At last the fatal moment arrived, when,
+quite disgusted at the thoughts of industry, and becoming an object of
+horror even to himself, life became insupportable, and nothing presented
+themselves to him but scenes of poverty, desolation, and remorse.
+
+Overtaken by despair, he fled from his country, and joined a gang of
+smugglers, whose ravages were dreaded through every town and village on
+the coast. Heaven, however, did not permit these iniquities to have a
+long reign, for a disgraceful death soon put a period to the existence
+of this unhappy wretch.
+
+Alas! had he listened to the first dictates of reason, and been wrought
+upon by the reproaches of his conscience, he might have been easy and
+happy in his situation, and have comfortably enjoyed the repose of a
+reputable old age, instead of coming to that deplorable end, which is
+the certain reward of vice and folly.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CALUMNY AND SCANDAL GREAT
+
+ENEMIES TO SOCIETY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Though Maria was of a tolerably good temper, yet she had contracted a
+most mischievous vice, and that was calumny. Whenever she fancied she
+saw any thing amiss in others, though they were her most intimate
+friends, she seemed to take pleasure in publishing it to the world.
+
+The inexperience of her age frequently led her to ascribe indifferent
+actions to improper motives; and a single word, or volatility of
+disposition, was sufficient to raise in her breast the worst suspicions,
+with which, as soon as she had formed them, she would run into company,
+and there publish them as indubitable facts.
+
+As she was never at a loss for embellishments for her own fancy, in
+order to make her tales appear the more plausible, it may easily be
+supposed what mischief such a conduct was capable of producing. In a
+little time, all the families in the neighbourhood were set together by
+the ears, and the seeds of discord soon after sprung up amongst
+individuals; husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, masters and
+servants, commenced perpetual variance between each other. All on a
+sudden, mutual confidence seemed to be lost in every place where Maria
+visited.
+
+Matters at last were carried so far, that every one shut their doors
+against her, as they would have done against any one tainted with the
+plague; but neither hatred nor humiliation could reform a vice which
+custom and prejudice had so deeply rivetted in her heart. This glorious
+work of reformation was reserved for Angelica, her cousin, who was the
+only one left that would keep her company, and who lived in hopes that
+she should in the end be able to convince her of her ruinous conduct.
+
+Maria went one day to see her cousin, and entertained her as usual with
+a long recital of scandal against their common friends, though she well
+knew that such tales were disagreeable to Angelica. "And now, my dear,"
+said Maria, having stopped for want of breath, "your turn is come to
+tell me something. You see such a variety of company, that you surely
+must be acquainted with a number of anecdotes."
+
+"My dear Maria," answered Angelica, "whenever I visit my friends, it is
+for the sake of enjoying their company; and I am too sensible of my own
+interest to forfeit their esteem by exposing their defects. Indeed, I am
+sensible of so many errors in myself, and find it so difficult to
+correct them, that I have no leisure to contemplate the imperfections of
+others. Having every reason to wish for their candour and indulgence, I
+readily grant them mine; and my attention is constantly turned to
+discover what is commendable in them, in order that I may make such
+perfections my own. Before we presume to censure others, we ought to be
+certain that we have no faults ourselves. I cannot, therefore, but
+congratulate you on that faultless state, which I am so unhappy as to
+want. Continue, my dear Maria, this employment of a charitable censor,
+who would lead the world to virtue by exposing the deformity of vice,
+and you cannot fail of meeting your deserts."
+
+Maria well knew how much she was the public object of aversion and
+disgust, and therefore could not help feeling the irony of Angelica.
+From that day she began very seriously to reflect on the danger of her
+indiscretion; and, trembling at the recollection of those mischiefs she
+had caused, determined to prevent their progress.
+
+She found it difficult to throw off the custom she had long indulged of
+viewing things on the worst side of the question. At last, however, she
+became so perfectly reformed, that she studied only the pleasing parts
+of characters, and was never heard to speak ill of any one.
+
+Maria became more and more convinced of the pernicious consequences that
+arise from exposing the faults of others, and began to feel the pleasing
+satisfaction of universal charity. My dear children, shun the vice of
+scandal, and, still more, being the authors of it, as you would plague,
+pestilence, and famine.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+CLARISSA; OR, THE GRATEFUL
+
+ORPHAN.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+The amiable Dorinda, soon after the misfortune of losing her husband,
+was so unhappy as to have a law-suit determined to her disadvantage, and
+thereby lost great part of her possessions, which were taken from her
+with the most unrelenting hand. This reduced her to the necessity of
+selling all her furniture, and the greater part of her jewels. The
+produce of these she placed in the hands of a banker, and retired to a
+village, where she could live much cheaper than in the metropolis, and
+with tolerable decency.
+
+She had not passed more than two months in this retreat, when
+information was brought her, that her banker had failed in trade, and
+consequently all her money was lost. Judge what must be the horrors of
+her situation! Sickness and grief had so debilitated her constitution,
+that she was unable to do any kind of work, whereby to procure a
+subsistence; and, after having passed her youth in ease and pleasure,
+she had no resources left in the evening of her life, but that of a
+workhouse, or common beggary.
+
+Not one of her acquaintance would see her, nor condescend to take the
+least interest in her sufferings. Being brought by her husband from a
+foreign country, she had no friends to cry to for assistance, except a
+distant relation, whom she had brought with her to England, and who, by
+her husband's credit, gained great riches; but this man's avarice was
+greater than his wealth, and there was little charity to be expected
+from a man who denied himself the common necessaries of life.
+
+Afflicted virtue, however, always finds resource in the bounteous hands
+of Providence, and she found the means of subsistence where she little
+expected it. In the former days of her prosperity, she had adopted a
+female orphan, whose name was Clarissa, who now became her guardian and
+protector. Clarissa had a grateful heart; she wept for the misfortunes
+of her friend, but she rejoiced at the thoughts of having an opportunity
+to show her gratitude.
+
+When Dorinda mentioned her design of seeking refuge in a parish
+workhouse, "No," said Clarissa, "you shall never leave me. From your
+tenderness I formerly received the indulgences of a beloved child; and,
+if in your prosperity I thought myself happy in the idea of being so
+nearly related to you by adoption, I still think it more so now I see
+you in adversity. Thank heaven and your adoption for my comfortable
+situation! your maternal conduct was amply displayed in teaching me all
+the necessary female arts; and I am happy in the reflection, that I can
+make use of my knowledge for your sake. With health and courage, I fear
+not being able to procure for us both at least a comfortable living."
+
+This generous offer exceedingly affected the unhappy widow, who embraced
+Clarissa, and with joy accepted of her proposal. This amiable girl, in
+her turn, became the mother, by adoption, of her former benefactress.
+Not contented with feeding her with the produce of an unremitted labour,
+she consoled her in affliction, attended her in sickness, and
+endeavoured, by the tenderest methods, to soften the iron hand of
+fortune.
+
+For two years did the constancy and ardour of Clarissa continue with
+unwearied attention, and her only happiness seemed to consist in
+promoting that of her friend. At the end of that period, when death
+relieved the unhappy Dorinda from the cares and troubles of this life,
+she sincerely lamented her death, and bewailed it as a grievous
+misfortune.
+
+A short time after died also the relation of Dorinda, of whom we have
+lately spoken, and who had shown himself so shamefully insensible to
+every claim of gratitude and kindred. As he could not carry his riches
+with him, he supposed it would be making some atonement for his
+ungenerous conduct, by leaving the injured Dorinda every thing he
+possessed. Alas! it came too late, for she was no more.
+
+The amiable Dorinda had not, before her death, the consolation of
+knowing that such a change happened in her fortune, as in that case she
+might have easily turned it to the advantage of the generous Clarissa.
+This large fortune, therefore, for want of an heir, fell to the king;
+but Providence so directed it, that the generous conduct of the orphan
+to her benefactress reached the ears of the prince. "Ah! then," said he,
+"she merits this inheritance! I renounce my right in her favour, and
+shall be happy in being her father and friend."
+
+This generous act of the king was applauded by the whole nation; and
+Clarissa, having thus received so glorious a reward for her gratitude,
+employed it in the maintenance of orphans, such as she herself had been.
+It was the summit of her delight to inspire them with sentiments similar
+to those she herself possessed.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+RETURNING GOOD FOR EVIL THE
+
+NOBLEST REVENGE.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+"I will be revenged of him, that I will, and make him heartily repent
+it," said little Philip to himself with a countenance quite red with
+anger. His mind was so engaged, that, as he walked along, he did not see
+his dear friend Stephen, who happened at that instant to meet him, and
+consequently heard what he had said.
+
+"Who is that," said Stephen, "that you intend to be revenged on?"
+Philip, as though awakened from a dream, stopped short, and, looking at
+his friend, soon resumed the smile that was natural to his countenance.
+"Ah!" said he, "come with me, my friend, and you shall see whom I will
+be revenged on. I believe you remember my supple jack, a very pretty
+little cane, which my father gave me. You see it is now all in pieces.
+It was farmer Robinson's son, who lives in yonder thatched cottage, that
+reduced it to this worthless state."
+
+Stephen very coolly asked him what induced the farmer's son to break it.
+"I was walking very peaceably along," replied Philip, "and was playing
+with my cane, by twisting it round my body. By some accident or other
+one of the two ends got out of my hand when I was opposite the gate just
+by the wooden bridge, and where the little miscreant had put down a
+pitcher full of water, which he was carrying home from the well. It so
+happened that my cane, in springing, overset the pitcher, but did not
+break it. He came up close to me, and began to call me names; when I
+assured him I did not intend any harm,--what I had done was by accident,
+and I was very sorry for it. Without paying any regard to what I said,
+he instantly seized my supple jack, and twisted it here as you see; but
+I will make him heartily repent it."
+
+"To be sure," said Stephen, "he is a very wicked boy, and he is already
+very properly punished for it, since nobody likes him, nor will do any
+thing for him. He finds it very difficult to get any companion to play
+with him, and, if he attempts to intrude himself into their company,
+they will all instantly leave him. To consider this properly, I think,
+should be sufficient revenge for you."
+
+"All this is true," replied Philip, "but he has broken my cane. It was a
+present from my papa, and a very pretty cane you know it was. My father
+will perhaps ask me what has become of it; and, as he will suppose I
+have carelessly lost his present, he will probably be angry with me; of
+which this little saucy fellow will be the cause. I offered to fill his
+pitcher again, having knocked it down by accident--I will be revenged."
+
+"My dear friend," said Stephen, "I think you will act better in not
+minding him, as your contempt will be the best punishment you can
+inflict upon him. He is not upon a level with you, and you may be
+assured that he will always be able to do more mischief to you than you
+would choose to do him. And now I think of it, I will tell you what
+happened to him not long since.
+
+"Very unluckily for him, he chanced to see a bee hovering about a
+flower, which he caught, and was going to pull off its wings, out of
+sport, when the animal found means to sting him, and then flew in safety
+to the hive. The pain put him into a most furious passion, and, like
+you, he vowed to take a severe revenge. He accordingly procured a little
+hazel-stick, and thrust it through the hole into the bee-hive, twisting
+it about therein. By this means he killed several of the little animals;
+but, in an instant, all the swarm issued out, and, falling upon him,
+stung him in a thousand different places. You will naturally suppose
+that he uttered the most piercing cries, and rolled upon the ground in
+the excess of his agony. His father ran to him, but could not, without
+the greatest difficulty, put the bees to flight, after having stung him
+so severely that he was confined several days to his bed.
+
+"Thus you see, he was not very successful in his pursuit of revenge. I
+would advise you, therefore, to pass over his insult, and leave others
+to punish him, without your taking any part of it. Besides, he is a
+wicked boy, and much stronger than you are; so that your ability to
+obtain revenge may be doubtful."
+
+"I must own," replied Philip, "that your advice seems very good. So come
+along with me, and I will go and tell my father the whole matter, and I
+think he will not be angry with me. It is not the cane that I value on
+any other consideration than that it was my father's present, and I
+would wish to convince him that I take care of every thing he gives me."
+He and his friend then went together, and Philip told his father what
+had happened, who thanked Stephen for the good advice he had given his
+son, and gave Philip another cane, exactly like the first.
+
+A few days afterwards, Philip saw this ill-natured boy let fall, as he
+was carrying home, a very heavy log of wood, which he could not get up
+again. Philip ran to him, and replaced it on his shoulder.
+
+Young Robinson was quite ashamed at the thought of having received this
+kind of assistance from a youth he had treated so badly, and heartily
+repented of his behaviour. Philip went home quite satisfied, to think
+he had assisted one he did not love, and from pure motives of tenderness
+and humanity. "This," said he, "is the noblest vengeance I could take,
+in returning good for evil."
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+GREY HAIRS MADE HAPPY.
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+Opposite to the house where Charlotte's parents lived, was a little
+opening, ornamented with a grass-plot, and overshaded by a venerable
+tree, commanding an extensive view before it. On this delightful spot
+Charlotte used frequently to sit in her little chair, while employed in
+knitting stockings for her mamma.
+
+As she was one day thus employed, she saw a poor old man advancing very
+slowly towards her. His hair was as white as silver, and his back bent
+with age; he supported himself by a stick, and seemed to walk with
+great difficulty. "Poor man," said Charlotte, looking at him most
+tenderly, "he seems to be very much in pain, and perhaps is very poor,
+which are two dreadful evils!"
+
+She also saw a number of boys, who were following close behind this poor
+old man. They passed jokes upon his thread-bare coat, which had very
+long skirts, and short sleeves, contrary to the fashion of those days.
+His hat, which was quite rusty, did not escape their notice; his cheeks
+were hollow, and his body thin. These wicked boys no sooner saw him,
+than they all burst out a laughing. A stone lay in his way, which he did
+not perceive, and over it he stumbled, and had like to have fallen. This
+afforded them sport, and they laughed loudly; but it gave great pain to
+the poor old man, who uttered a deep sigh.
+
+"I once was as young as you are," said he to the boys, "but I did not
+laugh at the infirmities of age as you do. The day will come in which
+you will be old yourselves, and every day is bringing you forward to
+that period. You will then be sensible of the impropriety of your
+present conduct." Having thus spoken, he endeavoured to hobble on again,
+and made a second stumble, when, in struggling to save himself from
+falling, he dropped his cane, and down he fell. On this, the wicked boys
+renewed their laugh, and highly enjoyed his misfortune.
+
+Charlotte, who had seen every thing that had passed, could not help
+pitying the old man's situation, and, therefore, putting down her
+stockings on the chair, ran towards him, picked up the cane, and gave it
+to him, and then taking hold of his other arm, as if she had been as
+strong as a woman, advised him to lean upon her, and not mind any thing
+the boys might say to him.
+
+The poor old man, looking at her very earnestly, "Sweet child," said he,
+"how good you are! This kindness makes me in a moment forget all the
+ill-behaviour of those naughty boys. May you ever be happy!"--They then
+walked on together; but the boys being probably made ashamed of their
+conduct by the behaviour of Charlotte, followed the old man no farther.
+
+While the boys were turning about, one of them fell down also, and all
+the rest began laughing, as they had before done at the old man. He was
+very angry with them on that account, and, as soon as he got up, ran
+after his companions, pelting them with stones. He instantly became
+convinced how unjust it was to laugh at the distress of another, and
+formed a resolution, for the future, never to laugh at any person's
+pain. He followed the old man he had been laughing at, though at some
+distance, wishing for an opportunity to do him some favour, by way of
+atonement for what he had done.
+
+The good old man, in the mean time, by the kind assistance of Charlotte,
+proceeded with slow, but sure steps. She asked him to stop and rest
+himself a little, and told him that her house was that before him. "Pray
+stay," said she, "and sit a little under that large tree. My parents
+indeed are not at home, and therefore you will not be so well treated,
+yet it will be a little rest to you."
+
+The old man accepted Charlotte's offer. She brought him out a chair, and
+then fetched some bread and cheese, and good small beer, which was all
+the pretty maid could get at. He thanked her very kindly, and then
+entered into conversation with her.
+
+"I find, my dear," said he, "you have parents, I doubt not but you love
+them, and they love you. They must be very happy, and may they always
+continue to be so!"
+
+"And pray, good old man," said Charlotte, "I suppose you have got
+children."--"I had a son," replied he, "who lived in London, loved me
+tenderly, and frequently came to see me; but, alas! he is now dead, and
+I am left disconsolate. His widow, indeed, is rich; but she assumes the
+character of a lady, and thinks it beneath her to inquire whether I be
+dead or living, as she does not wish it to be known that her husband's
+father is a peasant."
+
+Charlotte was much affected, and could hardly believe that such cruel
+people existed. "Ah! certain I am," said she, "that my dear mother would
+not behave so cruelly." He then rose and thanked Charlotte with a
+blessing; but she was determined not to leave him, till she had
+accompanied him a little way farther.
+
+As they walked on, they saw the little boy who had been following them;
+for he ran on some way before, and was then sitting on the grass. When
+they looked upon him, he cast his eyes downwards, got up after they had
+passed, and followed them again. Charlotte observed him, but said
+nothing.
+
+She asked the old man if he lived alone; "No, little lady," answered he,
+"I have a cottage on the other side of that mead, seated in the middle
+of a little garden, with an orchard and a small field. An old neighbour,
+whose cottage fell down through age, lives with me, and cultivates my
+ground. He is an honest man, and I am perfectly easy in his society; but
+the loss of my son still bears hard upon me, nor have I the happiness to
+see any of his children, who must by this time have forgotten me."
+
+These complaints touched the heart of Charlotte, who told him, that she
+and her mother would come and see him. The sensibility and kindness of
+this little girl served only to aggravate his grief, by bringing to his
+mind the loss he had sustained in his son. Tears came in his eyes, when
+he pulled out his handkerchief to wipe them; and, instead of again
+putting it into his pocket, in the agitation of his mind, it slipped
+aside, and fell unnoticed by him or Charlotte.
+
+The little boy, who followed them, saw the handkerchief fall, ran to
+pick it up, and gave it the old man, saying, "Here, good old man, you
+dropped your handkerchief, and here it is."--"Thank you, heartily, my
+little friend," said the old man. "Here is a good natured lad, who does
+not ridicule old age, nor laugh at the afflictions that attend it. You
+will certainly become an honest man. Come both of you to my habitation,
+and I will give you some milk." They had no sooner reached the old man's
+cottage, than he brought out some milk, and the best bread he had,
+which, though coarse, was good. They all sat down upon the grass, and
+made a comfortable repast. However, Charlotte began to be afraid her
+parents might come home, and be uneasy at her absence; and the little
+boy was sorry to go, but was sadly afraid, should he stay, of being
+scolded by his mother.
+
+"This mother of yours," said the old man, "must be very cross to scold
+you."--"She is not always so," replied the boy; "but though she loves
+me, she makes me fear her."--"And your father?"--"Oh, I scarcely knew
+him, he having been dead these four years."--"Dead these four years!"
+interrupted the old man, and fixing his eyes attentively on the boy. "Is
+it possible that I have some recollection of your features? Can it be
+little Francis?"--"Yes, yes, Francis is my name."
+
+For a few moments the old man stood motionless, and, with an altered
+voice, his eyes swimming with tears, cried out, "My dear Francis, you do
+not recollect your grandfather! Embrace me! you have got the very
+features of my son! My dearest child, you were not thinking of me! My
+son affectionately loved me, and his son will love me also. My old age
+will not be so miserable as I expected, and the evening of my life will
+not pass without some joy. I shall depart in peace!--But I forget that
+by detaining you, I may expose you to your mother's anger. Go, my dear
+child, for I do not wish that my joy should cost you tears. Go, love
+your mother, and obey her commands, even though you should not come and
+see me. Come and see me if you can; but do not disobey or tell a story
+on any account."
+
+He then turned to Charlotte, and said, though he then did not wish her
+to stay, for fear of offending her parents, yet he hoped she would come
+again. He then dismissed them, giving them a hearty blessing, and the
+two children walked away hand in hand. Charlotte got home safe before
+her parents, who were not long after her, when she told them every
+thing that had passed, which furnished an agreeable conversation for the
+evening.
+
+The next day they all went to see the good old man, and afterwards
+frequently repeated their visits. Francis also came to see his
+grandfather, who was rejoiced to hear him speak, and to receive his
+affectionate caresses. Francis, on his side, was equally rejoiced,
+excepting when he did not meet with Charlotte, for then he went home
+sorrowful and sad.
+
+The nearer Francis arrived to manhood, the more his affections for
+Charlotte increased; and accordingly, when he was old enough to marry,
+he would think of no other woman, though she was not rich. The old man
+lived to see them married and happy, and then finally closed his eyes
+in peace.
+
+[Illustration]
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+    | Transcriber's Note:                                          |
+    |                                                              |
+    | In the Contents, page 113 for the chapter titled "Alfred and |
+    | Dorinda" has been changed to 118.                            |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 20, double closing quotation mark has been added to the |
+    | end of the chapter--ruin."                                   |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 25, closing quotation mark has been removed--munched    |
+    | alive.                                                       |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 134, "about gardening. but" has been changed to "about  |
+    | gardening; but"                                              |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 159 punctuation after "contentedly" has been            |
+    | interpreted as a comma                                       |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 215 "Ah!"' said he" has been changed to "Ah!" said he"  |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 223 "down her cheeks The" has been changed to "down her |
+    | cheeks. The"                                                 |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 246 "treason, and been" has been changed to "reason,    |
+    | and been"                                                    |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 266 "entored into conversation" has been changed to     |
+    | "entered into conversation"                                  |
+    |                                                              |
+    | Page 269 "and hear it is" has been changed to "and here it   |
+    | is"                                                          |
+    +--------------------------------------------------------------+
+
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