Thatalwaysseemstomeromanticandwasteful。Youneverhearfromitinanydefiniteway。Theysaythemissionarieshavedoneagooddealtoopenthewayfortrade;perhaps——buttheyhavealsogottenusintocommercialandpoliticaldifficulties。YetIgivetothem——alittle——itisamatterofconsciencewithmetoidentifymyselfwithalltheenterprisesoftheChurch;itisthemainstayofsocialorderandaprosperouscivilization。Butthebestformsofbenevolencearethewell-established,organizedoneshereathome,wherepeoplecanseethemandknowwhattheyaredoing。"
"Youmeantheonesthathavealocalhabitationandaname。"
"Yes;theyofferbyfarthesafestreturn,thoughofcoursethereissomethinggainedbycontributingtogeneralfunds。Apublicmancan'taffordtobewithoutpublicspirit。ButonthewholeIpreferabuilding,oranendowment。Thereisamutualadvantagetoagoodnameandagoodinstitutionintheirconnectioninthepublicmind。
Ithelpsthemboth。Rememberthat,myboy。Ofcourseatthebeginningyouwillhavetopractiseitinasmallway;later,youwillhavelargeropportunities。Buttrytoputyourgiftswheretheycanbeidentifiedanddogoodallaround。You'llseethewisdomofitinthelongrun。"
"Icanseeitalready,sir,andthewayyoudescribeitlooksamazinglywiseandprudent。Inotherwords,wemustcastourbreadonthewatersinlargeloaves,carriedbysoundshipsmarkedwiththeowner'sname,sothatthereturnfreightwillbesuretocomebacktous。"
Thefatherlaughed,buthiseyeswerefrowningalittleasifhesuspectedsomethingirreverentundertherespectfulreply。
"Youputithumorously,butthere'ssenseinwhatyousay。Whynot?
Godrulesthesea;butHeexpectsustofollowthelawsofnavigationandcommerce。Whynottakegoodcareofyourbread,evenwhenyougiveitaway?"
"It'snotformetosaywhynot——andyetIcanthinkofcases——"
Theyoungmanhesitatedforamoment。Hishalf-finishedcigarhadgoneout。Heroseandtosseditintothefire,infrontofwhichheremainedstanding——aslender,eager,restlessyoungfigure,withatouchofhungerinthefineface,strangelylikeandunlikethefather,atwhomhelookedwithhalf-wistfulcuriosity。
"Thefactis,sir,"hecontinued,"thereissuchacaseinmymindnow,anditisagooddealonmyheart,too。SoIthoughtofspeakingtoyouaboutitto-night。YourememberTomRollins,theJuniorwhowassogoodtomewhenIenteredcollege?"
Thefathernodded。Herememberedverywellindeedtheannoyingincidentsofhisson'sfirstescapade,andhowRollinshadstoodbyhimandhelpedtoavoidapublicdisgrace,andhowaclosefriendshiphadgrownbetweenthetwoboys,sodifferentintheirfortunes。
"Yes,"hesaid,"Irememberhim。Hewasapromisingyoungman。
Hashesucceeded?"
"Notexactly——thatisnotyet。Hisbusinesshasbeengoingratherbadly。
Hehasawifeandlittlebaby,youknow。Andnowhehasbrokendown,——
somethingwrongwithhislungs。ThedoctorsayshisonlychanceisayearoreighteenmonthsinColorado。Iwishwecouldhelphim。"
"Howmuchwoulditcost?"
"Threeorfourthousand,perhaps,asaloan。"
"Doesthedoctorsayhewillgetwell?"
"Afightingchance——thedoctorsays。"
Thefaceoftheoldermanchangedsubtly。Notalinewasaltered,butitseemedtohaveadifferentsubstance,asifitwerecarvedoutofsomefirm,imperishablestuff。
"Afightingchance,"hesaid,"maydoforaspeculation,butitisnotagoodinvestment。YouowesomethingtoyoungRollins。
Yourgratefulfeelingdoesyoucredit。Butdon'toverworkit。
Sendhimthreeorfourhundred,ifyoulike。You'llneverhearfromitagain,exceptintheletterofthanks。ButforHeaven'ssakedon'tbesentimental。Religionisnotamatterofsentiment;
it'samatterofprinciple。"
Thefaceoftheyoungermanchangednow。Butinsteadofbecomingfixedandgraven,itseemedtomeltintolifebytheheatofaninwardfire。Hisnostrilsquiveredwithquickbreath,hislipswerecurled。"Principle!"hesaid。"Youmeanprincipal——andinteresttoo。Well,sir,youknowbestwhetherthatisreligionornot。
Butifitis,countmeout,please。Tomsavedmefromgoingtothedevil,sixyearsago;andI'llbedamnedifIdon'thelphimtothebestofmyabilitynow。"
JohnWeightmanlookedathissonsteadily。"Harold,"hesaidatlast,"youknowIdislikeviolentlanguage,anditneverhasanyinfluencewithme。IfIcouldhonestlyapproveofthispropositionofyours,I'dletyouhavethemoney;butIcan't;
it'sextravagantanduseless。ButyouhaveyourChristmascheckforathousanddollarscomingtoyouto-morrow。Youcanuseitasyouplease。
Ineverinterferewithyourprivateaffairs。"
"Thankyou,"saidHarold。"Thankyouverymuch!Butthere'sanotherprivateaffair。Iwanttogetawayfromthislife,thistown,thishouse。
Itstiflesme。YourefusedlastsummerwhenIaskedyoutoletmegouptoGrenfell'sMissionontheLabrador。Icouldgonow,atleastasfarastheNewfoundlandStation。Haveyouchangedyourmind?"
"Notatall。Ithinkitisanexceedinglyfoolishenterprise。
ItwouldinterruptthecareerthatIhavemarkedoutforyou。"
"Well,then,here'sacheaperproposition。AlgyVanderhoofwantsmetojoinhimonhisyachtwith——well,withalittleparty——tocruiseintheWestIndies。Wouldyoupreferthat?"
"Certainlynot!TheVanderhoofsetiswildandgodless——Idonotwishtoseeyoukeepingcompanywithfoolswhowalkinthebroadandeasywaythatleadstoperdition。"
"Itisratherahardchoice,"saidtheyoungman,withashortlaugh,turningtowardthedoor。"Accordingtoyouthere'sverylittledifference——afool'sparadiseorafool'shell!Well,it'soneortheotherforme,andI'lltossupforitto-night:heads,I
lose;
tails,thedevilwins。Anyway,I'msickofthis,andI'moutofit。"
"Harold,"saidtheolderman(andtherewasaslighttremorinhisvoice),"don'tletusquarrelonChristmasEve。AllIwantistopersuadeyoutothinkseriouslyofthedutiesandresponsibilitiestowhichGodhascalledyou——don'tspeaklightlyofheavenandhell——remember,thereisanotherlife。"
Theyoungmancamebackandlaidhishanduponhisfather'sshoulder。
"Father,"hesaid,"Iwanttorememberit。Itrytobelieveinit。
Butsomehoworother,inthishouse,itallseemsunrealtome。
Nodoubtallyousayisperfectlyrightandwise。Idon'tventuretoargueagainstit,butIcan'tfeelit——that'sall。IfI'mtohaveasoul,eithertoloseortosave,Imustreallylive。Justnowneitherthepresentnorthefuturemeansanythingtome。Butsurelywewon'tquarrel。
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