The Mansion

第3章

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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