"Another man begged for an extra strip of land where an invalid daughter
might keep chickens, and so contribute towards the family-purse. Three
widows had sons to place, and seemed to think that a word from me would
be sufficient to secure positions with handsome salaries; half a dozen
women demanded letters to hospitals. The school marm wanted an
additional window in her cottage, which is about as gloomy a little hole
as I have had the pleasure of entering; and the vicar, hearing reports
of my new-found generosity, requested a donation towards a new organ,
felt he would be the better for a second curate, and remarked _en
passant_ that he had had a lifelong desire to visit the Holy Land. I
promised to pay the last hundred pounds for the organ when he had made
up the rest of the sum, said that the parish was too small to allow two
whole curates and myself to live together in peace and harmony; and
congratulated him on his good fortune in not having visited Palestine.
I have, and ever since my return have been strenuously striving to
forget, and work back to my old dreams. He went away saddened and
surprised; but as he is neither poor nor hard-worked, I did not consider
that he came within my category. I was beginning to feel a trifle
overworked, and was quite relieved to get away for a rest!"
"I think you have done splendidly, and am sure you have enjoyed it, in
spite of all you may say. It gives one such a lovely, warm, glowey
feeling to help other people! On the rare occasions when I have
succeeded in doing it, I have just longed to be a philanthropist, for I
felt so deliriously happy and pleased with myself. You can't look me in
the face and deny that you have been far happier this last month, and
far less bored and cynical?"
Gervase laughed, and shrugged his shoulders.
"Have it your own way! I deny nothing. I am considerably the loser
both in time and money by the new arrangement, but perhaps that is
wholesome discipline. I don't know that I have experienced much of the
`glow' as yet; which is, I suppose, because I have not your affection
for my fellow-creatures; but I hope it is yet to come, for it sounds an
attractive sensation."
"Don't laugh at me," said Nan severely. "I said glowey, and I mean
glowey! No other word expresses the sensation. You'll understand some
day when you have it yourself, and be sorry that you made fun of me. As
for liking your people, the more you help them, the more interested you
will feel, until in the end you will positively love them as if they
were your own relatives."
Gervase looked dubious.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account