‘“Why, dear Jane,” he said, “do you scatter good grain on the ground;
would it not be better to make good bread of it than to throw it to the
greedy chickens?”
‘“In time,” replied Jane, “the chickens will grow big, and each of them
will fetch money at the market. One must think on the end to be attained
without counting trouble, and learn to wait.”
‘Perceiving a colt, which looked eagerly at him, the little boy cried
out: “Jane, why is the colt not in the fields with the labourers helping
to draw the carts?”
‘“The colt is young,” replied Jane, “and he must lie idle till he gets
the necessary strength; one must not sacrifice the future to the
present.”’
The reader will say that is most mean and trivial stuff, the vulgar
English nature in full force; just such food as the Philistine would
naturally provide for his young. He will say he can see the boy fed upon
it growing up to be like his father, to be all for business, to despise
culture, to go through his dull days, and to die without having ever
lived. That may be so; but now take the German story (one of
Krummacher’s), and see the difference:—
‘There lived at the court of King Herod a rich man who was the king’s
chamberlain. He clothed himself in purple and fine linen, and fared like
the king himself.
‘Once a friend of his youth, whom he had not seen for many years, came
from a distant land to pay him a visit. Then the chamberlain invited all
his friends and made a feast in honour of the stranger.
‘The tables were covered with choice food placed on dishes of gold and
silver, and the finest wines of all kinds. The rich man sat at the head
of the table, glad to do the honours to his friend who was seated at his
right hand. So they ate and drank, and were merry.
‘Then the stranger said to the chamberlain of King Herod: “Riches and
splendour like thine are nowhere to be found in my country.” And he
praised his greatness, and called him happy above all men on earth.
‘Well, the rich man took an apple from a golden vessel. The apple was
large, and red, and pleasant to the eye. Then said be: “Behold, this
apple hath rested on gold, and its form is very beautiful.” And he
presented it to the stranger, the friend of his youth. The stranger cut
the apple in two; and behold, in the middle of it there was a worm!
‘Then the stranger looked at the chamberlain; and the chamberlain bent
his eyes on the ground and sighed.’
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