Christopher Crayon's Recollections: The Life and Times of the late James Ewing Ritchie as told by himselfRitchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
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Christopher Crayon's Recollections: The Life and Times of the late James Ewing Ritchie as told by himself
Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
Great Britain -- Social conditions -- 19th century; Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing), 1820-1898
as he told me I did, but I have bought no more mining shares since.
Again, take the case of life assurance. Every one ought to insure his
life when he marries. Like a wise man, I did, but like a fool I took the
advice of a friend who recommended me a society which paid him a
commission for his disinterested and friendly advice. After a time it
declared a bonus which, instead of receiving in cash, I thought it better
to add to the principal. In a few years, that insurance society was
wound up. After the affairs of the company had been carefully
investigated at an enormous and surely unnecessary expense by a
distinguished firm of City accountants, another company took over our
policies, marking them about a fourth of their original value. My bonus
was not even added to my principal; and now, being too old to go anew
into a life assurance company, a paltry sum is all I can look forward to
to leave my family on my decease. It is really very ludicrous the little
games played by some of these insurance companies. It is not every one
who raises the cry of thrift who is anxious to promote that saving
virtue. It is too often the case that even the professed philanthropist,
feeling how true it is that charity begins at home, never troubles
himself to let it go any further. We have Scriptural authority for
saying that one who neglects to provide for his own house has denied the
faith, and is worse than an infidel. We are abundantly justified, then,
in looking after the cash. A great philosopher remarked that there are
times when a man without money in his pocket may find himself in a
peculiarly unpleasant position. It was, I think, Hazlitt who said it,
and he was right. Be that as it may, it is a melancholy truth many of us
have learned by experience. I can send to gaol the poor wretch who in
the street picks my pocket, but the company promoter who offers me a
premium for thrift, and then robs me of my all, or as much of it as he
can lay hold of, gets off scot free. Friendly societies, as they are
called, are on this account often to be much suspected. The story of one
that smashed up is interesting and amusing. The chief promoter early in
life displayed his abilities as a rogue. He became a letter-carrier,
only to lose his situation and undergo a severe term of imprisonment for
stealing letters. Subsequently, he entered the service of an Assurance
Company, but had eventually to be dismissed. Then he got a new
character, and started afresh as a Methodist preacher. Afterwards he
founded a friendly society, by means of which he raised large funds for
the benefit of himself, and apparently no one else.
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