Home Influence: A Tale for Mothers and DaughtersAguilar, Grace
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Home Influence: A Tale for Mothers and Daughters
Aguilar, Grace
Domestic fiction; Mothers and daughters -- Fiction
"I wish all my customers were as desirous of paying their large debts as
you are your small ones," was Mr. Harris's reply. "But I have heard
something of your clever verses, Mr. Percy; if you will let me see some,
I really may be able to oblige you, as you seem so very anxious to have
nothing more to do with me--"
"In the way of debt, not of purchases, Mr. Harris; and I assure you, I
am not thinking so much about you, as of my own disobedience. I will
lend you my papers, only you must give me your word not to publish them
with my name."
"They will not be worth so much," replied Mr. Harris, smiling.
"Only let me feel they have helped to discharge my debt, or at least let
me know how much more is wanted to do so, and I will worship the muses
henceforth," replied Percy, with almost his natural gayety, for he felt
he wrote better verses than those Mr. Harris had been so liberally
paying for; and the idea of feeling free again was so very delightful,
that, after receiving Mr. Harris's solemn promise not to betray his
authorship, he galloped home, more happy than he had been for some days.
Mr. Harris had said he must have them that evening, and Robert was
leaving for the town, as his young master entered the house. He hastily
put up his portfolio, and sent it off. His conscience was so perfectly
free from keeping any thing that he afterward had cause to regret, that
he did not think of looking them over, and great was his delight, when a
few lines arrived from Mr. Harris, speaking in the highest terms of his
talent, and saying, that the set of verses he had selected, even without
the attraction of his name, would entirely liquidate his trifling debt.
For the next few days Percy trod on air. He had resolved on waiting till
the poem appeared, and then, as he really had discharged his debt, take
courage and confess the whole to his father, for his idea of truth made
him shrink from any farther concealment. He hoped and believed that his
father would regard the pain and constant annoyance he had been enduring
so long, as sufficient penalty for his disobedience, and after a time
give him back the confidence, which he feared must at his first
confession be withdrawn.
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