And so it proved; he had been to work for a neighbor where no restraint would have been placed upon his appetite; but, strange to say, he had not indulged. He had received no money for his services, for there was seldom any of that to be got; but he had a bunch of fish in one hand, and a kettle with flour in the other. 'Why, Sam, you got back? that is clever. What luck? not much, I guess.' Sam made no reply, but as soon as his father had laid down his things he handed out his little store. 'Here, father, please to take this.' 'Why, Sam, you didn't sell your things for all this, did you?' And then Sam told him all the story, while his father looked in amazement at the money, and at Sam, and then at his wife; as soon as he had finished he held out his hand. 'Here, my boy, go give it to your mother; it's better with her than with me.' 'No, father, I'd rather you would take it, and do what you please with it.' Blessings on you, Sam, that you had the good sense and good feeling to answer as you did. You have poured a cordial into that father's heart, which will do more to heal his weaknesses, and strengthen his good resolutions, than could have been done by all the world beside. He feels that he is yet a father, all is not lost--his _children yet_ trust in him--the bright happy look of that boy has accomplished a work which an angel would gladly have been commissioned to perform. God bless you, Sam, for this one act, to your latest day. 'Well, Sam, then keep it yourself, and add as much to it as you can; for you are a good boy.' 'They shall have it tho' yet, in some way or other,' said Sam to himself, as he put it into his little chest. 'I shan't keep it for myself; that _I shan't_.' It would have required two smart talkers to have answered all Ned's questions as fast as he put them; and as Jim never talked fast, he was not half through answering when they reached home: their lively conversation brought their mother out to meet them as they were entering the front yard. 'Oh mother, what _do_ you think? Jim has sold all the things for ever so much; see the empty baskets, and (striking Jim's pocket) hear that--hear the money jingle.' Both smiled at Ned's earnestness; and entering the house, a little circle was soon formed around Jim, who went through with his story in his own way. 'And now, mother,' said Ned, as soon as his brother had finished, 'you'll see how I can work; and if you will only give me a little bite of something, I will go at once and finish my hoeing, for I was so anxious to see the boys come back, that I have done nothing all the afternoon but look over to the point.' 'You now feel, boys, the benefit of having been taught to work; it is no hardship to you now.' 'Why, mother, I would rather work than play.' 'You thought differently the other day, Ned.'