Parkhurst Boys, and Other Stories of School LifeReed, Talbot Baines
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Parkhurst Boys, and Other Stories of School Life
Reed, Talbot Baines
Schools -- Fiction
As to his dress, I can safely say that, though Jack always had good
clothes, he always looked much less respectable than other boys whose
parents could not afford them anything but common material. Not only
did he lose buttons, and drop grease over his coat and trousers, but he
never folded or brushed them, or had them mended in time, as a tidy boy
would have done. We were quite ashamed to be seen walking with him
sometimes, he looked so disreputable, but no reproofs or persuasions
could induce him to take more pains about his appearance.
"A place for everything, and everything in its place," was a lesson Jack
could not learn; the result was constant and incalculable trouble. If
people could only realise the amount of time lost by untidiness, I think
they would regard the fault with positive horror. Why, Jack Sloven, at
the very mildest computation, must have lost half an hour a day. Half
an hour a day, at the end of the year, makes a clear working fortnight
to the bad, so that in twenty-five years, if he goes on as he has begun,
he will have one year of which it will take him all his time to give an
account.
But not only does untidiness waste time, and render the person who falls
into it a disreputable member of society, but it seriously endangers his
success in life. Jack Sloven was naturally a clever fellow. When he
could find his books, he made good use of them; none of us could come up
to him in translations, and he had the knack of always understanding
what he read. If it had not been for this wretched habit, he might have
got prizes at school, and still higher honours in after life; but as it
was, he always came to grief. The notes he had made on his work were
never to be found; he spent more time in collecting his materials than
he had to spare for using them; most of his work had to be scrambled
through at the last moment, and was accordingly imperfect. If Jack goes
to business, he has a very poor chance of getting on, for untidiness and
business will no more go together than oil and water. Few things are
more against a man in business than untidiness; people fight shy of him.
If his dress is untidy, his letters slovenly, his habits unpunctual,
and his accounts confused, he will be regarded as a man not reliable,
and not to be trusted, and people will refuse to transact with him. If
he has a house of his own, he will never succeed in keeping his servants
long, for they--so they say--have quite enough to do without unnecessary
work. In fact, I don't see how Jack is to get on at all unless he mends
his ways.
Is it possible for an untidy boy to become tidy? Try. And if at first
you don't succeed--try again. You are sure to succeed if you stick to
it. Don't aim at apple-pie order--everything in lavender--never to be
touched, and all that sort of thing. That's as bad as the boy who once
possessed a desk, which he would never use, for fear of marking the
blotting-paper, and breaking the paper bands round the envelopes.
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