SIR CHRISTOPHER WREN.――When this eminent architect was building St.
Paul’s cathedral, he caused the following notice to be affixed to
several parts of the structure. “Whereas, among laborers and others,
that ungodly custom of swearing is so frequently heard, to the dishonor
of God and contempt of his authority; and to the end that such impiety
may be utterly banished from these works, which are intended for the
service of God and the honor of religion: it is ordered, that profane
swearing shall be a sufficient crime to dismiss any laborer that comes
to the call; and the clerk of the works, upon a sufficient proof, shall
dismiss him accordingly: and that if any master, working by task, shall
not, upon admonition, reform the profanation among his apprentices,
servants, and laborers, it shall be construed his fault, and he shall
be liable to be censured by the commissioners.”
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MADAME DE GENLIS.――Madame de Genlis relates the following anecdote,
which occurred during her residence at Berlin:――
“My saloon had two doors, one opening into my chamber, and the other
conducting to a private staircase, descending to the court. On the
platform of this staircase was a door opposite to mine, belonging to
the apartments of an emigrant. This man was of a savage disposition,
and never saw any one in the house. Some one had given me two pots of
beautiful hyacinths; at night I placed them on this platform, between
my neighbor’s door and my own. In the morning, I went to take them
again, and had the disagreeable surprise to see my beautiful hyacinths
cut into pieces, and scattered round the pots which held them. I easily
guessed that my neighbor was the author of this deed, who had been
excited to it, doubtless, notwithstanding his French politeness, by
the libels which were published against me. Not wishing the affair to
be known, I did not ask more flowers of the persons who had given me
these, but directed a servant to buy me some. Having placed these in
the pots, I attached to them a slip of paper, on which I wrote these
words:――‘Destroy my works, if you will, but respect the works of God.’
At night I placed them on the platform: in the morning I went with
eagerness to see what had been their fate, and saw with great pleasure
that some one had been content with simply watering them. I carried
them immediately into the saloon, and placing them on the table,
perceived that there were attached to them two silk strings, each
suspending a cornelian ring.”
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