Spirit of Chambers's Journal : $b Original tales, essays, and sketches, selected from that workChambers, Robert
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Spirit of Chambers's Journal : $b Original tales, essays, and sketches, selected from that work
Chambers, Robert
English literature -- Scottish authors
“In —— there lived a poor woman, named Peggy Williamson, a kind of
washerwoman, whom every body looked upon as a wretched creature. This
despised and not very reputable person had a son, who on one occasion
was taken up by the town-officers for some trifling offence, and would
have been thrown into prison, if I had not thought the case rather a
hard one, and interceded with the magistrate in his behalf. Peggy, with
all her faults, was not ungrateful; she came to me, and said she never
would forget my kindness.
“A long time after this, in consequence of a particular calamity, my
husband’s affairs got into a very hopeless state. I was attending the
shop one bleak November day. Few customers were coming in, or likely
to come in, and our prospects were gloomy and dull as the atmosphere
itself. I never, indeed, since we began business, saw a day when
things seemed less promising. The whole street—the whole town—appeared
deserted. All was desolate, cold, and wintry; and with the dread of
utter ruin impending over us, you may suppose that our spirits were not
very good. Well, just while we were in this dolorous state, in came my
old friend Peggy Williamson, accompanied by a country girl, who, she
said, wanted to provide herself with a number of our wares, being about
to be married. This person expended six or eight pounds with us, and we
could not help feeling it as a kind of godsend. It was, however, the
result of my having at one time done a just, for I can hardly call it
a kind, action, to a person whom the most of people despised. Peggy,
who was not perhaps aware of the full extent to which we appreciated
her good offices, told me very modestly, as she left the shop with her
friend, that she was glad to have had it in her power to recommend any
body to us for goods, ‘as she never could forget my kindness to Tam.’
I thus satisfied myself, not only that an act of ordinary benevolence
is likely to produce its reward where it is least expected, but that
some good feeling may exist even in those characters, whom on ordinary
principles we may be most inclined to despise.”
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