That Printer of Udell's: A Story of the Middle WestWright, Harold Bell
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That Printer of Udell's: A Story of the Middle West
Wright, Harold Bell
Christian fiction; Middle West -- Fiction; Printers -- Fiction; Young men -- Fiction
Charlie Bowen is in an eastern college fitting himself for the ministry.
His expenses are paid by Mr. Wicks. "To-be-sure," said Uncle Bobbie,
"I reckon a feller might as well invest in young men as any other kind
o' stock, an' the church needs preachers who know a little about the
business of this world, as well as the world what's comin'. I don't
know how my business will get along without the boy though, but I
reckon if we look after Christ's interests he won't let us go broke.
To-be-sure, college only puts the trimmins' on, but if you've got a
Christian business man, what's all _man_ to begin with, they sure do
put him in shape; an' I reckon the best 'aint none too good for God.
But after all, it's mighty comfortin' for such old, uneducated sticks
as me to know that 'taint the trimmings the good Father looks at. Ye
can't tell a preacher by the long words in his sermon, no more 'n you
can tell a church by the length of its steeple."
Five years later, two traveling men, aboard the incoming "Frisco"
passenger, were discussing the business outlook, when one pointed out
of the window to the smoke-shrouded city. "That town is a wonder to
me," he said.
"Why?" asked his fellow-drummer, who was making his first trip over
that part of the road. "What's the matter with it? Isn't it a good
business town?"
"Good business town," ejaculated the other, "I should say it was.
There's not a better in this section of the country. But it's the
change in the character of the place that gets me. Five years ago,
there wasn't a tougher city in the whole west. Every other door on
Broadway was a joint, and now--"
"Oh yes, I've heard that," interrupted the other, with a half sneer;
"struck by a church revival or something, wasn't they? And built some
sort of a Salvation Army Rescuing Home or Mission?"
"I'm not sure about the church revival," returned the other slowly,
"though they do say there are more church members there now than in
any other city of its size in the country. But I'm sure of one thing;
they were struck by good, common-sense business Christianity. As for
the Rescue Home, I suppose you can call it that if you want to; but
it's the finest block in the business portion of the city; and almost
every man you meet owns a share in it. But here we are; you can see
for yourself; only take my advice, and if you want to do business in
Boyd City, don't try to sneer at the churches, or laugh at their
Association."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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