Adventure stories; Gold -- Juvenile fiction; South Africa -- Juvenile fiction; Young men -- Fiction
"He reiterated, as you will see, in both these letters, the wish that,
in case of his death, you should come out here to me and learn farming.
He says, very rightly, that the life is a healthy one; that a man can do
fairly well if he is steady and sticks to business; and that he is
convinced that you, with your open-air inclinations and active habits,
would do very well in it. You will have enough to start you fairly when
you are ready to take up land of your own. Your father knew, of course,
that if you came out here, as I hope you may do, you would live with us
at small expense--as a matter of fact I shall see that it costs you
nothing--and that you would have a fair chance of learning
stock-farming, and would be well looked after.
"Now, my dear boy, I want you to think over these things; to discuss
them with your house-master, Mr. Brimley-Fair, whom I had the pleasure
of meeting two years ago when I was home, and with your Aunt Effie, and
make up your mind what you think you would like to do in the world.
Your father has left me your guardian, but I don’t want to press my own
ideas too much. I want you to think over your father’s wishes, and give
me your own view of what you hope to do with your life. If you wish to
stay on another year at school, I will see that the thing shall be
managed. If, on the contrary, you desire to come out here to us, and
take up the business of stock-farming, I think it will be better to
leave after this term. I have written Mr. Brimley-Fair, pointing out
your altered circumstances, and arranging that, if necessary, the usual
quarter’s notice shall be dispensed with. You will be going to your
Aunt Effie’s at the end of the term for your holidays. You and she must
talk things over, and if you settle to come out here she will help you
to fit yourself out and see you off.
"You will understand that I don’t want to make a point of your throwing
in your lot with me and taking to my business of farming out here. I
want you to think well over the pros and cons. I don’t know whether you
have ever thought of any other line of life. I would remind you,
however, that doctoring and the law require a long and expensive
apprenticeship of five years at least before you can earn money for
yourself; that you cannot afford an army career; and that you are now
too old for the navy. From what I know of you, I don’t fancy you would
take very readily to the career of a bank clerk, or a clerk in a
merchant’s office.
"If you do settle to join us here, I can only say that we shall all have
the very heartiest welcome for you, and that I shall do my best to fit
you for the life of a South African farmer.
"Now, my dear Guy, I must finish. With our deepest sympathy in your
heavy loss, and our kindest love,--Believe me, your affectionate Uncle,
C. F. BLAKENEY."
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