The Life of Benjamin Franklin, Illustrated by Tales, Sketches, and AnecdotesGoodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
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The Life of Benjamin Franklin, Illustrated by Tales, Sketches, and Anecdotes
Goodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
Franklin, Benjamin, 1706-1790; Statesmen -- United States -- Biography
13. The conversation was so animated and interesting that the clock
struck eleven, unnoticed by the delighted circle. The patience of Mrs.
Franklin was by this time completely exhausted. She now entered the
room, and, before the whole company, addressed the stranger with much
anger; told him plainly that she thought herself imposed upon; that
she was a lone woman, but had friends who would protect her; and
concluded by telling him to leave the house. Franklin made a slight
apology, put on his great coat and hat, took a polite leave of the
company, and approached the street door, lighted by the maid, and
attended by the mistress.
14. While the company had been enjoying themselves within, a most
tremendous snow storm had filled the streets, knee-deep; and no sooner
had the maid lifted the latch, than a roaring wind forced open the
door, put out the light, and almost filled the entry with drifted snow
and hail. As soon as the candle was relighted, the stranger cast a
mournful look on the lady of the mansion, and said--"My dear madam, if
you turn me out of your house in this dreadful storm, I am a stranger
in the town, and shall certainly perish in the streets. You look like
a charitable lady; I should not think you could refuse shelter to a
dog on such a night."
15. "Don't tell me of charity," said the offended matron; "charity
begins at home. It is your own fault that you staid so long. In short,
sir, I do not like your looks, or your conduct in thus forcing
yourself upon my family, and I fear you have some bad designs."
16. The good lady had grown so angry as to raise her voice much above
its ordinary pitch, and the noise drew all the company into the entry.
They did not agree with Mrs. Franklin in respect to the stranger at
all. He seemed to them to be a very honest, clever-looking fellow, and
so far from wishing to turn him out of the house, there was not one of
them but would have been glad to have him for a fellow-boarder. They
thought him very sensible and pleasant, and could not account for
their landlady's aversion.
17. At length, by their united interference, the stranger was
permitted to remain in the house. There was no bed or part of a bed
unoccupied, and he was obliged to sleep all night in an easy chair,
before the parlor fire. Although her boarders appeared to have perfect
confidence in his honesty, it was not so with Mrs. Franklin. She very
carefully collected her silver spoons, pepper box and porringer from
her closet, and, after securing the parlor door, by sticking a fork
over the latch, carried them to her chamber. She charged the negro man
to sleep with his clothes on--to take the great cleaver to bed with
him, and to wake up and seize the vagrant at the first noise he made
in plundering the house. The good lady then retired to bed with her
maid, whom she compelled to sleep in the same room.
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