The Oak Shade, or, Records of a Village Literary Association
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The Oak Shade, or, Records of a Village Literary Association
American literature -- 19th century
Though every one knew him to be a rogue and a thief, the good condition
in which his practices had placed him, secured public obeisance. What a
multitude of sins, thought Peter, can be covered by a coach, and what
monstrous respect we extend to the knave when blessed with the smiles
of fortune!
Turning from the occupant of the coach, Peter beheld a singularly
ludicrous, but withal a very distressing spectacle. A poor,
poverty-cursed creature was dying of starvation, whilst a wealthy
gentleman, who had been pitying him for days, was tenderly bending over
him and deploring his great distress, but could not so much open his
heart as to reach into his well-filled purse and draw forth a paltry
dollar to give relief. Strange, thought Peter, that men will whine, and
fret, and lament, over human misery and suffering, and yet so fastly
clutch a shilling as not to use it freely in obtaining aid and giving
succour.
As Peter was gazing upon this unhappy scene, a smiling little gentleman
crossed his path, whom he was now compelled to follow. This interesting
individual appeared to be the friend of all whom he encountered, being
exceedingly social and affable. His friendly greetings were always
returned with the same politeness, though frequently with much less
affection. He had acquired a great reputation for benevolence, which
so elicited Peter’s esteem that he was pleased with every mark of
attention exhibited towards him. It was a maxim of the Stoics that
“men were, for the sake of men, brought into the world, that they
might assist and benefit each other,” and Peter fancied he here saw
one, at least, who lived up to this magnanimous aphorism. This good
opinion, however, was suddenly changed upon reaching his residence and
discovering that he was the head of a mongrel banking institution, and
so well adapted to his business that he experienced little difficulty
in defrauding and plundering his customers, even whilst swearing how
much he designed to befriend them. He was extremely pleasant to all in
front of the counter, and though profusely lavish and exceedingly fair
in promises, these were only made to afford him amusement in devising
the most ingenious modes in which to break them. He had long robbed
the State of its just portion of the dividends, used the funds of the
institution in fraudulent transactions, and placed them out secretly
at usury. After thus plundering thousands, he very generously gave
a little of the booty in charity to the poor. How very easy it is,
thought Peter, to win a good name, if you but know how to play the
hypocrite behind a fortune.
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