The Parent's Assistant; Or, Stories for ChildrenEdgeworth, Maria
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The Parent's Assistant; Or, Stories for Children
Edgeworth, Maria
Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
“Stay,” resumed Dr. Middleton; “I cannot forgive you. I shall never
revenge, but it is my duty to punish. You have rebelled against the just
authority which is necessary to conduct and govern you whilst you have
not sufficient reason to govern and conduct yourselves. Without
obedience to the laws,” added he, turning to Archer, “as men, you cannot
be suffered in society. You, sir, think yourself a man, I observe; and
you think it the part of a man not to submit to the will of another. I
have no pleasure in making others, whether men or children, submit to my
_will_; but my reason and experience are superior to yours. Your parents
at least think so, or they would not have intrusted me with the care of
your education. As long as they do intrust you to my care, and as long
as I have any hopes of making you wiser and better by punishment, I shall
steadily inflict it, whenever I judge it to be necessary, and I judge it
to be necessary _now_. This is a long sermon, Mr. Archer, not preached
to show my own eloquence, but to convince your understanding. Now, as to
your punishment!”
“Name it, sir,” said Archer; “whatever it is, I will cheerfully submit to
it.”
“Name it yourself,” said Dr. Middleton, “and show me that you now
understand the nature of punishment.”
Archer, proud to be treated like a reasonable creature, and sorry that he
had behaved like a foolish schoolboy, was silent for some time, but at
length replied, “That he would rather not name his own punishment.” He
repeated, however, that he trusted he should bear it well, whatever it
might be.
“I shall, then,” said Dr. Middleton, “deprive you, for two months, of
pocket-money, as you have had too much, and have made a bad use of it.”
“Sir,” said Archer, “I brought five guineas with me to school. This
guinea is all that I have left.”
Dr. Middleton received the guinea which Archer offered him with a look of
approbation, and told him that it should be applied to the repairs of the
schoolroom. The rest of the boys waited in silence for the doctor’s
sentence against them, but not with those looks of abject fear with which
boys usually expect the sentence of a schoolmaster.
“You shall return from the playground, all of you,” said Dr. Middleton,
“one quarter of an hour sooner, for two months to come, than the rest of
your companions. A bell shall ring at the appointed time. I give you an
opportunity of recovering my confidence by your punctuality.”
“Oh, sir! we will come the instant, the very instant the bell rings; you
shall have confidence in us,” cried they, eagerly.
“I deserve your confidence, I hope,” said Dr. Middleton; “for it is my
first wish to make you all happy. You do not know the pain that it has
cost me to deprive you of food for so many hours.”
Here the boys, with one accord, ran to the place where they had deposited
their last supplies. Archer delivered them up to the doctor, proud to
show that they were not reduced to obedience merely by necessity.
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