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
Light gains, and frequent, make a heavy purse, {314} was one of
Francisco’s proverbs. But Piedro was in too great haste to get rich to
take time into his account. He set his invention to work, and he did not
want for ingenuity, to devise means of cheating without running the risk
of detection. He observed that the younger part of the community were
extremely fond of certain coloured sugar plums, and of burnt almonds.
With the money he had earned by two months’ trading in fruit he laid in a
large stock of what appeared to these little merchants a stock of almonds
and sugar-plums, and he painted in capital gold coloured letters upon his
board, “Sweetest, largest, most admirable sugar-plums of all colours ever
sold in Naples, to be had here; and in gratitude to his numerous
customers, Piedro adds to these, ‘Burnt almonds gratis.’”.
This advertisement attracted the attention of all who could read; and
many who could not read heard it repeated with delight. Crowds of
children surrounded Piedro’s board of promise, and they all went away the
first day amply satisfied. Each had a full measure of coloured
sugar-plums at the usual price, and along with these a burnt almond
gratis. The burnt almond had such an effect upon the public judgment,
that it was universally allowed that the sugar-plums were, as the
advertisement set forth, the largest, sweetest, most admirable ever sold
in Naples; though all the time they were, in no respect, better than any
other sugar-plums.
It was generally reported that Piedro gave full measure—fuller than any
other board in the city. He measured the sugar-plums in a little cubical
tin box; and this, it was affirmed, he heaped up to the top, and pressed
down before he poured out the contents into the open hands of his
approving customers. This belief, and Piedro’s popularity, continued
longer even than he had expected; and, as he thought his sugar-plums had
secured their reputation with the _generous public_, he gradually
neglected to add burnt almonds gratis.
One day a boy of about ten years old passed carelessly by, whistling as
he went along, and swinging a carpenter’s rule in his hand. “Ha! what
have we here?” cried he, stopping to read what was written on Piedro’s
board. “This promises rarely. Old as I am, and tall of my age, which
makes the matter worse, I am still as fond of sugar-plums as my little
sister, who is five years younger than I. Come, Signor, fill me quick,
for I’m in haste to taste them, two measures of the sweetest, largest,
most admirable sugar-plums in Naples—one measure for myself and one for
my little Rosetta.”
“You’ll pay for yourself and your sister, then,” said Piedro, “for no
credit is given here.”
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