The Sheepfold and the Common; Or, Within and Without. Vol. 2 (of 2)East, Timothy
Religion
The Sheepfold and the Common; Or, Within and Without. Vol. 2 (of 2)
East, Timothy
Christian life; Christian life -- Pictorial works
When I entered the room, I found her reclining on a sofa, and in
tears, her three daughters weeping apart. Though I knew not the
cause of their distress, I felt at once that some great calamity had
befallen them. My presence seemed to revive their grief, for when
they beheld me, there was a spontaneous burst of anguish. At length,
when nature had given vent to her feelings, and recovered a portion
of that strength which had been consumed by the violence of grief,
the sufferer informed me that her son had brought upon them a deluge
of sorrow. Without going into particulars, she requested me to read
the following letter, which was lying on the table:--
"MY DEAR MOTHER,--Apprehensive that you may be alarmed by the
abruptness of my departure from home, I write to inform you
that I am well; and when I reach the place of my destination,
I will send you my address. I now regret the course I have
taken, but this will not bring back my departed reputation,
nor heal the wound which I have inflicted on your peace. Had
I taken your advice, and kept myself from evil companions and
vain amusements, I had still been a virtuous and happy man--your
comforter, and the support of the family; but I disregarded your
lessons, and became a regular attender of the theatre, to the
fatal attractions of which, I am convinced, I now owe my ruin.
From the theatre, it was but one step to the tavern and the
gaming table. To gratify my passion for the latter, I embezzled
my masters' property, and am now a wretched fugitive from the
pursuit of justice. Remember me very kindly to my sisters, and
tell them never to enter a theatre, for it is to my attendance
at that place of dissipation, that I attribute my first
deviation from the right path.--Your undutiful, yet affectionate
son,
W. HARVEY."
"Oh! my poor William," exclaimed his mother, "oh! that I should ever
have lived to see this day! Our disgrace is all over the town this
morning. Look at this, too," she continued, producing a hand-bill
offering a reward of £50 for the apprehension of William Harvey,
absconded.
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