The Shepherd of Salisbury Plain, and Other TalesMore, Hannah
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The Shepherd of Salisbury Plain, and Other Tales
More, Hannah
Christian life -- Fiction; Conduct of life -- Fiction; Short stories
When they sat down, Mr. Fantom was not a little out of humor to see
his table in some disorder. William was also rather more negligent
than usual. If the company called for bread, he gave them beer, and
he took away the clean plates, and gave them dirty ones. Mr. Fantom
soon discovered that his servant was very drunk; he flew into a
violent passion, and ordered him out of the room, charging that he
should not appear in his presence in that condition. William obeyed;
but having slept an hour or two, and got about half sober, he again
made his appearance. His master gave him a most severe reprimand,
and called him an idle, drunken, vicious fellow. "Sir," said
William, very pertly, "if I do get drunk now and then, I only do it
for the good of my country, and in obedience to your wishes." Mr.
Fantom, thoroughly provoked, now began to scold him in words not fit
to be repeated; and asked him what he meant. "Why, sir," said
William, "you are a philosopher you know; and I have often overheard
you say to your company, that private vices are public benefits; and
so I thought that getting drunk was as pleasant a way of doing good
to the public as any, especially when I could oblige my master at
the same time."
"Get out of my house," said Mr. Fantom, in a great rage. "I do not
desire to stay a moment longer," said William, "so pay me my wages."
"Not I, indeed," replied the master; "nor will I give you a
character; so never let me see your face again." William took his
master at his word, and not only got out of the house, but went out
of the country too as fast as possible. When they found he was
really gone, they made a hue-and-cry, in order to detain him till
they examined if he had left every thing in the house as he had
found it. But William had got out of reach, knowing he could not
stand such a scrutiny. On examination, Mr. Fantom found that all his
old port was gone, and Mrs. Fantom missed three of her best new
spoons. William was pursued, but without success; and Mr. Fantom was
so much discomposed that he could not for the rest of the day talk
on any subject but his wine and his spoons, nor harangue on any
project but that of recovering both by bringing William to justice.
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