Toilers of Babylon: A NovelFarjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
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Toilers of Babylon: A Novel
Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
Nansie nodded with a cheerful smile, and the landlady, having leaned
over the baby and kissed it softly, and declared that it was the
sweetest, prettiest picture that ever was, departed to make the tea.
"That is the best of misfortunes like this," observed Mr. Loveday; "it
brings out the bright side of human nature. Sudden prosperity often
has the opposite effect."
"But is it true, uncle," said Nansie, "that you will lose
everything--everything?"
"There will in all probability be salvage," said Mr. Loveday,
thoughtfully, "worth a pound or two, perhaps; maybe less. I shall
prepare myself for the worst. Who is there?"
This was in response to a knock at the door, and Timothy presented
himself with four new-laid eggs.
"We will accept them, my lad," said Mr. Loveday. "How is the fire
getting on?"
"They've got tight hold of it now, sir," replied Timothy, "and it's
going down."
"And the shop, Timothy?" Timothy made no reply in words, but his face
told the rueful tale. "Eh, well, it can't be helped. I'll be out
presently and have a look round for myself. Yes," he continued, when
Timothy was gone, "I shall be prepared for the worst. Then all will be
profit that falls short of my anticipations. I might worry myself by
lamenting that I did not get insured, but it would do no good. Let me
get it over by declaring that it was a piece of inconceivable folly to
neglect so necessary a safeguard. The mischief is that I seldom if
ever kept a balance in cash. As fast as it came in I spent it in fresh
stock; it was a mania of mine, and I have paid for it. I shall have to
commence the world over again, that is all. Nansie, my dear, I regret
what has occurred for your sake; it will, I fear, prevent my doing
what I wished. We will not have anything hang over; it will be wisest
to speak of what is in our minds. Did you write to your husband?"
"Yes, uncle."
"Is your letter posted?"
"Yes."
"Well, it cannot be recalled. If you will give me his address I will
write to him before I go to bed, and make him acquainted with the
calamity which has overtaken us. I think, Nansie, that I have learned
something of your character since you came to me, and I give you
credit for possessing courage."
"I am not easily daunted, uncle. We are all of us learning lessons as
we pass through life."
"They come in different shapes to different persons, and those are
wise who can profit by experience. Some persons are overwhelmed by
visitations of trouble; to some they impart new strength and vigor.
Let this be the case with us; let us resolve not to be cast down, but
to be up and doing with the best courage we can summon to our aid. It
is a matter for thankfulness that bodily we are uninjured, and that
baby is safe and well."
"You are a true comforter, dear uncle," said Nansie, pressing his
hand.
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