"And I wish to tell Chattaway that if he'll act a fair part as a man
ought, and let my wife and the boys stop on the farm, he'll stand a much
better chance of getting the money, than he would if he turns them out
of it. I don't say this for their sakes more than for his; but because
from my heart I believe it to be the truth. George has his head on his
shoulders the right way, and I would advise his mother to keep him on
the farm; he will be getting older every day. Not but that I wish her to
use her own judgment in all things, for her judgment is good. In time,
they may be able to pay off Chattaway; in time they may be able even to
buy back the farm, for I cannot forget that it belonged to my
forefathers, and not to the Squire. That is, if Chattaway will be
reasonable, and let them stop on it, and not be hard and pressing. But
perhaps I am talking nonsense, for he may turn them off and do for them,
as his bull has done for me.
"And now, my dear George and Treve, I repeat it to you, be good boys to
your mother. Obey her in all things. Maude, I have left all to you in
preference to dividing it between you and them, for which there is no
time; but I know you'll do the right thing by them: and when it comes to
your turn to leave--if Chattaway don't sell up--I wish you to bequeath
to them in equal shares what you die possessed of. George is not your
son, but he is mine, and----But perhaps I'd better not say what I was
going to say. And, my boys, work while it's day. In that Book which I
have not read so much as I ought to have read, it says, 'The night
cometh when no man can work.' When we hear that read in church, or when
we get the Book out on a Sunday evening and read it to ourselves, that
night seems a long, long way off. It seems so far off that it can hardly
ever be any concern of ours; and it is only when we are cut off suddenly
that we find how very near it is. That night has come for me; and that
night will come for you before you are aware of it. So, _work_--and
score that, doctor. God has placed us in this world to work, and not to
be ashamed of it; and to work for Him as well as for ourselves. It was
often in my mind that I ought to work more for God--that I ought to
think more of Him; and I used to say, 'I will do so when a bit of this
bother's off my mind.' But the bother was always there, and I never did
it. And now the end's come; and I can see things would have been made
easier to me if I _had_ done it--score it again, doctor--and I say it as
a lesson to you, my children.
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