True to his Colours: The Life that Wears BestWilson, Theodore P.
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True to his Colours: The Life that Wears Best
Wilson, Theodore P.
Christian life -- Fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
The poor mother sighed a weary sigh sometimes when, worn out with
toiling, she looked towards her child, who was deep in some scientific
book by the fireside; and now and then she just hinted to her husband
that she could not quite see the use of so much book-learning for a girl
in their daughter's position; but she was soon silenced by the remark
that "Our Kate had a head-piece such as didn't fall to the lot of many,
and it were a sin and a shame not to give her all the knowledge possible
while she were young and able to get it."
So the head was cultivated, and the hands that should have been busy
were neglected; and thus it was that, at the age of sixteen, Kate Evans
could not sweep a room decently, nor darn a stocking, nor mend her own
clothes, nor make nor bake a loaf of bread creditably. But then, was
she not the very rejoicing of her master and mistress's hearts, and the
head girl of the school? And did not the government inspector always
give her a specially pleasant smile and word or two of approbation at
the annual examination?
Poor Kate! It was a marvel that she was not more spoiled by all this;
but she was naturally modest and unpresuming, and would have made a fine
and valuable character had she been brought up to _shine_, and not
merely to _glitter_. As it was, she had learned to read and write well,
and to calculate sums which were of little practical use to her.
Indeed, her head was not unlike the lumber-room of some good lady who
has indulged a mania for accumulating purchases simply because of their
cheapness, without consideration of their usefulness, whether present or
future; so that while she could give you the names and positions and
approximate distances of all the principal stars without mistake or
hesitation, she would have been utterly at a loss if set to make a
little arrow-root or beef--tea for a sick relation or friend.
She wound up her education at school by covering her teachers and
herself with honour by her answers, first to the elementary, and then to
the advanced questions in the papers sent down from the London Science
and Art Department. And when she left school, at the age of seventeen,
to take the place at home of her mother, who was now laid by through an
attack of paralysis, she received the public congratulations of the
school managers, and was afterwards habitually quoted as an example of
what might be acquired in the humbler ranks of life by diligence,
patience, and perseverance.
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