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
"Now, perhaps some of you may be thinking, while I've been talking,
`Well, this don't concern _us_ much; we ain't in danger of going astray
after too much learning.' Don't you be too sure of that. There's traps
of the same kind being laid before you by the old enemy, though they
mayn't be got up so fine as them by which he catches clever young
ladies. Ah, perhaps he'll be whispering to some of you as it'll be a
grand thing to get up a peg or two higher by learning all sorts of
things with queer and long names to 'em. Won't you just make folks open
their eyes when you can rattle off a lot about this science and that
science? But what good will it do you? How much will you remember of
it ten years hence? What'll be the use of it, when you've got homes of
your own, if you've your heads cram full of hard names, but don't know
how to mend your clothes or make a pudding? Depend upon it, there's
need to listen to Miss Clara's message when she bids me tell you from
her as there's no real happiness to be got in making an idol of learning
or anything else, and that there's no happiness out of Christ; and that
the chief thing is just to do one's duty, by grace, in `the state of
life to which it has pleased God to call us;' and then, if he means us
to do something out of the way, he'll chalk out a line for us so broad
and plain that we shan't be able to mistake it.
"So now I've given you the message; but there's something else for you
besides.--Here, missus, just hand me that little brown paper parcel."--
So saying, he opened the packet which his wife gave him, and taking out
the photographs, handed one to each of the girls, saying, "It's a
keepsake to each of you from Miss Clara."
As the little gifts were received, tears and sobs burst from the whole
company; and when time had been given for the first vehemence of their
feelings to subside, Thomas continued,--
"I've just one or two more things to say; and the first is this: will
you all promise me to pray for our dear young lady, that she may be
restored to us in health and strength again, and take her place once
more as your teacher?"
"Ay, that we will with all our hearts," was the cry, which was uttered
with tearful earnestness by all.
"And will you pray, for yourselves, for grace to remember and profit by
the lesson which she has sent you?"
"We will, Thomas, we will," was again the cry.
"Well, thank God for that," said Bradly. "He's bringing good out of
evil already, as he always does,--bless his holy name for it! And now,
I've just to tell you, girls, why I've asked you to tea, and given you
the messages and the photographs in this fashion--I daresay some of you
can guess."
"I think we can, Thomas," said one of the elder ones.
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