"Well, well, child, I'm glad to hear you talk in that way," said Mrs.
Groody, despondently. "I'm dreadfully discouraged about it all. I know
I fell from grace, though, one awfully hot summer, when everything
went wrong, and I got on a regular rampage, and that's the reason
perhaps. A she-bear that had lost her cubs wasn't nothin' to me. But I
straightened things out at the hotel, though I came mighty near bein'
sick, but I never could get straight myself after it. I knowed I ought
to be more patient-I knowed it all the time. But human natur is human
natur, and woman natur is worse yet sometimes. And when you've got on
one hand a score to two of drinkin,' quarrelsome, thievin', and
abominably lazy servants to manage, and on the other two or three
hundred fastidious people to please, and elegantly dressed ladies who
can't manage their three or four servants at home, dawdlin' up to you
every hour in the day, say in' about the same as, Mrs. Groody,
everything ain't done in a minute--everything ain't just right. I'd
like to know where 'tis in this jumbled-up world--not where they're
housekeepers, I warrant you.
"Well, as I was telling you," continued Mrs. Groody, with a weary
sigh, "that summer was too much for me. I got to be a very dragon. I
hadn't time to read my Bible, or pray, or go to church, or scarcely
eat or sleep. I worked Sundays and week days alike, and I got to be a
sort of heathen, and I've been one ever since," and a gloom seemed to
gather on her naturally open, cheery face, as if she feared she might
never be anything else.
Mrs. Lacey gave a deep, responsive sigh, showing that her heavy heart
was akin to all other burdened souls. But direct, practical Edith said
simply and gently:
"In other words, you were laboring and heavy laden."
"Couldn't have been more so, and lived," was Mrs. Groody's emphatic
answer.
"And the memory of it seems to have been a heavy burden on your
conscience ever since, though I think you judge yourself harshly,"
continued Edith.
"Not a bit," said Mrs. Groody sturdily, "I knowed better all the
time."
"Well, be that as it may, I feel that I know very little about these
things yet. I'm sure I want to be guided rightly. But what did our
Lord mean when He said, 'Come unto Me, all ye that labor and are heavy
laden, and I will give you rest'?"
Mrs. Groody gave Edith a sort of surprised and startled look. After a
moment she said, "Bless you, child, how plain you do put it! It's a
very plain text when you think of it, now, ain't it? I always tho't it
meant kind o' good, as all the Bible does."
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