"Well, I must say, Hester, if you think all poor people are saints, I calculate you make a mistake."
"I don't say that, husband; but it seems to me that we have never yet thought enough of the temptations of riches, more especially to young people, to young men--above all, when it comes so sudden as it did to our poor boy. What good did money ever do him?--it only brought him into trouble!"
"Because Tallman didn't make the most of his opportunities, that is no reason why another should not. If I had wasted money as he did, before I could afford it, I never should have made a fortune either. The other boys will do better, I reckon; they will look more to business than he did, and turn out rich men themselves."
"It isn't the money!--it isn't the money I am thinking of!" exclaimed the poor mother, almost in despair at her husband's blindness to her feelings.
"What is it then you take so much to heart?"
"It's remembering that we never warned our poor child; we put him in the way of temptation, where he only learned to think everything of the world and its ways; we didn't take pains enough to do our duty, as parents, by him!"
"Well, Hester, I must say you are a very unreasonable lady!" exclaimed Mr. Taylor, who was getting impatient under his wife's observations. "One would think it was all my fault; do you mean to say it was wrong in me to grow rich?"
"I am afraid it would have been better for us, and for our children, if you hadn't made so much money," replied the wife. "The happiest time of our life was the first ten years after we were married, when we had enough to be comfortable, and we didn't care so much about show. I am sure money hasn't made me happy; I don't believe it can make anybody happy!"
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skin, how he had passed the night. He seemed perfectly
He stood. “Get out of my sight.” It took all the courage
whistled past his own ear, however. “Five!” he shouted
So far as she could tell, she still looked like a little
sought her out. She did not know that he had even better
too late, that snakes had no hands, Tyrion began to laugh
away. If Sansa was gone too, there were no more Starks
“Your father is an able soldier,” King Stannis said.
was scarcely superior to an English cottager. At night
remembered where he was, and why. “Are you here to kill
rising, was gradually flooding the cave of the dragon.
oaken barrels were lined up in a row. They were full of