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schools, where they have been employed in
knitting, sewing, and reading, are not suffi-
ciently prepared for hard and laborious employ-

charity children to write for the same reason.
I confine within very strict limits my plan of
educating the poor. A thorough knowledge of
religion, and of some of those coarser arts of
life by which the community may be best be-
nefitted, includes the whole stock of instruction,
which, unless in very extraordinary cases, I
would wish to bestow."

'What have you got on the fire, madam?'
said the squire; for your pot really smells as
savoury as if Sir John's French cook had filled
it.' 'Sir,' replied Mrs. Jones, I have lately
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got acquainted with Mrs. White, who has given
us an account of her cheap dishes, and nice
cookery, in one of the cheap Repository little
books.* Mrs. Betty and I have made all her
dishes, and very good they are; and we have
got several others of our own. Every Friday we
come here and dress one. These good women
see how it is done, and learn to dress it at their
own houses. I take home part for my own
dinner, and what is left I give to each in turn.
I hope I have opened their eyes on a sad mis-
take they had got into, that we think any thing
is good enough for the poor. Now, I do not
think any thing good enough for the poor which
is not clean, wholesome, and palatable, and what
I myself would not cheerfully eat, if my cir-
cumstances required it.'

The girls' school, in the parish, was fallen into neglect; for though many would be sub-ments. I do not in general approve of teaching scribers, yet no one would look after it. I wish this was the case at Weston only: many schools have come to nothing, and many parishes are quite destitute of schools, because too many gentry neglect to make it a part of the duty of their grown up daughters to inspect the instruction of the poor. It was not in Mr. Simpson's way to see if girls were taught to work. The best clergyman cannot do every thing. This is ladies business. Mrs. Jones consulted her counsellors, Mrs. Betty, and they went every Friday to the school, where they invited mothers, as well as daughters, to come, and learn to cut out to the best advantage. Mrs. Jones had not been bred to these things; but by means of Mrs. Cowper's excellent cuttingout-book; she soon became mistress of the whole art. She not only had the girls taught to make and mend, but to wash and iron too. She also allowed the mother or eldest daughter of every family to come once a week, and learn how to dress one cheap dish. One Friday, which was cooking day, who should pass by but the squire, with his gun and dogs. He looked into the school for the first time. Well, madam,' said he, what good are you doing here? What are your girls learning and earning? Where are your manufactures? Where is your spinning and your carding ?'-'Sir,' said she, this is a small parish, and you know ours is not a manufacturing country; so that when these girls are women, they will not be much employed in spinning. We must, in the kind of good we attempt to do, consult the local genius of the place: I do not think it will answer to introduce spinning, for instance, in a country where it is quite new. However, we teach them a little of it, and still more of knitting, that they may be able to get up a small piece of household linen once a year, and provide the family with the stockings, by employing the odds and ends of their time in these ways. But there is another manufacture, which I am carrying on, and I know of none within my own reach which is so valuable.'-' What can that be?' said the squire. To make good wives for work- Well, madam,' said Mr. Simpson, who came ing men,' said she. Is not mine an excellent in soon after, which is best, to sit down and staple commodity? I am teaching these girls cry over our misfortunes, or to bestir ourselves the arts of industry and good management. It to do our duty to the world?' 'Sir,' replied Mrs. is little encouragement to an honest man to Jones, I thank you for the useful lesson you work hard all the week, if his wages are wast-have given me. You have taught me that an ed by a slattern at home. Most of these girls will probably become wives to the poor, or servants to the rich; to such the common arts of life are of great value; now, as there is little opportunity for learning these at the school house, I intend to propose that such gentry as have sober servants, shall allow one of these girls to come and work in their families one day in a week, when the house-keeper, the cook, the house-maid, or the laundry-maid, shall be required to instruct them in their several depart ments. This I conceive to be the best way of training good servants. They should serve this kind of regular apprenticeship to various sorts of labour. Girls who come out of charity

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'Pray, Mrs. Betty,' said the squire, 'oblige me with a basin of your soup.' The squire found it so good after his walk, that he was almost sorry he had promised to buy no more legs of beef, and declared, that not one sheep's head should ever go to his kennel again. He begged his cook might have the receipt, and Mrs. Jones wrote it out for her. She has also been so obliging as to favour me with a copy of all her receipts. And as I hate all monopoly, and see no reason why such cheap, nourishing, and savoury dishes should be confined to the parish of Weston, I print them, that all other parishes may have the same advantage. Not only the poor, but all persons with small incomes may be glad of them.

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excessive indulgence of sorrow, is not piety, but
selfishness; that the best remedy for our own
afflictions is to lessen the afflictions of others,
and thus evidence our submission to the will
of God, who, perhaps, sent these very trials
to abate our own self-love, and to stimulate
our exertions for the good of others.
have taught me that our time and talents are
to be employed with zeal in God's service,
if we wish for his favour here or hereafter ; and
that one great employment of those talents
which he requires, is the promotion of the pre-
sent, and much more the future happiness of
* See the Way to Plenty, for a number of cheap ra
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all around us. -You have taught me that much feeling kind of beneficence. Above all, without good may be done with little money; and that abating any thing of a just subordination, it has the heart, the head, and the hands are of some brought the affluent to a nearer knowledge of use, as well as the purse. I have also learned the persons and characters of their indigent another lesson, which I hope not to forget, that neighbours; it has literally brought 'the rich Providence, in sending these extraordinary sea- and poor to meet together;' and this I look upon sons of scarcity and distress, which we have to be one of the essential advantages attending lately twice experienced, has been pleased to Sunday schools also, where they are carried on overrule these trying events to the general good; upon true principles, and are sanctioned by the for it has not only excited the rich to an in-visits as well as supported by the contributions creased liberality, as to actual contribution, but of the wealthy.' it has led them to get more acquainted with the local wants of their poorer brethren, and to interest themselves in their comfort; it has led to improved modes of economy, and to a more

May all who read this account of Mrs. Jones, and who are under the same circumstances, go and do likewise!

THE SUNDAY SCHOOL.

acquaintance had some one to offer me. Mrs. Gibson sent me an old cook, whom she herself had discharged for wasting her own provisions, yet she had the conscience to recommend this woman to take care of the provisions of a large community. Mrs. Grey sent me a discarded housekeeper, whose constitution had been ruined by sitting up with Mrs. Grey's gouty husband; but who she yet thought might do well enough to undergo the fatigue of taking care of an hundred poor sick people. A third friend sent me a woman who had no merit but that of being very poor, and it would be charity to provide for her. The truth is, the lady was obliged to allow her a small pension till she could get her off her own hands, by turning her on those of others.'

I PROMISED, in the Cure for Melancholy, to give some account of the manner in which Mrs. Jones set up her school. She did not much fear being able to raise the money; but money is of little use, unless some persons of sense and piety can be found to direct these institutions. Not that I would discourage those who set them up, even in the most ordinary manner, and from mere views of worldly policy. It is something gained to rescue children from idling away their Sabbath in the fields or the streets. It is no small thing to keep them from those to which a day of leisure tempts the idle and the ignorant. | It is something for them to be taught to read; it is much to be taught to read the Bible, and much, indeed, to be carried regularly to church. But all this is not enough. To bring these institutions to answer their highest end, can only It is very true, madam,' said Mr. Simpson, be effected by God's blessing on the best direct-the right way is always to prefer the good of ed means, the choice of able teachers, and a diligent attention in some pious gentry to visit and inspect the schools.

On Recommendations.

the many to the good of one; if, indeed, it can be called doing good to any one to place them in a station in which they must feel unhappy, by not knowing how to discharge the duties of it. I will tell you how I manage. If the persons recommended are objects of charity, I privately subscribe to their wants; I pity and help them, but I never promote them to a station for which they are unfit, as I should by so doing hurt a whole community to help a distressed individual.'

Mrs. Jones had one talent that eminently qualified her to do good, namely, judgment; this, even in the gay part of her life, had kept her from many mistakes; but though she had sometimes been deceived herself, she was very careful not to deceive others, by recommending people to fill any office for which they were un- Thus Mrs. Jones resolved that the first step fit, either through selfishness or false kindness. towards setting up her school should be to proShe used to say there is always some one ap-vide a suitable mistress. The vestry were so propriate quality which every person must possess, in order to fit them for any particular employment Even in this quality,' said she to Mr. Simpson the clergyman, 'I do not expect perfection; but if they are destitute of this, whatever good qualities they may possess besides, though they may do for some other employment, they will not do for this. If I want a pair of shoes, I go to a shoemaker; I do not go to a man of another trade, however ingenious he may be, to ask him if he cannot contrive to make me a pair of shoes. When I lived in London, I learned to be much on my guard as to recommendations. I found people often wanted to impose on me some one who was a burthen to themselves.-Once, I remember, when I undertook to get a matron for an hospital, half my |

earnest in recommending one woman, that she thought it worth looking into. On inquiry, she found it was a scheme to take a large family off the parish; they never considered that a very ignorant woman, with a family of young chil dreu, was, of all others, the most unfit for a school; all they considered was, that the profits of the school might enable her to live without parish pay. Mrs. Jones refused another, though she could read well, and was decent in her conduct, because she used to send her children to the shop on Sundays. And she objected to a third, a very sensible woman, because she was suspected of making an outward profession of religion a cloak for immoral conduct. Mrs. Jones knew she must not be too nice neither; she knew she must put up with many faults at

Mrs. Jones's Exhortaiion.

last. 'I knew,' said she to Mr. Simpson, 'the, the mothers as she could, and spoke to them as As follows: imperfection of every thing that is human. As the mistress will have much to bear with from the children, so I expect to have something to bear with in the mistress; and she and I must submit to our respective trials, by thinking how much God has to bear with in us all. But there are certain qualities which are indispensable in certain situations. There are, in particular, three things which a school-mistress must not be without, good sense, activity, and piety. Without the first she will mislead others; without the second she will neglect them; and without the third, though she may civilize, yet she will never christianize them.'

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My good women, on Sunday next I propose to open a school for the instruction of your children. Those among you, who know what it is to be able to read your Bible, will, I doubt not, rejoice that the same blessing is held out to your children. You who are not able yourselves to read what your Saviour has done and suffered for you, ought to be doubly anxious that your children should reap a blessing which you have lost. Would not that mother be thought an unnatural monster who should stand by and snatch out of her child's mouth the bread which a kind friend has just put into it? But such a mother would be merciful, compared with her who should rob her children of the opportunity of learning to read the word of God when it is held out to them. Remember, that if you slight the present offer, or if, after having sent your children a few times you should afterwards keep them at home under vain pretences, you will have to answer for it at the day of judgment. Let not your poor children, then, have cause to say, My fond mother was my worst enemy. I might have been bred up in the fear of the Lord, and she opposed it for the sake of giving me a little paltry pleasure.-For an idle holiday, I am now brought to the gates of hell!' My dear women, which of you could bear to see your darling child condemned to everlasting destruction ?-Which of you could bear to hear him ac

Mr. Simpson said, he really knew but of one person in the parish who was fully likely to answer her purpose: this,' continued he, is no other than my housekeeper, Mrs. Betty Crew. It will indeed be a great loss to me to part from her; and to her it will be a far more fatiguing life than that which she at present leads. But ought I to put my own personal comfort, or ought Betty to put her own ease and quiet, in competition with the good of above an hundred children? This will appear still more important, if we consider the good done by these institutions, not as fruit, but seed; if we take into the account how many yet unborn may become Christians, in consequence of our making these children Christians for how can we calculate the number which may be hereafter trained for Heaven, by those very children we are going to teach, when they themselves shall become parents, and you and I are dead and forgotten?cuse you as the cause of it? Is there any moTo be sure, by parting from Betty, my peassoup will not be quite so well flavoured, nor my linen so neatly got up; but the day is fast approaching, when all this will signify but little; but it will not signify little whether one hundred immortal souls were the better for my making this petty sacrifice. Mrs. Crew is a real Christian, has excellent sense, and had a good education from my mother. She has also had a little sort of preparatory training for the business; for when the poor children come to the parsonage for broth on a Saturday evening, she is used to appoint them all to come at the same time; and after she has filled their pitchers, she ranges them round her in the garden, and examines them in their catechism. She is just and fair in dealing out the broth and beef, not making my favour to the parents depend on the skill of their children: but her own old caps and ribands, and cast-off clothes, are bestowed as little rewards on the best scholars. So that taking the time she spends in working for them, and the things she gives them, there is many a lady who does not exceed Mrs. Crew in acts of charity. This I mention to confirm your notion, that it is not necessary to be rich in order to do good; a religious upper servant has great opportunities of this sort, if the master is disposed to encourage her.'

My readers, I trust, need not be informed, that this is that very Mrs. Betty Crew who assisted Mrs. Jones in teaching poor women to cut out linen and dress cheap dishes, as related in the Cure for Melancholy. Mrs. Jones, in the following week, got together as many of

ther here present, who will venture to say-' I will doom the child I bore to sin and hell, rather than put them or myself to a little present pain, by curtailing their evil inclinations! I will let them spend the Sabbath in ignorance and idleness, instead of rescuing them from vanity and sin, by sending them to school!' If there are any such here present, let that mother who values her child's pleasure more than his soul, now walk away, while I set down in my list the names of all those who wish to bring their young ones up in the way that leads to eternal life, instead of indulging them in the pleasures of sin, which are but for a moment.'

When Mrs. Jones had done speaking, most of the women thanked her for her good advice, and hoped that God would give them grace to follow it; promising to send their children constantly. Others, who were not so well-disposed, were yet afraid to refuse, after the sin of so doing had been so plainly set before them. The worst of the women had kept away from this meeting, resolving to set their faces against the school. Most of those also who were present, as soon as they got home, set about providing their children with what little decent apparel they could raise. Many a willing mother lent her tall daughter her hat, best cap, and white handkerchief; and many a grateful father spared his linen waistcoat and bettermost hat, to induce his grown up son to attend; for it is a rule with which Mrs. Jones began, that she would not receive the younger children out of any family who did not send their elder ones. many made excuses that their shoes were old,

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or their hat worn out. But Mrs. Jones told them not to bring any excuse to her which they could not bring to the day of judgment; and among those excuses she would hardly admit any except accidents, sickness or attendance on sick parents or young children.

Subscriptions.

Mrs. Jones, who had secured large subscrip. tions from the gentry, was desirous of getting the help and countenance of the farmers and trades-people, whose duty and interest she thought it was to support a plan calculated to improve the virtue and happiness of the parish. Most of them subscribed, and promised to see that their workmen sent their children. She met with little opposition till she called on farmer Hoskins. She told him, as he was the richest farmer in the parish, she came to him for a handsome subscription. 'Subscription!' said he,' it is nothing but subscriptions, I think;' a man, had need be made of money,'-' Farmer,' said Mrs. Jones, 'God has blessed you with abundant prosperity, and he expects you should be liberal in proportion to your great ability.''I do not know what you mean by blessing,' said he 'I have been up early and late, lived hard while I had little, and now when I thought I had got forward in the world, what with tithes taxes, and subscriptions, it all goes, I think.'-'Mr. Hoskins,' said Mrs. Jones, as to tithes and taxes, you well know that the richer you are the more you pay; so that your mur. murs are a proof of your wealth. This is but an ungrateful return for all your blessings.' You are again at your blessings,' said the farmer; but let every one work as hard as I have done, and I dare say he will do as well. It is to my own industry I own what I have. have. My crops have been good, because I minded my ploughing and sowing.' 'O, farmer!' cried Mrs. Jones, you forget whose suns and showers make your crops to grow, and who it is that giveth strength to get riches. But I do not come to preach, but to beg.'

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'Well, madam, what is the subscription now? Flannel or French? or weavers, or Swiss, or a new church, or large bread, or cheap rice? or what other new whim-wham for getting the money out of one's pocket?'--'I am going to establish a Sunday-school, farmer; and I come to you as one of the principal inhabitants of the parish, hoping your example will spur on the rest to give.' Why, then, said the farmer, as one of the principal inhabitants of the parish, I will give nothing; hoping it will spur on the rest to refuse. Of all the foolish inventions, and new-fangled devices to ruin the country, that of teaching the poor to read is the very worst." And I, farmer, think that to teach good principles to the lower classes, is the most likely way to save the country. Now, in order to this, we must teach them to read.''Not with my consent, nor my money,' said the farmer; for I know it always does more harm than good.' So it may,' said Mrs. Jones, if you only teach them to read, and then turn them adrift to find out books for themselves.* There is a

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proneness in the heart to evil, which it is our duty to oppose, and which I see you are promoting. Only look round your own kitchen; I am ashamed to see it hung round with loose songs and ballads. I grant, indeed, it would be better for young men and maids, and even your daughters, not to be able to read at all, than to read such stuff as this. But if, when they ask for bread, you will give them a stone, nay worse, a serpent, your's is the blame.' Then taking up a penny book which had a very loose title, she went on. I do not wonder, if you, who read such books as these, think it safer that people should not read at all.' The farmer grinned, and said, it is hard if a man of my substance may not divert himself; when a bit of fun costs only a penny, and a man can spare that penny, there is no harm done. When it is very hot, or very wet, and I come in to rest, and have drunk my mug of cider, I like to take up a bit of a jest-book, or a comical story, to make me laugh.'

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'O, Mr. Hoskins!' replied Mrs. Jones, 'when you come in to rest from a burning sun or shower, do you never think of Him whose sun it is that is ripening your corn? or whose shower is filling the ear, or causing the grass to grow? I could tell you of some books which would strengthen such thoughts, whereas such as you read only serve to put them out of your head.'

Mrs. Jones having taken pains to let Mr. Hoskins know, that all the genteel and wealthy people had subscribed, he at last said, 'why as to the matter of that, I do not value a crown; only I think it might be better bestowed; and I am afraid my own workmen will fly in my face if once they are made scholars; and that they will think themselves too good to work.'-' Now you talk soberly, and give your reasons,' said Mrs. Jones; weak as they are, they deserve an answer. Do you think that either man, woman, or child, ever did his duty the worse, only be cause he knew it the better?' 'No, perhaps not.'

Now, the whole extent of learning which we intend to give the poor, is only to enable them to read the Bible; a book which brings to us the glad tidings of salvation, in which every duty is explained, every doctrine brought into practice, and the highest truths made level to the meanest understanding. The knowledge of that book, and its practical influence on the heart, is the best security you can have, both for the industry and obedience of your servants. Now, can you think any man will be the worse servant for being a good Christian? Perhaps not.'-' Are not the duties of children, of servants, and the poor, individually and expressly set forth in the Bible ?'-'Yes.'-' Do you think any duties are likely to be well performed from any human motives, such as fear or prudence, as from those religious motives which are backed with the sanction of rewards and punish

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that variety of little books so peculiarly suited to the schools, multitudes were now taught to read, who would young. They considered that by means of Sunday be exposed to be corrupted by all the ribaldry and profaneness of loose songs, vicious stories, and especially by the new influx of corruption arising from Jacobinical and atheistical pamphlets, and that it was a bounden | duty to counteract such temptations.

ments, of heaven or hell? Even upon your own principles of worldly policy, do you think a poor man is not less likely to steal a sheep or a horse, who was taught when a boy that it was a sin, that it was breaking a commandment, to rob a hen-roost, or an orchard, than one who has been bred in ignorance of God's law? Will your pro- | perty be secured so effectually by the stocks on the green, as by teaching the boys in the school, that for all these things God will bring them into judgment? Is a poor fellow who can read his Bible, so likely to sleep or to drink away his few hours of leisure, as one who cannot read? He may, and he often does, make a bad use of his reading; but I doubt he would have been as bad without it: and the hours spent in learning to read will always have been among the most harmless ones of his life.'

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do you think should be done to a person who
should be found carrying a box of poison round
the country, and leaving a little to every house?
The girls agreed that such a person ought to
be hanged. That he should,' said the farmer,
if I was upon the jury, and quartered too.'
The fiddler and his woman were of the same
opinion, declaring, they would do no such a
wicked thing for the world, for if they were
Mr. Simpson, turning
poor they were honest.
to the other girl, said, 'Which is of most value,
The soul, sir,' said the
the soul or the body?'-
girl. Why so?' said he.-' Because, sir, I
have heard you say in the pulpit, the soul is to
last for ever.'-' Then,' cried Mr. Simpson, in a
stern voice, turning to the fiddler's woman,
are you not ashamed to sell poison for that part
which is to last forever? poison for the soul?'
Poison ?' said the terrified girl, throwing down
the book, and shuddering as people do who are
afraid they have touched something infectious.
Poison !' echoed the farmer's daughters, recol-
lecting with horror the ratsbane which Lion,
the old house-dog, had got at the day before,
and after eating which she had seen him drop
down dead in convulsions. 'Yes,' said Mr.
Simpson to the woman, 'I do again repeat, the
souls of these innocent girls will be poisoned,
and may be eternally ruined by this vile trash
which you carry about.'

Well, madam,' said the farmer, if you do not think that religion will spoil my young servants, I do not care if you do put me down for half a guinea. What has farmer Dobson given?' -'Half a guinea,' said Mrs. Jones. Well,' cried the farmer, 'it shall never be said I do not give more than he, who is only a renter. Dobson half a guinea! Why he wears his coat as threadbare as a labourer.'-' Perhaps,' replied Mrs. Jones, that is one reason why he gives so much.'—'Well, put me down a guinea,' cried the farmer; as scarce as guineas are just now, I'll never be put upon the same footing 'I now see,' said Mrs. Jones to the farmer, with Dobson neither.' Yes, and you must ex-'the reason why you think learning to read does ert yourself besides, in insisting that your work- more harm than good. It is indeed far better men send their children, and often look into that they should never know how to tell a letthe school yourself, to see if they are there, and ter, unless you keep such trash as this out of reward or discourage them accordingly,' added their way, and provide them with what is good, Mrs. Jones. The most zealous teachers will or at least what is harmless. Still this is not flag in their exertions, if they are not animated the fault of reading, but the abuse of it. Wine and supported by the wealthy; and your poor is still a good cordial, though it is too often youth will soon despise religious instruction as abused to the purpose of drunkenness.' a thing forced upon them, as a hardship added to their other hardships, if it be not made pleasant by the encouraging presence, kind words, and little gratuities, from their betters.'

The farmer said that neither of his maids could read their horn-book, though he owned he often heard them singing that song which the parson thought so bad, but for his part it made them as merry as a nightingale.

'Yes,' said Mrs. Jones, as a proof that it is not merely being able to read which does the mischief, I have often heard, as I have been crossing a hay-field, young girls singing such indecent ribaldry as has driven me out of the field, though I well knew they could not read a line of what they were singing, but had caught it from others. So you see you may as well say the memory is a wicked talent because some people misapply it, as to say that reading is dangerous because some folks abuse it.

Here Mrs. Jones took her leave; the farmer insisted on waiting on her to the door. When they got into the yard, they spied Mr. Simpson, who was standing near a group of females, consisting of the farmer's two young daughters, and a couple of rosy dairy maids, an old blind fiddler, and a woman who led him. The woman had laid a basket on the ground, out of which she was dealing some songs to the girls, who were kneeling round it, and eagerly picking out such whose title suited their tastes. On seeing the clergyman come up, the fiddler's companion, (for I am sorry to say she was not While they were talking, the fiddler and his his wife) pushed some of the songs to the bot-woman were trying to steal away unobserved, tom of the basket, turned round to the company, but Mr. Simpson stopped them, and sternly and, in a whining tone, asked if they would said, Woman, I shall have some farther talk please to buy a godly book. Mr. Simpson saw with you. I am a magistrate, as well as a through the hypocrisy at once, and instead of minister, and if I know it, I will no more allow making any answer, took out of one of the girl's a wicked book to be sold in my parish than a hands a song which the woman had not been dose of poison.' The girls threw away all their able to snatch away. He was shocked and songs, thanked Mr. Simpson, begged Mrs. Jones grieved to see that these young girls were about would take them into her school after they had to read, to sing, and to learn by heart such ri-done milking in the evenings, that they might baldry as he was ashamed even to cast his He turned about to the girl, and gravely, but mildly said, 'Young woman, what

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learn to read only what was proper. They promised they would never more deal with any but sober, honest hawkers, such as sell good little

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