A FATHER’S FRUITFUL WARNING.

“‘That sum, my son,’ he said, with a tone of regret in his voice,

‘represents what I have expended in these many years past to provide

you with a good education. How successful I have been, you know

better than anyone else. After mature reflection, I have come to the

conclusion that I have done for you in that direction all that can

reasonably be expected of any parent, and I have, therefore, called

you in to tell you that you have now reached an age when you must take

up the lines yourself. If you have failed to profit by the advantages

with which I have tried so hard to surround you, the responsibility

must be yours. I shall not upbraid you for your neglect, but rather

pity you for the indifference which you have shown to the golden

opportunities you have, through my indulgence, been enabled to enjoy.’”

“What effect did this admonition have on you? Did it awaken or arouse

you?”

“It aroused me, most assuredly. It set me to thinking as nothing before

had done. The next day, I set out with a determination to accomplish

something for myself. My father’s injunction rang in my ears. New

responsibilities rested on my shoulders, as I was, for the first time

in my life, my own master. I felt that I must get work on my own

account. After much effort, I finally obtained employment from the man

with whom I had passed so many afternoons strolling up and down the

little streams in the neighborhood, trying to fish. He was the county

clerk, and he hired me to copy what was known as the complete record of

one of the courts. I worked for months in a dingy, half-lighted room,

receiving for my pay something like ten cents per hundred words. The

tediousness and regularity of the work was a splendid drill for me, and

taught me the virtue of persistence as one of the avenues of success.

It was at this time I began to realize the deficiency in my education,

especially as I had an ambition to become a lawyer. Being deficient in

both mathematics and grammar, I was forced to study those branches

evenings. Of course, the latter was a very exacting study, after a full

day’s hard work, but I was made to realize that the time I had spent

with such lavish prodigality could not be recovered, and that I must

extract every possible good out of the golden moments then flying by

all too fast.”

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