"No, going out to establish a correspondence, if possible, and arrange

to obtain goods to sell on commission."

"That is a capital scheme, it seems to me, Ralph. I think you can

establish a good business with your tact and experience. You'll have

to hurry up; for I expect that Captain Annis will sail in three

weeks." Benjamin's words showed his gladness that one of his intimate

companions would accompany him.

"It won't take me long to get ready; I have been arranging matters for

some time with reference to going, though I have spoken to no one

about it." Ralph was careful not to divulge the real reason of his

going, lest Benjamin should disapprove.

At length it was announced that the _London Hope_, Captain Annis,

master, would sail about the 10th of November. And now, Benjamin was

full of business. He made known his intentions to Keimer and other

friends, without disclosing the real object of his trip, or that he

was going under the patronage of Governor Keith. Considerable surprise

and regret were expressed by several friends that he was going, and

yet they were free to say that it would prove an excellent school for

such a young man as Benjamin. Governor Keith was lavish in his

attentions and interest.

"You will want letters of introduction from me; and I shall have some

instructions, which I will write out carefully," he said.

"The letters will be indispensable; and the instructions I shall most

surely need to relieve my lack of experience," Benjamin replied.

"I will have them all ready two or three days before Captain Annis

sails," added the governor, "and you can call for them. I may want to

see you again before I get them ready, and I will send for you."

Benjamin thanked Governor Keith for his great kindness, assuring him

that he should always feel himself under a heavy debt of gratitude,

never dreaming that the scheming politician was luring him into a

snare. He put his whole heart and soul into preparation to leave. To

him it was the great event of his life; and it would have been, if Sir

William Keith had been an honest man instead of a rogue. For an

American youth, eighteen years of age, to represent the governor of

Pennsylvania in the city of London, to consummate a business

enterprise of the greatest importance to a thriving American town, was

an unusual occurrence. Any youth of considerable ability and ambition

must have realized the value and dignity of the enterprise; but to

such a youth as Benjamin was,--talented, aspiring, coveting success,

striving for the best,--the opportunity of this business enterprise,

proposed and patronized by the highest officer in the colony, must

have appealed strongly to his manly and noble nature. We shall see,

however, as it turned out, that all the honesty and high-minded

purpose that invested it was in Benjamin's soul. Treachery,

dishonesty, and perfidy blackened the soul of his patron, loading him

down with infamy almost without a parallel.

Three days before Captain Annis set sail, Benjamin called for his

letters.

"My time has been so thoroughly occupied by public business that I

have not been able to prepare them, but I will attend to it."

"I can call again without any trouble," answered Benjamin, exceedingly

grateful for the governor's patronage.

"I am sorry that I have not been able to prepare them; but I will not

disappoint you again. Call day after to-morrow." The more the governor

said and promised, the more thankful Benjamin felt that he had fallen

into such generous hands.

"I will call in the afternoon, day after to-morrow," replied Benjamin;

and thanking him again for his great kindness, took his leave.

He called as he promised for the letters and other papers. Instead of

being ushered into the governor's presence, as usual, his secretary,

Colonel French, came out to announce:

"The governor regrets exceedingly that he has not the documents ready

yet, and desires that you shall call again to-morrow, just before the

vessel sails."

"Very well, I will call," replied Benjamin, without the least

suspicion that any trouble was brewing for him.

On the next day, with all his baggage on board, and the "good-bye"

said to all his friends, he hastened to the governor's head-quarters

for his papers. Again Colonel French met him with the announcement:

"The governor desires me to say that he is really ashamed to

disappoint you again; but a constant pressure of business has

prevented. But the vessel will stop at Newcastle, and he will meet you

and deliver yours with other letters he has to send; and he hopes that

you will have a pleasant voyage and meet with great success."

"Please convey my thanks to him for his many kindnesses and present

good wishes," answered Benjamin, "and say to him that I will execute

his commands to the very best of my ability, and report at the

earliest possible time."

So saying, Benjamin returned and boarded the vessel, which soon

dropped down the Delaware, thinking all the while of his good fortune

in having so great and good a man as Governor Keith for his friend.

At Newcastle, Benjamin landed and hastened to see the governor, whom

he expected to be there, as Colonel French said; but he met only the

secretary, who announced again:

"The governor is now writing the last dispatch, and will send your

documents, with others, on board before the ship weighs anchor. He

would be glad to see you again before you leave, but requires me to

say that every moment of his time will be occupied to the very last

minute, so he must content himself with sending to you, by me, his

last words of confidence and his best wishes."

"Convey mine, also, to him," Benjamin replied, as he turned away to go

to the vessel.

Just as the ship was about to sail, a bag of letters and other

documents came on board from the governor. Benjamin supposed that it

contained his indispensable letters, and, at a suitable time, he went

to the captain and said:

"Governor Keith was to furnish me with letters of introduction to

friends in London, and I suppose they are in the bag which he sent

aboard. Can I look them over for my letters?"

"Just now I am too busy to give the matter any attention," Captain

Annis said; "but I assure you that, long before we reach London, you

shall have the opportunity to examine and take what belongs to you."

"That will do; I thank you," replied Benjamin, perfectly satisfied

that all was right; and he settled down to enjoy the voyage.

When the vessel entered the English Channel, Captain Annis brought out

the bag of documents from the governor for Benjamin to inspect. He was

surprised beyond measure not to find any letters addressed to himself.

He found several addressed to other parties with his name written upon

them, as under his care, but not one addressed to himself. It was very

singular, he thought, but he concluded that one of the number was

devoted to his mission, as it was addressed to Baskett, the king's

printer. He found seven or eight letters addressed to different

parties, "Care of Benjamin Franklin," and he took them all from the

bag. He still supposed that every thing about his mission was correct.

They arrived in London on the 24th of December, when Benjamin lacked

about a month of being nineteen years old. With Ralph, he proceeded to

find lodgings at once; and just as soon as that arrangement was made,

he hastened to deliver the letters submitted to his care. The first

party upon whom he called was a stationer.

"I have the honor of bringing a letter to you, sir, from Governor

Keith of Pennsylvania, America," he said, with considerable assurance.

"I have not the honor of his acquaintance," answered the stationer.

"Pray, tell me who Governor Keith may be."

"The letter will inform you, no doubt," replied Benjamin, giving him

the letter.

The stationer opened it; but read scarcely three lines before he

exclaimed, to Benjamin's consternation:

"Oh, this is from Riddlesden! I have lately found him to be a complete

rascal, and I will have nothing to do with him, nor receive any

letters from him," and he handed the letter back to Benjamin without

reading all of it, turned upon his heel and went back to his work.

Benjamin's feelings can be imagined better than described. He was

well-nigh dumbfounded to learn that the letter was not from Governor

Keith. And then it was that the first flash of suspicion that he had

been deceived entered his mind. He was still more surprised to learn,

on examination, that not one of the letters he had taken from the bag

was written by Governor Keith. There he was without one letter of

introduction to any person in London, the scheme of establishing a

printing house in Philadelphia discovered to be a myth, a mere boy,

friendless and without work, in a great city, three thousand miles

from home. If another American youth was ever lured into a baser trap,

by a baser official, his name has never been recorded. Benjamin was at

his wits' end--he knew not what to do. His feelings bordered upon

despair. Had he not been a wonderful youth to rise superior to

difficulties, he must have yielded to overwhelming discouragement.

To add to his troubles, when he disclosed his situation to Ralph, he

learned that his old companion had abandoned his wife and child, never

intending to return to America.

"You are a hard-hearted wretch; I never would have thought such a

thing of you, Ralph," he exclaimed. "Such meanness ought to be left to

baser men than you are."

"I suppose that you would never look with any favor upon such a plan

as mine, and so I did not tell you," replied Ralph.

"It is lucky for you that you did not; for I never would have

consented to be the companion of a young man running away from his

wife and child."

"Well, I have never been treated well by one member of my wife's

family from the day I was married, and before, too. I have borne it

without complaining to any one, until I could bear it no longer. Now

let them reflect."

"But that is no excuse for a man to abandon his family, no excuse

whatever. Why, Ralph, I am almost as much deceived in you as I have

been in Governor Keith. I did not think that you were capable of such

meanness." Benjamin meant every word he uttered; and he was not

disposed to spare his old friend at all. Another bit of information

just here magnified his sorrows.

"I am out of funds entirely, Ben, so that I have begun to be cursed

already, you see, without yours." Ralph spoke as if the remarks of Ben

cut him to the quick.

"Out of money!" exclaimed Ben. "Come here dead broke? You must be

crazy, Ralph. Abandon your family, and shove yourself upon me to

support in London! I am shocked."

"I am afraid that both of us will be more shocked than that before we

get through," answered Ralph with the utmost coolness. "You have been

too good a friend to desert me now, Ben."

The last remark touched a tender spot in Benjamin's heart. He and

Ralph had been true friends, and passed many happy hours together. He

abhorred his inhumanity to his wife and child, and his deceitfulness

in claiming to go to London to secure goods to sell on commission and

establish correspondence; but he had no heart to abandon him in a

strange city.

"Get work, Ralph, as soon as possible, or we shall be in a bad plight;

for I have only fifteen pistoles in all, which will not keep up a

connection between soul and body long." This remark of Benjamin's

implied that he should divide what he had with Ralph as long as it

lasted.

"I shall do that, Ben, you may rest assured; for I will not take

advantage of your generosity any longer than I can help. I mean to

continue a good friend of yours whether you continue to be a good

friend of mine or not." This was a shrewd way of putting it. Ralph

knew the young man he was talking with thoroughly.

Benjamin resolved to seek the advice of Mr. Denham. He was a Quaker

merchant who sailed from Philadelphia with him. He was a stranger to

him; but, when Colonel French came on board with letters from the

governor at Newcastle, he introduced Benjamin to Denham. For this

reason Denham became deeply interested in Benjamin, and showed him

many favors. Now his advice would be specially useful to Benjamin; so

he sought and found him.

"I find, Mr. Denham, that Governor Keith has been deceiving me. I came

here under his auspices, and he promised me letters of introduction to

parties, and the means to purchase an outfit for a first-class

printing house in Philadelphia; and he has not fulfilled either

promise. There are no letters for me among the dispatches he sent on

board at Newcastle. He has proved himself a fraud and a cheat."

"He always did that," Mr. Denham replied. "If I had known that you

were depending on Keith for any thing, I could have opened your eyes

to his rascality at once. Keith is an official scamp."

"Here is a letter from Riddlesden to a stationer here," and passing

the letter to Denham, he rehearsed his interview with the stationer.

"Riddlesden!" exclaimed Denham; "so base an attorney-at-law never

cursed Pennsylvania. He is matched in perfidy only by Keith. Two worse

rogues never occupied important positions in any country."

Then, reading the letter through, he went on:

"And this very letter proves that he is an arrant knave. For here is

proof of a conspiracy against Mr. Hamilton, who was booked to sail

with Captain Annis, and Keith is in it." Denham read the letter to

Benjamin, explaining its meaning as he went along, for he was well

posted about Keith and the villainous attorney.

"You should keep this letter, Franklin, and show it to Mr. Hamilton

when he comes," added Denham. "Hamilton will come just as soon as he

can. He came aboard our ship with his son, intending to come; but a

party appeared, offering him a very large fee to wait and conduct a

case in court, and he consented. He is the greatest lawyer in

Pennsylvania. Keep the letter and give it to him."

We may say here, once for all, that Benjamin did keep the letter until

the arrival of Mr. Hamilton, several months later, when he presented

it to him, for which favor Hamilton was very grateful, and became

Benjamin's life-long friend.

"But what can I do, Mr. Denham?" asked Benjamin. "I am here a stranger

in a strange city, with very little money. What would you advise me to

do?"

"I do not see but one thing that you can do just now. You are a

printer, and you can get work without doubt in some printing office

until you see fit to return."

"I thought of that; but it occurred to me that an American printer

would be at a discount here, where the printing business is so much

better understood," suggested Benjamin.

"You can get over that difficulty quickly by showing them what you can

do," answered Mr. Denham. "You have more intelligence and culture than

most of the English printers; and that will help you."

"I will lose no time in making an application for a place," said

Benjamin. "I am under obligations to you for your interest in me."

"It may prove of great advantage to you to have this opportunity to

become familiar with printing in London," continued Mr. Denham. "You

can perfect yourself in the art against the time you return, and set

up business in Philadelphia. So you may get some good out of your

trials, after all. 'It is an ill wind that blows no one any good.'"

"It looks so, certainly," Benjamin answered. "I will accept your

advice, and see what I can do."

Benjamin had _paid too dear for the whistle_ again; but he made the

best of it. First of all, he found a permanent boarding-place for

himself and Ralph, where the charges were in proportion to his

pecuniary ability. It was in Little Britain Street; and the weekly

charge was only three shillings and sixpence. Then both started out in

search of work. Benjamin went direct to Palmer's famous printing house

in Bartholomew Close, where fifty hands were then employed, and

applied for a situation.

"What experience have you had?" inquired the overseer.

"Several years. I learned the business of my brother, James Franklin,

in Boston, America; and he came to your country and learned it, before

setting up the business in his own country."

"You ought to understand it, then. But why do you seek work in this

country?"

"I did not come to London for work, but for an outfit with which to

establish the business in Philadelphia." And Benjamin rehearsed his

arrangement with Governor Keith, and the treachery which had been

practised upon him, which interested the manager very much, and, at

the same time, won his sympathy.

"Though Governor Keith proved so treacherous to you, the facts show

his confidence in your ability as a printer," he remarked; "and,

surely, in these misfortunes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. I

think I can find something for you to do."

"You can try me, and I shall be very thankful for the chance,"

Benjamin answered. "I have no desire to work for any man unless I can

suit him."

"That is an honorable view of the matter; and I have no doubt of your

ability to satisfy me. You can come at once, and I will give you a

position."

They agreed upon wages that were satisfactory to Benjamin, and the

next day he went to work. The truth was, that the boss of Palmer's

printing house was very much pleased with Benjamin's appearance. He

saw at once that he was a young man of uncommon ability. He was

surprised to learn that he was not quite nineteen years of age, since

his appearance was that of a young man of twenty-two. Therefore, he

was not only desirous of aiding him in his embarrassing situation, but

he was glad to employ a young man of so much promise.

Ralph was not so successful. Here and there he applied for work, but

no one appeared to want him. Benjamin rendered him all the assistance

possible evenings; but his efforts met with no success. In advanced

life, Benjamin spoke of Ralph's efforts as follows:

"He first endeavored to get into the playhouse, believing himself

qualified for an actor; but Wilkes, to whom he applied, advised him

candidly not to think of that employment, as it was impossible he

should succeed in it. Then he proposed to Roberts, a publisher in

Pater Noster Row, to write for him a weekly paper like the

_Spectator_, on certain conditions; which Roberts did not approve.

Then he endeavored to get employment as a hackney writer, to copy for

the stationers and lawyers about the Temple; but could not find a

vacancy."

Ralph possessed considerable ability as an amateur player of tragedy

or comedy; and he was quite a racy writer, also; hence his application

for a situation as above. Benjamin was familiar with his

qualifications on the lines mentioned, and seconded his efforts as

best he could; but all to no purpose.

As Ralph had no money or work, Benjamin was obliged to support him. He

paid his board, and loaned him small sums from time to time, so that

he could maintain the appearance of a respectable citizen. But he was

another elephant on Benjamin's hands. The weeks multiplied, and still

Ralph had no employment. He was a constant bill of expense. Willing to

work, abhorring a life of idleness, his condition and prospects were a

torment to himself. He was more troubled even than Benjamin over his

misfortune. At length, however, he announced:

"I am going to put an end to this sort of a life, Ben. I have stood it

as long as I can. I am going out into the country to find a school to

teach. I am told that I can easily find one."

"Not a bad idea, in the circumstances," replied Benjamin. "Teaching is

an honorable and useful business; and it will make you friends."

"I should much prefer to remain in this city and find a more congenial

situation; but beggars can't be choosers, and so I have concluded to

make the best of it. I am completely discouraged in trying for work in

London." Ralph spoke as he felt, for he had become disheartened.

"It seems strange, almost," continued Benjamin "that you can find no

situation of any sort in this great city, where----"

"I was not born under a lucky star, as you were, Ben," interrupted

Ralph.

"My experience with Governor Keith doesn't show much of a star any

way," rejoined Benjamin. "Certainly, it is not a lucky one, nor a

morning star; if it is a star at all, it must be an _evening_ star,

seen only when it is getting dark."

"I wish I could accept disappointment and defeat as philosophically as

you can, Ben; but I can't. It is quite impossible for me to make the

best out of the worst; but you can."

"It is the way I am made, no doubt," said Benjamin in reply. "I never

could make any thing by fretting."

"Nor any body else," quickly answered Ralph, "and still I fret and

worry as if thereby I could mend the matter. But I am going to strike

out for a school, and leave London to suffer the consequences of not

employing me."

"That is philosophical, sure," added Benjamin.

The school was secured within a short time, and Ralph became a

schoolmaster a few miles out of London. Benjamin continued to serve in

the Palmer printing house, where he gave satisfaction, and made his

mark, as we shall see.

XXVII.

"OUR WATER-DRINKER."

A letter from Ralph to Benjamin informed the latter that the former

was settled in a small village called Berkshire, where he was teaching

about a dozen boys in reading and writing at a sixpence each per week,

--not a very flattering position, but, in the circumstances, better

than none.

What surprised Benjamin, however, was that Ralph had changed his name,

and was known in that village as Franklin. He had assumed Franklin's

name, thinking that such a position was not honorable for James Ralph

to occupy. At first, Benjamin was somewhat displeased to find himself

scattered about in such a way, printer and schoolmaster, and he knew

not what next. But, on the whole, he concluded to let the matter rest;

and, if his old friend could get success out of his name, allow him to

do it. So he corresponded with him from time to time, directing his

letters to "Mr. Franklin, schoolmaster," as Ralph desired.

It was not long before Benjamin began to receive instalments of an

epic poem which Ralph was composing, with the request to examine and

return remarks and corrections. Benjamin did examine and return it,

with the advice to cease writing epic poems and attend to his

legitimate business or get into some other. But it was of no use, the

poem continued to come by instalments.

At this juncture, too, another trial was added to his singular

experience. Ralph's English wife called upon him for help. The

following is Franklin's account of the manner in which Ralph came into

these new relations:

"In our house lodged a young woman, a milliner, who, I think, had a

shop in the Cloisters. She had been genteelly bred, was sensible,

lively, and of a most pleasing conversation. Ralph read plays to her

in the evenings, they grew intimate, she took another lodging, and he

followed her. They lived together some time, but he being still out of

business, and her income not sufficient to maintain them with her

child, he took a resolution of going from London to try for a country

school."

"I need help, and know not where to go except to you," said Mrs.

Ralph; "indeed, James told me to apply to you."

"I recall," replied Benjamin, "that he asked me in one of his letters

to see that you were not in want. I am not in circumstances to do much

for you, but I will cheerfully do what I can."

"I shall be very much obliged for the smallest favor. My wants are

few, and I can make a little assistance go a good way."

Benjamin relieved her wants, and from that time continued to call upon

her, to see that she was made comfortable and to enjoy her company.

These demands upon his purse kept it drained to the last cent all the

time, so that he could lay nothing by for himself. He could see no way

out of his trouble. He must continue penniless, or let Ralph and his

family suffer. But just then an indiscreet act on his part offended

Ralph, who, coming to London for a day or two, said to Benjamin:

"I consider myself under no obligations to you whatever from this

time. I shall ask no more favors of you for myself or family, and will

have nothing more to do with you."

"Very well," replied Benjamin, "I will so understand it."

In this way Benjamin was relieved of a great burden unexpectedly.

Incumbrances thus removed, he devoted himself with remarkable energy

and industry to his business and self-improvement.

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