CHAPTER XVIII.

LEAKS ALL STOPPED.

MRS. LOVELL was not relieved from her sudden attack till the third day

after her seizure, during which time her nephew did not leave her.

Mrs. Allen and her daughter were also unwearied in their attentions.

Mr. Everett had written two letters home, and was wondering he had not

heard in return, when, on taking up a daily paper, he discovered the

cause, with what mingled emotions of gratitude, pride, and horror the

reader can easily imagine. The item was headed REMARKABLE PRESENCE OF

MIND, and proceeded with a tolerably correct statement of facts, with

names in full.

"Well done, Lily!" he said aloud, in a tone of exultation, little

realizing that her courage and self-possession had been followed by

continued swoons, which had completely prostrated her nervous system.

Aunt Mercy was better, however, and urged his immediate return to his

family.

Lily's languid frame revived when she saw her husband standing by her

bedside, and heard the words of fond praise which overflowed from his

full heart.

It was a week, however, before she recovered, and even then the sudden

mention of her escape, with which every mouth was filled, caused her to

tremble with excitement. One fact connected with the incident I must

not forget to mention. During his trial the robber confessed that he

had listened to the conversation between husband and wife, and watched

his opportunity, while the family were at supper and Maggie waiting on

them, to steal to the chamber and conceal himself. But so greatly was

he affected by her simple prayer, trusting herself so fully to the care

of God, that he resolved, whatever happened, not to injure her. If it

had not been for this circumstance, connected with her kindness to him

in the kitchen, his plan was to thrust a dagger into her heart as she

lay sleeping, and then escape with his booty.

And now, dear reader, in drawing this story to a close, I have only

space to tell you in brief that, the leak in Mr. Everett's family being

effectually stopped by prudent foresight and economy, he found himself

at the end of ten years a rich man, owning ships and sending them to

every sea. But, with all his riches, he never again launched into

extravagance.

Both he and Lily dreaded the dangers through which they had passed.

Much of his time and money was spent in furthering the great benevolent

objects of the day; while his lovely wife disbursed her charities on a

more limited scale, often making Harry the almoner of her bounty.

Aunt Mercy, after her illness, was persuaded to break up housekeeping

and make her home with her nephew, though she furnished a room in Mr.

Allen's commodious house, and in the summer made long visits there,

usually accompanied by one or both of the children.

Mr. Allen's prediction concerning Robert Carter was fulfilled.

Encouragement and judicious praise acts like a charm on some men, and

he was one of them. When his friend related the circumstances which

would lead to his own removal to his native town, and hinted that he

might, if he wished, have the situation of gardener then to be vacant,

he listened with a stupid stare of astonishment, while Betsey, with a

flushed face, exclaimed,—"It's the first unkind thing I ever knew of

you, Mr. Allen, to put thoughts in Robert's mind to unsettle him just

as he was getting easy like."

But when the other explained that he had already spoken to Mr. Burrel,

who had consented that he should make a trial of his skill,—that he was

immediately to leave the fall ploughing and go into the nursery, and

that he should have all the advice necessary to get an insight into the

business, his face lighted up with pleasure, and he expressed himself

with great earnestness.

"It's what I never thought of, and Betsey can testify to the same,

but I'll do my best, you may be sure of that; and if there's anything

in the world that I own, saving Betsey, that ye'd like, I'll make ye

welcome to it with all my heart."

"I didn't tell you all," resumed Mr. Allen, with a smile. "You're to

live in the cottage, and Betsey is to go over there every day for a

time to learn to make butter and cheese for the great house."

"I daren't undertake it," modestly suggested the wife, blushing like a

peony. "I'd neither get leave to eat or sleep with the worry."

But she did undertake it after the necessary apprenticeship, and

succeeded so well that Mrs. Burrel, in a letter she wrote Mrs. Allen a

few months after their removal, said,—

"I never expected to eat such sweet butter as yours again until I

accepted your invitation to visit you. But Betsey has proved so good a

scholar that I cannot tell the difference, especially as she uses the

same stamps that you did."

Mr. Burrel bought the cottage once so earnestly desired by the Carters

for the use of his farmer, but advised his new gardener to leave the

hundred dollars in his hands, where it would be earning interest, and

make it the beginning of a sum for his old age.

Before she left, Mrs. Allen impressed upon Bobby and the other children

the duties that would be expected of them; and I am happy to say their

time was so constantly occupied in showing Mr. Burrel that they could

work as well as the young Allens that they found no opportunity for

mischief.

Early in June following the death of Mr. Fish, Mr. Allen returned to

the old homestead, but Mr. Greenough was not ready to vacate the house.

His new buildings would not be completed until autumn, and he urged

Mrs. Allen to allow his furniture to remain as it was, and take them

all to board. This was at last agreed upon, and in July Dr. Greenough

with his new wife also joined them, Lizzie's father having offered to

give the young couple a start by boarding them for six months. Mrs.

Greenough had two excellent servants who remained with Mary, so that

she had ample time to revisit the old haunts about the farm, and make

criticisms, if she wished, on the improvements.

The cranberry season came on before the new house was ready, and a

merry time it proved to be. Day after day the whole family—parents,

children, and servants—were out in the meadow, their feet well guarded

with india-rubber boots, picking, sorting, and gathering the fruit for

market. The yield was enormous, and the profit turned out so great that

Mr. Allen resolved before another year came round to have the adjoining

piece of meadow drained and set over with plants.

In the winter, Dr. Greenough received a visit from his friend, Horace

Storm, who had married a pupil in the asylum with which he was

connected, a lady with a large fortune, quite as pretty and fair more

fascinating with her signs and demonstrative gestures, than the young

miss who formerly lived at his father's.

Matilda Fish, who had been the means, under Providence, of restoring

Mr. Allen to his old home, inherited a fortune from her father. Soon

after Lizzie went to housekeeping, she consented to take the young girl

as a boarder, or rather to assume the care of her education, as her

husband had of the fortune.

Mr. Allen, by his sound judgment and his high Christian character,

rose high in the estimation of his townsmen. Once more he consented

to become a candidate for town offices, but only that he might

reform abuses in them, especially in the law relating to license for

selling liquor. In the forty-third year of his age, he was the chosen

representative to the Legislature of the State, and succeeded so well

in securing respect to himself in that office that his townsmen wished

to send him again, but he declined, being unwilling to leave his family

for so long a period.

As he had promised, he gave his children every advantage which he could

afford, though he often told them that the discipline through which

they had passed was of more value to them than any book learning.

John Allen succeeded so well in business that he rose to be

confidential clerk of the firm,—a position which brought him a good

support and great respect. He continued to live with Mr. Everett, where

he was regarded as a dear friend. Bell married a son of Mr. Burrel,

and returned to G—, while Carrie became a music-teacher in a large

school, and was greatly admired for her energy, sweetness of temper,

and persevering industry.

And now, dear reader, having shown you how a leak in your fortune may

be stopped by prudence, economy, foresight, and industry, I must leave

you with the hope that you will so learn to conduct your affairs that

there will be no leak in your fortune.

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