THE STORY OF GEORGE MOORE.

George Moore was born in Cumberland in 1807. His father was a small

farmer. He had the misfortune to lose his mother when he was six years

old; but his father was a good and pious man, whose example had a

great effect upon him.

The lad was shrewd and earnest, and showed a power of thinking and

acting for himself.

At one time he worked for his brother in return for his board and

lodging; but wishing to make some money for himself he asked the

neighbouring farmers to give him some extra work to do, for which he

got wages.

By the time he was ten years old he was able to earn as much as

eighteenpence a day, and at twelve years old did the work and earned

the wages of a full-grown man.

He had had but little schooling, and his master was one of those

persons who thought the best way to get learning implanted in a boy's

mind was by forcing it into him at the point of the ruler. He beat his

boys much, but taught them little.

To finish his education his father sent George for one quarter to a

better school. The cost was only eight shillings, but the boy then got

an idea for the first time of the value of learning.

He determined not to return to farm life, believing he could do better

for himself in a town. So at about thirteen years of age George Moore

began his business life as apprentice to a draper at Wigton.

He did not make at all a pleasant or successful start. His work was

very hard. He had to light fires, clean windows, groom horses, and

make himself generally useful. His master was fond of drink, and

George had to get his meals at a public-house. One of his duties was

to serve out spirits to customers who made good purchases.

All things considered, it is perhaps not surprising that he got into

bad habits himself. He began to gamble at cards, sitting up often

nearly all night, and losing or winning considerable sums of money.

At last a change came in a rather unexpected manner. George lodged at

his master's house, and when he went out to play was accustomed to

leave a window unfastened so that he could let himself in without

rousing the household. Somehow or other his master found out this

plan, and determined to put a stop to it. So one night when George had

gone out he nailed down the window, and when the apprentice returned

home in the early hours of the morning he found himself locked out.

Nothing daunted he climbed on to the roof and managed to get in

through his bedroom window.

But he narrowly escaped being discharged, and on thinking the matter

over he saw how great was his folly. So he determined, with God's

help, to give up his evil ways, and was enabled to lead a better life

in future.

As soon as his apprenticeship was up George Moore resolved to try his

fortune in London. At first everything went against him. He tramped

the streets of the city from morn till eve, calling here, there and

everywhere, seeking for employment, and finding no one to give him a

trial. At last he made up his mind to go to America. One day, however,

he received from a Cumberland man engaged in the drapery trade a

request to call upon him. To his intense delight he was engaged,

receiving a salary of thirty pounds a year.

George had now got his foot on the first round of the ladder, and made

up his mind to climb higher. So he at once took lessons at a night

school, and worked hard at self-education.

Then he got a better place; but, for a time, had to bear much abuse

from his master, who declared that, although he had come across many

blockheads from Cumberland, George was the stupidest one of all! Still

he bore the reproaches of his employer good-naturedly, and before long

made his mark. He was offered the position of town traveller, and soon

proved himself to be one of the cleverest business men of the time.

Before this, however, George had made up his mind about marriage.

Seeing his master's little daughter come into the shop he was much

struck by her appearance, and remarked that, if he were ever able to

marry, that girl should be his wife. His companions laughed at him

heartily; but, as a matter of fact, he did marry that girl, though she

refused him the first time he asked.

From this it will be seen that George Moore was no ordinary youth; and

before he had been travelling for his firm long, they discovered his

value. So did another firm, which found he was taking away their

business, and offered him £500 a year to travel for them. But George

told them nothing less than a partnership would satisfy him; and as

they were determined to secure his services they gave it him, and at

the age of twenty-three George Moore became junior partner in the

famous house of Groucock & Copestake, to which the name of Moore was

then added.

His fortune was thus early made, and his business life was one

continued series of successes. He had an immense capacity for work,

and boasted that for twelve years he laboured sixteen hours a day.

Yet his energies were not confined to business. After a time, when

he no longer needed to work so hard for himself, he took up various

charitable schemes, and by his intense vigour soon obtained for them

remarkable support. The Commercial Travellers' Schools was one of the

institutions in which he took great interest. These schools were built

at a cost of about £25,000, the greater portion of which he obtained.

In his native county, in his house of business; everywhere George

Moore became famed for his liberal gifts. He spent £15,000 in building

a church in one of the poorest districts of London. He visited Paris

just after the siege to assist in the distribution of the funds

subscribed in England; and to many charitable schemes he subscribed

with a generous hand.

In November, 1876, he was knocked down in the streets of Carlisle by a

runaway horse, and carried into the hospital to die. He had expressed

a wish when he was in good health to be told when he was dying; so his

wife said to him, "We have often talked about heaven. Perhaps Jesus is

going to take you home. You are willing to go with Him, are you not?"

"Yes," he replied; "I fear no evil ... He will never leave me, nor

forsake me."

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