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would be called the anguish of despair; he must have been crying for a long time; every muscle in his face quivered as if under torture; his limbs shook; his eyes; his voice; uttered such misery as only the vilest criminal should be made to suffer。 And it was because he had lost sixpence!
I could have shed tears with him……tears of pity and of rage at all this spectacle implied。 On a day of indescribable glory; when earth and heaven shed benedictions upon the soul of man; a child; whose nature would have bidden him rejoice as only childhood may; wept his heart out because his hand had dropped a sixpenny piece! The loss was a very serious one; and he knew it; he was less afraid to face his parents; than overe by misery at the thought of the harm he had done them。 Sixpence dropped by the wayside; and a whole family made wretched! What are the due descriptive terms for a state of 〃civilization〃 in which such a thing as this is possible?
I put my hand into my pocket; and wrought sixpennyworth of miracle。
It took me half an hour to recover my quiet mind。 After all; it is as idle to rage against man's fatuity as to hope that he will ever be less a fool。 For me; the great thing was my sixpenny miracle。 Why; I have known the day when it would have been beyond my power altogether; or else would have cost me a meal。 Wherefore; let me again be glad and thankful。
IV
There was a time in my life when; if I had suddenly been set in the position I now enjoy; conscience would have lain in ambush for me。 What! An ine sufficient to support three or four working…class families……a house all to myself……things beautiful wherever I turn…… and absolutely nothing to do for it all! I should have been hard put to it to defend myself。 In those days I was feelingly
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