There are many people who can be liberal in almost anything but money. They seem to say, "Take anything but my purse." Miss Talbot told him afterwards, that this same lady was quite active amongst the poor of her district. She made it a rule never to give money, or at least never more than sixpence; but she turned scraps of victuals and cast-off clothes to the best account; and, if she did not make friends with the mammon of unrighteousness, she yet kept an eye on the eternal habitations in the distribution of the crumbs that fell from her table. Poor Mr. Appleditch, on the other hand, often embezzled a shilling or a half-crown from the till, for the use of a poor member of the same church--meaning by church, the individual community to which he belonged; but of this, Mrs.
Appleditch was carefully kept ignorant.
After dinner was over, and the children had been sent away, which was effected without a greater amount of difficulty than, from the anticipative precautions adopted, appeared to be lawful and ordinary, Mr. Appleditch proceeded to business.
"Now, Mr. Sutherland, what do you think of Johnnie, sir?""It is impossible for me to say yet; but I am quite willing to teach him if you like.""He's a forward boy," said his mother.
"Not a doubt of it," responded Hugh; for he remembered the boy asking him, across the table: "Isn't our Mr. Lixom"--(the pastor)--"a oner?""And very eager and retentive," said his father.
Hugh had seen the little glutton paint both cheeks to the eyes with damson tart, and render more than a quantity proportionate to the colouring, invisible.
"Yes, he is eager, and retentive, too, I daresay," he said; "but much will depend on whether he has a turn for study.""Well, you will find that out to-morrow. I think you will be surprised, sir.""At what hour would you like me to come?"
"Stop, Mr. Appleditch," interposed his wife. "You have said nothing yet about terms; and that is of some importance, considering the rent and taxes we pay.""Well, my love, what do you feel inclined to give?""How much do you charge a lesson, Mr. Sutherland? Only let me remind you, sir, that he is a very little boy, although stout, and that you cannot expect to put much Greek and Latin into him for some time yet. Besides, we want you to come every day, which ought to be considered in the rate of charge.""Of course it ought," said Hugh.
"How much do you say, then, sir?"
"I should be content with half-a-crown a lesson.""I daresay you would!" replied the lady, with indignation.
"Half-a-crown! That's--six half-crowns is--fifteen shillings.
Fifteen shillings a week for that mite of a boy! Mr. Sutherland, you ought to be ashamed of yourself, sir.""You forget, Mrs. Appleditch, that it is as much trouble to me to teach one little boy--yes, a great deal more than to teach twenty grown men.""You ought to be ashamed of yourself, sir. You a Christian man, and talk of trouble in teaching such a little cherub as that?""But do pray remember the distance I have to come, and that it will take nearly four hours of my time every day.""Then you can get lodgings nearer."
"But I could not get any so cheap."
"Then you can the better afford to do it."
And she threw herself back in her chair, as if she had struck the decisive blow. Mr. Appleditch remarked, gently:
"It is good for your health to walk the distance, sir."Mrs. Appleditch resumed:
"I won't give a farthing more than one shilling a lesson. There, now!""Very well," said Hugh, rising; "then I must wish you good day. We need not waste more time in talking about it.""Surely you are not going to make any use of your time on a Sunday?"said the grocer, mildly. "Don't be in a hurry, Mr. Sutherland. We tradespeople like to make the best bargain we can.""Mr. Appleditch, I am ashamed of you. You always will be vulgar.
You always smell of the shop."
"Well, my dear, how can I help it? The sugar and soft-soap will smell, you know.""Mr. Appleditch, you disgust me!"
"Dear! dear! I am sorry for that.--Suppose we say to Mr. Sutherland--"
