PART 2
47. CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
(continued)
"Now don't be a wet-blanket, Teddy. Of course I shall have
rich pupils, also--perhaps begin with such altogether. Then,
when I've got a start, I can take in a ragamuffin or two, just
for a relish. Rich people's children often need care and comfort,
as well as poor. I've seen unfortunate little creatures left to
servants, or backward ones pushed forward, when it's real cruelty.
Some are naughty through mismanagment or neglect, and some lose
their mothers. Besides, the best have to get through the hobbledehoy
age, and that's the very time they need most patience and kindness.
People laugh at them, and hustle them about, try to keep them
out of sight, and expect them to turn all at once from pretty
children into fine young men. They don't complain much--
plucky little souls--but they feel it. I've been through something
of it, and I know all about it. I've a special interest
in such young bears, and like to show them that I see the warm,
honest, well-meaning boys' hearts, in spite of the clumsy arms
and legs and the topsy-turvy heads. I've had experience, too,
for haven't I brought up one boy to be a pride and honor to his family?"
"I'll testify that you tried to do it," said Laurie with a grateful look.
"And I've succeeded beyond my hopes, for here you are, a
steady, sensible businessman, doing heaps of good with your
money, and laying up the blessings of the poor, instead of dollars.
But you are not merely a businessman, you love good and beautiful
things, enjoy them yourself, and let others go halves, as you
always did in the old times. I am proud of you, Teddy, for you
get better every year, and everyone feels it, though you won't
let them say so. Yes, and when I have my flock, I'll just point
to you, and say `There's your model, my lads'."
Poor Laurie didn't know where to look, for, man though he
was, something of the old bashfulness came over him as this burst
of praise made all faces turn approvingly upon him.
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