In a short time your father came to me. I could see that he had been
praying. I could feel the spirit above the flesh. A great awe was over
him and he was strangely loving and gentle. 'Martha,' he said, 'I am
glad you are awake. I want to tell you something--something wonderful!'
And I sat down by him, and he clasped my hand and said,
"'I was tired out with figuring and counting, and near midnight I went
out to cool and soothe my brain with the night air. And I suddenly
thought of Jacob on his mysterious journey, meeting the angels of God as
he slept in the wilderness, and wrestling with one for a blessing. And
with the thought the spirit of prayer came to me, and I knelt down in
the summer-house and prayed as I never prayed before in my life.
"'I told God all my perplexities and anxieties. I asked Him to
straighten them out. I told God that I had bought Ezra's mill, and I
asked Him to be my counselor and helper. I told Him I knew nothing about
buying cotton or spinning cotton. I told Him it was the loss of
everything if I failed. I promised Him to do my best, and I asked Him to
help me to succeed; and, Martha, I solemnly vowed, if He would be with
me and do for me, that His poor and His sick and His little children
should have their share in every pound I made. And I swear to you,
Martha, that I will keep my word, and if I may speak for my sons and my
sons' sons, they also shall never fail in rendering unto God the thing I
have promised. Remind me of it. Say to me, "Stephen, the Lord God is thy
partner. Don't thee defraud Him of one farthing."' And, my dears, when I
promised he kissed me, and my cheeks were wet, and his cheeks were wet,
but we were both of us very sure and happy.
"Well, my dear lads, after that your father walked straight forward to
his place among the biggest cotton-spinners in England. People all said,
Stephen Hatton was a very philanthropic man. He was something better. He
was a just and honest man who never lied, who never defrauded the poor
because they were poor, and who kept his contract with the Lord his God
to the last farthing. I hope to see his sons and his sons' sons keep the
covenant their father made for them. I do that. It would break my heart
if they did not!"
Then John rose to his feet, precisely as he would have done if his
father had entered the room, and he answered, "Mother, I joined hands
with father six years ago on this subject. I will carry out all he
promised if it take
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