ago, who, they say, was one of the most
beautiful women ever seen. They say that it was grief for her loss that
made him come out mighty strong as a preacher; for, though he was a
clergyman, he was never heard of in the pulpit before he lost his wife;
since then the whole country has rung with the preaching of the clergyman
of M---, {57} as they call him. Those two nice young gentlewomen whom
you saw with the female childer are his daughters.'
'You seem to know all about him, Jasper. Did you ever hear him preach
before?'
'Never, brother; but he has frequently been to our tent, and his
daughters, too, and given us tracts; for he is one of the people they
call Evangelicals, who give folks tracts which they cannot read.'
'You should learn to read, Jasper.'
'We have no time, brother.'
'Are you not frequently idle?'
'Never, brother; when we are not engaged in our traffic we are engaged in
taking our relaxation, so we have no time to learn.'
'You really should make an effort. If you were disposed to learn to
read, I would endeavour to assist you. You would be all the better for
knowing how to read.'
'In what way, brother?'
'Why, you could read the Scriptures, and by so doing learn your duty
towards your fellow-creatures.'
'We know that already, brother; the constables and justices have
contrived to knock that tolerably into our heads.'
'Yet you frequently break the laws.'
'So, I believe, do now and then those who know how to read, brother.'
'Very true, Jasper; but you really ought to learn to read, as by so doing
you might learn your duty towards yourselves, and your chief duty is to
take care of your own souls; did not the preacher say: "In what is a man
profited, provided he gain the whole world?"'
'We have not much of the world, brother.'
'Very little indeed, Jasper. Did you not observe how the eyes of the
whole congregation were turned towards our pew when the preacher said,
"There are some people who lose their souls, and get nothing in exchange;
who are outcast, despised, and miserable." Now, was not what he said
quite applicable to the gypsies?'
'We are not miserable, brother.'
'Well, then, you ought to be, Jasper. Have you an inch of ground of your
own. Are you of the least use? Are you not spoken ill of by everybody?
What's a gypsy?'
'What's the bird noising yonder, brother?'
'The bird! Oh, that's the cuckoo tolling; but what has the cuckoo to do
with the matter?
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