dvance the interests of the 'Poor Man's Bank;' for the founder would
esteem himself more than paid for the little he has done, should his
example induce other charitable persons to come forward in aid of his
work."
"The opening of 'the bank' will be duly announced by every channel
calculated to give publicity."
"In conclusion, the founder has only to disclaim any desire to attract
notoriety or draw down applause, his sole motive being an earnest wish
to reecho the divine precept of 'Love ye one another!'"
The notary had now concluded; and without making any reply to the
congratulations of the abbe, he proceeded to furnish him with the cash
and notes requisite for the very considerable outlay required in
carrying out the institution just described, and purchasing the annuity
for Morel; after which he said, "Let me hope, M. l'Abbe, that you will
not refuse the fresh mission confided to your charity. There is, indeed,
a stranger, one Sir Walter Murphy, who has given me the benefit of his
advice in drawing up the plan I have lately read to you, who will in
some degree relieve you of the entire burden of this affair; and this
very day he purposes conversing with you on the best means of bringing
our schemes to bear, as well as to place himself at your disposal
whenever he can render you the slightest service. To him you may speak
freely and without any reserve, but to all others I pray of you to
preserve the strictest secrecy as regards myself."
"You may rely on me. But you are surely ill! Tell me, my excellent
friend, is it bodily or mental pain that thus blanches your cheek? Are
you ill?"
"Somewhat indisposed, M. l'Abbe; the fatigue of reading that long paper,
added to the emotions called up by your gratifying praises, have
combined to overcome me; and, indeed, I have been a great sufferer
during the last few days. Pray excuse me," said Jacques Ferrand, as he
threw himself back languidly in his chair; "I do not apprehend any
serious consequences from my present weakness, but must own I do feel
quite exhausted."
"Perhaps," said the priest, kindly, "your best plan would be to retire
to bed, and allow your physician to see you."
"I am a physician, M. l'Abbe," said Polidori; "the condition of my
friend Jacques requires the greatest care, and I shall immediately do my
best to relieve his present symptoms."
The notary shuddered.
"Well, well," said the cure, "let us hope that a little rest is all you
require
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