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is a consideration not lightly to be passed by."

      "It is not, certainly," remarked Evenly. "Then I may consider it settled that you will take charge of my shop."

      "Yes. I believe I needn't hesitate about the matter."

      So the arrangement was made, and Gordon went back to the shop as foreman, from which he had been discharged as a journeyman three years before.

      Firmly bent upon commencing the business for himself, whenever he should feel himself able to do so, Gordon continued his frugal mode of living for two years longer, when the amount of his savings, interest and all added, was very nearly fifteen hundred dollars. The time had now come for him to take the step he had contemplated for four years. Evenly received the announcement with undisguised astonishment. After committing to such competent hands the entire manufacturing part of his business, he had given himself up more and more to dissipation. Had it not been for the active and energetic manner in which the affairs of the shop were conducted by Gordon, every thing would have fallen into disorder. But in a fair ratio with the neglect of his principal was he efficient as his agent.

      "I can't let you go," said Evenly, when Gordon informed him of his intention to go into business for himself. "If fifteen dollars a week doesn't satisfy you, you shall have twenty."

      "It is not the wages," replied Gordon. "I wish to go into business for myself. From the first this has been my intention."

      "But you haven't the capital."

      "Yes. I have fifteen hundred dollars."

      "You have!"

      "Yes. I have saved it in four years. That will give me a fair start.

      I am not afraid for the rest."'

      Evenly felt well satisfied that if Gordon went into business for himself, his own would be ruined, and therefore, finding all efforts to dissuade him from his purpose of no avail, he offered to take him in as a partner. But to this came an unexpected objection. Gordon was averse to such a connection. Being pressed to state the reason why, he frankly said—

      "My unwillingness to enter into business with you arises from the fact that you are, as I was four years ago, a slave to strong drink. You are not yourself one half of the time, and hardly ever in a fit condition to attend to business. Pardon me for saying this. But you asked for my reason, and I have given it."

      Evenly, at first, was angry. But reflection soon came, and then he felt humiliated as he had never felt before. There was no intention on the part of Gordon to insult him, nor to triumph over him, but rather a feeling of sorrow; and this Evenly saw.

      "And this is your only objection?" he at length said.

      "I have none other," replied Gordon.

      "If it did not exist you would meet my proposals?"

      "Undoubtedly."

      "Then it shall no longer exist. From this hour I will be as free from the vice you have named as you are."

      "Will you sign the pledge?"

      "Yes, this very hour."

      And he did so.

      A year afterwards an old friend, who had joined the temperance ranks about the time Gordon did, and who had only got along moderately well, passed the establishment of EVENLY & GORDON, and saw the latter standing in the door.

      "Are you in this concern?" he asked, in some surprise.

      "Yes."

      "And making money fast?"

      "We are doing very well."

      "Gordon, I don't understand this altogether. I tried to recover myself, but soon got discouraged, and have ever since plodded along in a poor way I live, it is true; but you are doing much better than that. What is your secret?"

      "It lies in three words," replied Gordon.

      "Name them."

      "Time, Faith, Energy!"

      The man looked startled for a moment, and then walked away wiser than when he asked the question. Whether he will profit by the answer we cannot tell. Others may, if they will.

      FLUSHED WITH WINE

      "WASN'T that Ernestine Lee that we passed this moment?" asked Harvey Lane, a young M.D., of his friend James Everett, in a tone of surprise.

      "Yes, I believe it was—"Everett returned, rather coldly.

      "You believe it was! Surely, James, nothing has occurred to destroy the intimacy that has for some time existed between you."

      "You saw that we did not speak."

      "I did."

      "And, probably, shall never be on terms of friendship again."

      "What you say pains me very much, James. Of course there is a reason for so great a change. May I ask what it is?"

      "It is, no doubt, a good deal my own fault. But still, I cannot help thinking that she has taken offence too suddenly, where no offence was intended. You know that I have been long paying attentions to her?"

      "Yes."

      "If I remember rightly, I told you last week, that my intentions towards her were of a serious character. In a word, that I had fully made up my mind to ask her hand in marriage."

      "O, yes,—I remember it very well. And that is the reason why I felt so much surprised at seeing you pass each other, without speaking."

      "Well, a few evenings ago, I called, as usual, intending, if a good opportunity offered, to make known my true feelings towards her. Unfortunately, I had dined out that day with some young friends. We sat late at table, and when I left, I was a little flushed with wine. It was a very little, for you know that I can drink pretty freely without its being seen. But, somehow, or other, I was more elated than is usual with me on such occasions, and when I called on Ernestine, felt as free and easy as if everything was settled, and we were to be married in a week. For a time, we chatted together very pleasantly; then I asked her to play and sing for me. She went to the piano, at my request, and played and sung two or three very sweet airs. I don't know which it was that elated my feelings so much—the wine, or the delightful music. Certain it is, that at the conclusion of a piece, I was in such rapture, that I threw my arms around her neck, drew back her head, and kissed her with emphatic earnestness."

      "Why, James!"

      "You may well be surprised at the commission of so rude and ungentlemanly an act. But, as I have said, I was flushed with wine."

      "How did Ernestine act?"

      "She was, of course, deeply indignant at the unwarrantable liberty. Springing from the piano-stool, her face crimsoned over, she drew herself up with a dignified air, and ordered me instantly to leave her presence. I attempted to make an apology, but she would not hear a word. I have since written to her, but my letter has been returned unopened."

      "Really, that is unfortunate," the friend of Everett said, with concern. "Ernestine is a girl whom any man might be proud to gain as a wife. And, besides her personal qualifications, a handsome fortune will go with her hand."

      "I know all that too well, Harvey. Fool that I have been, to mar such prospects as were mine! But she must have known that I was not myself—and ought to have charged the fault upon the wine, and not upon me."

      "Such a discrimination is not usually made."

      "I know that it is not. And for not making it in my case, I certainly cannot help blaming Ernestine a little. She must have known, that, had I not been flushed with wine, I never would have taken the liberty with her that I did. As it is, however, I am not only pained at the consequences of my foolishness, but deeply mortified at my conduct."

      "Is there no hope of a reconciliation?"

      "I do not think there is any. If she had accepted my written apology for the act, there would have been some hope. But the fact of her returning my letter unopened, is conclusive as to the permanency of the breach. I can now make no further advances."

      "Truly, it is mortifying!" the friend remarked. Then, after a pause, he added, with

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