Here the impatience of Tommy, which had been increasing a considerable time, could no longer be restrained, and he could not help interrupting the story, by addressing Mr Barlow thus: "Sir, will you give me leave to ask you a
question?
"
Mr Barlow.—As many as you choose.
Tommy.—In all these stories which I have heard, it seems as if those nations that have little or nothing are more good-natured, and better and braver than those that have a great deal.
Mr Barlow.—This is indeed sometimes the case.
Tommy.—But, then, why should it not be the case here, as well as in other places? Are all the poor in this country better than the rich?
"It should seem," answered Mr Barlow, smiling, "as if you were of that opinion."
Tommy.—Why so, sir?
Mr Barlow.—Because, whatever you want to have done, I observe that you always address yourself to the poor, and not to the rich.