Thus thought Mr. Winslow and his heart grew warm within him. Time proved that he had not erred in affording the lad an opportunity for obtaining a good education. His quick mind acquired, in the position in which he was placed, accurate ideas of business, and industry and force of character made these ideas thoroughly practical. Every year his employers advanced his salary, and, on attaining his majority, it was further advanced to the sum of one thousand dollars per annum. With every increase the young man had devoted a larger and larger proportion of his income to improving the condition of his father’s family, and when it was raised to the sum last mentioned, he took a neat, comfortable new house, much larger than the family had before lived in, and paid the whole rent himself. Moreover, through his acquaintance and influence, he was able to get a place for his father at lighter employment than he had heretofore been engaged in, and at a higher rate of compensation.
“Any more dividends on your charity investment?” said Mr. Winslow’s friend, about this time. He spoke with the old manner, and from the old feelings.
“Yes. Got a dividend to-day. The largest yet received,” replied the merchant, smiling.
“Did you? Hope it does you a great deal of good.”
“I realize your wish, my friend. It is doing me a great deal of good,” returned Mr. Winslow.
“No cash, I presume?”
“Something far better. Let me explain.”
“Do so, if you please.”
“You know the particulars of this investment?” said Mr. Winslow.
His friend shook his head, and replied,