Japhet, In Search Of A Father Part 1 - Frederick Marryat (polar express read aloud .txt) 📗
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Will. Have You No Intention Of Following Up Any Pursuit?"
"Yes, My Lord, I Intend To Search After My Father; And I Trust That, By
Husbanding My Unexpected Resources, I Shall Now Be Able."
Part 1 Chapter 32 Pg 148Indifferent To The Substance."
"Ah, My Lord! It Is Very Well For You To Argue Who Have Had A Father And
Mother, And Never Felt The Want Of Them; But If You Knew How My Heart
Yearns After My Parents, You Would Not Be Surprised At My Perseverance."
"I Am Surprised At Nothing In This World, Mr Newland; Every One Pursues
Happiness In His Own Way; Your Happiness Appears To Be Centred In One
Feeling, And You Are Only Acting As The World Does In General; But
Recollect That The Search After Happiness Ends In disappointment."
"I Grant It But Too Often Does, My Lord; But There Is Pleasure In The
Chase," Replied I.
"Well, Go, And May You Prosper. All I Can Say Is This, Mr Newland, Do
Not Have That False Pride Not To Apply To Me When You Need Assistance.
Recollect, It Is Much Better To Be Under An Obligation, If Such You Will
Consider It, Than To Do That Which Is Wrong; And That It Is A Very False
Pride Which Would Blush To Accept A Favour, And Yet Not Blush To Do What
It Ought To Be Ashamed Of. Promise Me, Mr Newland, That Upon Any Reverse
Or Exigence, You Will Apply To Me."
"I Candidly Acknowledge To Your Lordship, That I Would Rather Be Under
An Obligation To Anyone But You; And I Trust You Will Clearly Appreciate
My Feelings. I Have Taken The Liberty Of Refunding The One Thousand
Pounds You Were So Kind As To Place At My Disposal As A Loan. At The
Same Time I Will Promise, That, If At Any Time I Should Require Your
Assistance, I Will Again Request Leave To Become Your Debtor." I Rose
Again To Depart.
"Farewell, Newland; When I Thought You Had Behaved Ill, And I Offered To
Better You, You Only Demanded My Good Opinion; You Have It, And Have It
So Firmly, That It Will Not Easily Be Shaken." His Lordship Then Shook
Hands With Me, And I Took My Leave.
On My Return I Found Emmanuel, The Money-Lender, Who Had Accompanied
Timothy, Fancying That I Was In Want Of More Assistance, And But Too
Willing To Give It. His Surprise Was Very Great When I Told Him That I
Wished To Repay The Money I Had Borrowed.
"Vell, Dis Is Very Strange! I Have Lent My Monish A Tousand Times, And
Never Once They Did Offer It Me Back. Vell, I Will Take It, Sar."
"But How Much Must I Give You, Mr Emmanuel, For The Ten Days' Loan?"
"How Moch--Vy You Remember, You Vill Give De Bond Money--De Fifteen
Hundred."
"What! Five Hundred Pounds Interest For Ten Days, Mr Emmanuel; No, No,
That'S Rather Too Bad. I Will, If You Please, Pay You Back Eleven
Hundred Pounds, And That I Think Is Very Handsome."
"I Don'T Want My Monish, My Good Sar. I Lend You One Tousand Pounds, On
De Condition That You Pay Me Fifteen Hundred When You Come Into Your
Properties, Which Will Be In Very Short Time. You Send For Me, And Tell
Part 1 Chapter 32 Pg 149Me You Vish To Pay Back De Monish Directly; I Never Refuse Monish--If
You Wish To Pay, I Will Take, But I Will Not Take Von Farding Less Dan
De Monish On De Bond."
"Very Well, Mr Emmanuel, Just As You Please; I Offer You Your Money
Back, In Presence Of My Servant, And One Hundred Pounds For The Loan Of
It For Ten Days. Refuse It If You Choose, But I Earnestly Recommend You
To Take It."
"I Will Not Have De Monish, Sar; Dis Is De Child'S Play," Replied The
Jew. "I Must Have My Fifteen Hundred--All In Goot Time, Sar--I Am In No
Hurry--I Vish You A Very Good Morning, Mr Newland. Ven You Vish For More
Monish To Borrow, I Shall Be Happy To Pay My Respects." So Saying, The
Jew Walked Out Of The Room, With His Arm Behind His Back As Usual.
Part 1 Chapter 33 Pg 150_I Decide Upon Honesty As The Best Policy, And What Is More
Strange, Receive Legal Advice Upon This Important Point_.
Timothy And I Burst Into Laughter. "Really, Timothy," Observed I, "It
Appears That Very Little Art Is Necessary To Deceive The World, For In
Every Instance They Will Deceive Themselves. The Jew Is Off My
Conscience, At All Events, And Now He Never Will Be Paid, Until--"
"Until When, Japhet?"
"Until I Find Out My Father," Replied I.
"Everything Is Put Off Till That Time Arrives, I Observe," Said Timothy.
"Other People Will Soon Be As Interested In The Search As Yourself."
"I Wish They Were, Unfortunately It Is A Secret, Which Cannot Be
Divulged."
A Ring At The Bell Called Timothy Down Stairs; He Returned With A
Letter, It Was From Lord Windermear, And Ran As Follows:--
"My Dear Newland,--I Have Been Thinking About You Ever Since You
Left Me This Morning, And As You Appear Resolved To Prosecute Your
Search, It Has Occurred To Me That You Should Go About It In a More
Systematic Way. I Do Not Mean To Say That What I Now Propose Will
Prove Of Any Advantage To You, But Still It May, As You Will Have A
Very Old, And Very Clever Head To Advise With. I Refer To Mr
Masterton, My Legal Adviser, From Whom You Had The Papers Which Led
To Our First Acquaintance. He Is Aware That You Were (I Beg Your
Pardon) An Impostor, As He Has Since Seen Mr Estcourt. The Letter
Enclosed Is For Him, And With That In Your Hand You May Face Him
Part 1 Chapter 33 Pg 151Boldly, And I Have No Doubt But That He Will Assist You All In His
Power, And Put You To No Expense. Narrate Your Whole History To
Him, And Then You Will Hear What He May Propose. He Has Many
Secrets, Much More Important Than Yours. Wishing You Every Success
That Your Perseverance Deserves,
"Believe Me,
"Yours Very Truly,
"Windermear."
"I Believe The Advice To Be Good," Said I, After Reading The Letter. "I
Am Myself At Fault, And Hardly Know How To Proceed. I Think I Will Go At
Once To The Old Gentleman, Timothy."
"It Can Do No Harm, If It Does No Good. Two Heads Are Better Than One,"
Replied Timothy. "Some Secrets Are Too Well Kept, And Deserting A Child
Is One Of Those Which Is Confided But To Few."
"By-The-Bye, Timothy, Here Have I Been, More Than So Many Years Out Of
The Foundling Hospital, And Have Never Yet Inquired If Any One Has Ever
Been To Reclaim Me."
"Very True; And I Think I'Ll Step Myself To The Workhouse, At St
Bridget'S, And Ask Whether Any One Has Asked About Me," Replied Timothy,
With A Grin.
"There Is Another Thing That I Have Neglected," Observed I, "Which Is,
To Inquire At The Address In coleman Street, If There Is Any Letter From
Melchior."
"I Have Often Thought Of Him," Replied Timothy. "I Wonder Who He Can
Be--There Is Another Mystery There. I Wonder Whether We Shall Ever Fall
In With Him Again--And Nattee, Too?"
"There'S No Saying, Timothy. I Wonder Where That Poor Fool, Philotas,
And Our Friend Jumbo, Are Now?"
The Remembrance Of The Two Last Personages Made Us Both Burst Out A
Laughing.
"Timothy, I'Ve Been Reflecting That My Intimacy With Poor Carbonnell Has
Rather Hindered Than Assisted Me In My Search. He Found Me With A Good
Appearance, And He Has Moulded Me Into A Gentleman, So Far As Manners
And Appearance Are Concerned; But The Constant Vortex In Which I Have
Been Whirled In His Company, Has Prevented Me From Doing Anything. His
Melancholy Death Has Perhaps Been Fortunate For Me. It Has Left Me More
Independent In circumstances, And More Free. I Must Now Really Set To In
Earnest."
"I Beg Your Pardon, Japhet, But Did Not You Say The Same When We First
Set Off On Our Travels, And Yet Remain More Than A Year With The
Gipsies? Did Not You Make The Same Resolution When We Arrived In Town,
With Our Pockets Full Of Money, And Yet, Once Into Fashionable Society,
Think But Little, And Occasionally, Of It? Now You Make The Same
Resolution, And How Long Will You Keep It?"
Part 1 Chapter 33 Pg 152
"Nay, Timothy, That Remark Is Hardly Fair; You Know That The Subject Is
Ever In My Thoughts."
"In Your Thoughts, I Grant, Very Frequently; But You Have Still Been Led
Away From The
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