Danger by T. S. (Timothy Shay) Arthur
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"Just been admitted to the bar, I learn," said Mr. Elliott. "Yes, sir. He has taken his start in life." "And will make his mark, or I am mistaken. You have reason to feel proud of him, ma'am." "That she has," spoke out Dr. Hillhouse, who came up at the moment. "When so many of our young men are content to be idle drones--to let their fathers achieve eminence or move the world by the force of thought and will--it is gratifying to see one of their number taking his place in the ranks and setting his face toward conquest. When the sons of two-thirds of our rich men are forgotten, or remembered only as idlers or nobodies, or worse, your son will stand among the men who leave their mark upon the generations." "If he escapes the dangers that lie too thickly in the way of all young men," returned Mrs. Whitford, speaking almost involuntarily of what was in her heart, and in a voice that betrayed more concern than she had meant to express. The doctor gave a little shrug, but replied: "His earnest purpose in life will be his protection, Mrs. Whitford. Work, ambition, devotion to a science or profession have in them an aegis of safety. The weak and the idle are most in danger." "It is wrong, I have sometimes thought," said Mrs. Whitford speaking both to the physician and the clergyman, "for society to set so many |
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