Effie Maurice - Or What do I Love Best by Fanny Forester
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page 39 of 59 (66%)
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GENEROSITY AND JUSTICE.
Several days passed away, and little Effie was watching every opportunity for making applications of the truth her mother had taught her, but yet, (such is the deceitfulness of the human heart,) she still considered herself out of danger. If any little boys or girls who may perchance read this story, are as confident as Effie, we only ask them to watch over their thoughts and actions for as long a time as she did, and see if they do not discover their mistake. One day Mrs Maurice went to make a call on a lady of her acquaintance, and as Harry was engaged with his father, she allowed Effie to accompany her. It was a beautiful parlour into which they were ushered, and Mrs Town received them with due politeness. They were scarce seated when the servant announced another visitor, and a lady with whom Mrs Maurice was very well acquainted entered, and immediately stated the object of her call--to obtain subscriptions for a charitable society. 'I am tired of these societies,' said Mrs Town, 'do not you think, Mrs Maurice, that individual charity is preferable?' 'Undoubtedly, in many instances, but societies have done much good, and I am therefore disposed to countenance them.' 'But don't you think,' said Mrs Town, 'that a person is very apt to think by being a member of a society she is freed from individual responsibility?' 'There may be such people,' was the reply, 'and undoubtedly are, but they are those who give merely because they are expected to do so, and |
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