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Timothy Crump's Ward - A Story of American Life by Horatio Alger
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Had Ida been an ordinary child, all this petting would have had an
injurious effect upon her mind. But, fortunately she had that rare
simplicity, young as she was, which lifted her above the dangers to
which many might have been subjected. Instead of being made vain,
she only felt grateful for the many kindnesses bestowed upon her by
her father and mother and brother Jack, as she was wont to call
them. Indeed, it had not been thought best to let her know that such
was not the relation in which they really stood to her.

There was one point, more important than dress, in which Ida
profited by the indulgence of her friends.

"Wife," the cooper was wont to say, "Ida is a sacred charge in our
hands. If we allow her to grow up ignorant, or afford her only
ordinary advantages, we shall not fulfil our duty. We have the
means, through Providence, to give her some of those advantages
which she would enjoy if she remained in that sphere to which her
parents, doubtless, belong. Let no unwise parsimony, on our part,
withhold them from her."

"You are right, Timothy," said Mrs. Crump; "right, as you always
are. Follow the dictates of your own heart, and fear not that I
shall disapprove."

Accordingly Ida was, from the first, sent to a carefully-selected
private school, where she had the advantage of good associates, and
where her progress was astonishingly rapid.

She early displayed a remarkable taste for drawing. As soon as this
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