Edward Mills And George Benton: A Tale
These two were distantly related to each other--seventh cousins, or something of that sort.
While still babies they became orphans, and were adopted by the Brants, a childless
couple, who quickly grew very fond of them. The Brants were always saying: "Be pure,
honest, sober, industrious, and considerate of others, and success in life is assured." The
children heard this repeated some thousands of times before they understood it; they
could repeat it themselves long before they could say the Lord's Prayer; it was painted
over the nursery door, and was about the first thing they learned to read. It was destined
to be the unswerving rule of Edward Mills's life. Sometimes the Brants changed the
wording a little, and said: "Be pure, honest, sober, industrious, considerate, and you will
never lack friends."
Baby Mills was a comfort to everybody about him. When he wanted candy and could not
have it, he listened to reason, and contented himself without it. When Baby Benton
wanted candy, he cried for it until he got it. Baby Mills took care of his toys; Baby
Benton always destroyed his in a very brief time, and then made himself to insistently
disagreeable that, in order to have peace in the house, little Edward was persuaded to
yield up his play-things to him.
When the children were a little older, Georgie became a heavy expense in one respect: he
took no care of his clothes; consequently, he shone frequently in new ones, with was not
the case with Eddie. The boys grew apace. Eddie was an increasing comfort, Georgie an
increasing solicitude. It was always sufficient to say, in answer to Eddie's petitions, "I
would rather you would not do it"-- meaning swimming, skating, picnicking, berrying,
circusing, and all sorts of things which boys delight in. But NO answer was sufficient for
Georgie; he had to be humored in his desires, or he would carry them with a high hand.
Naturally, no boy got more swimming skating, berrying, and so forth than he; no body
ever had a better time. The good Brants did not allow the boys to play out after nine in
summer evenings; they were sent to bed at that hour; Eddie honorably remained, but
Georgie usually slipped out of the window toward ten, and enjoyed himself until
midnight. It seemed impossible to break Georgie of this bad habit, but the Brants
managed it at last by hiring him, with apples and marbles, to stay in. The good Brants
gave all their time and attention to vain endeavors to regulate Georgie; they said, with
grateful tears in their eyes, that Eddie needed no efforts of theirs, he was so good, so
considerate, and in all ways so perfect.
By and by the boys were big enough to work, so they were apprenticed to a trade:
Edward went voluntarily; George was coaxed and bribed. Edward worked hard and
faithfully, and ceased to be an expense to the good Brants; they praised him, so did his
master; but George ran away, and it cost Mr. Brant both money and trouble to hunt him
up and get him back. By and by he ran away again--more money and more trouble. He
ran away a third time--and stole a few things to carry with him. Trouble and expense for
