The Marietta journal. [volume] (Marietta, Ga.) 1866-1909, 1891-06-04
HER0lSA IN A BIG CITY.
BRAVE AND KIND HEARTS IN a
RICH FIFTH AVENUE HOME.

An Old Legend of ROmo Is Enacted In
Reality R:ehs In the Midst OF a Busy
and Thriviss Metropolis People Of
Wealth N"rse Their Servants.
Emerson In his essay upon '.1.he Con-
servatlve' relates legend Of the Friar
Bernard IL illustration of the truth that
the best virtues are to be found in all
conditions of society. If the story were
merely an apologize with the essayist it
mas, am glad to record, lately become
fact.
This is the tradition
"The Father Bernard lamented in his
cell or Mount Gents the crimes of man
KIND, and rising one morning before dav
from his bed of moss add dry leaves he
gnawed his roots and berries, drank of
the spring and set forth to 60 to Rome
to reform the corruption of mankind.
On ms way he encountered many trav-
elerS, who greeted him courteously. and
the cabins of the peasants and the castles
OF the lords supplied his few wants.
When he came at last 20 Rome bis piety
and good will easily introduced him to
many families of the rich, and ON the
first day he saw and talked with gentle
mothers, with their babes at their
breasts, who told him how much love
they bore their children, and how thew
were perplexed in their daily walk lest
they should fail in their duty toward
them.
EMERSoN's STORY.
What" he said, and this on rich
embroidered carpets, on marble floors,
with cunning sculpture, and carved
woods, and rich pictures and piles of
books around you:
Look at our pictures and books
they said, and we will tell you, good
tathe-, how we spent the last evening.
These are stories of godly children and
holy families, and romantic sacrifices
made IN old and recent times by great
and not mean persons, and last evening
DUR family was collected, and our hus-
oands and brothers discoursed sadly on
what we could save and give in the hard
times
Then cane in the men, and they
said, What cheer, brother? Does thy
convent want gifts:
"Then the friar went home swiftly
with other thoughts than he brought,
saying: This way of life is wrong, yet
these Romans, whom I prayed God to
destroy, are lovers; they are lovers.
What can do?
And this is the fact as a friend re.
lates 1T:
II called last night upon my friend in
Fifth avenue. His house is stately and
magnificent. 1t abounds with every de-
vice OF luxury. If not tasteful it is rich.
Ii not elegant it is profuse in splendor.
While | sat gazing around me at the
mirrors and carpets and curtains and
costly furniture my friend entered and
cordially welcomed me-
Where have you been so long? said
l. 1t must be many weeks since have
seen YOU
"'You know he answered, that we
were absent upon visit to Cousin
Charles for some time, and upon our re-
turn the doctoS told us that two of the
servants lay i'll with the ship fever, and
that the children must be sent away i'm
mediately. So we sent them to their
grandfather's, near Albany, and nv wife
ants
EXPOSED TO DISEASE
did you know what terrible dis
ease it was?'
Yes, the doctor warned US. But we
could not leave them when we knew
how critical was the situation 1t was
hard to part with the children, and they
cried bitterly at going, knowing to what
dangers we were exposed
And know answered l, for have
had the ship fever, and for two weeks
lay utterly senseless, like one dead
Both of the servants, continued my
friend, were delirious for two weeks be-
fore they died. which increased our care.
1t is very dreadful disease, and very
hardly it bore on my wife But there
was no one to assist us. All the other
servants left, and wecould get no nurses.
We took all possible precautions. The
beds were placed in the middle of the
two largest rooms, and by opening the
folding doors we could throw them, with
. the smaller one between, into one large
room. There is passage from the cell
ing of the middle room directly to the
skyhght in the roof, and by opening that
and dropping the upper sashes of the
windows of the room we could ventilate
the rooms perfectly
"I see said I, and they died"
"'They both died, and we buried them
in the Catholic cemetery
why thought l, glancing at the
painted walls and glittering chandeliers,
the sumptuous Vendome and the squalid
Tenderloin precinct do not offer more
instructive contrast than this single
hearted heroism in the midst of this re-
gal splendor"
Here is another deed for New York
to be proud Of" Gilt sometimes covers
pure gold.-New York Herald
Many Small Amounts.
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