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“I expected him to say ‘no.’ What was my surprise then to hear him reply–

“‘I can, and with pleasure.’

“I could hardly believe my ears. But by the assistance of my eyes, when he put a check for the amount I had asked for into my hands, I was fully assured that he was in earnest. I don’t know that I ever stopped to thank him, so overjoyed was I at such unexpected and cheerfully tendered relief. Three or four days afterward I took him the money he had loaned me.

“‘Keep it longer, if you desire to do so. I have no present use for it,’ said he.

“I hardly knew whether to take him at his word or not. But necessity is an eloquent pleader.

“‘If you can spare it as well as not, it will be an accommodation. My payments are heavy in the next ten days,’ I replied.

“‘Retain the use of it and welcome,’ said he kindly. After a pause, he inquired how I was getting along, and did it with so much sincerity that I was tempted to state frankly the position of my affairs, and did so. He listened with a good deal of interest, and afterward asked many questions as to the nature and profits of my business. I concealed nothing from him in favour or against myself as a business-man.

“‘You must be sustained, Mr. Miller,’ said he. ‘I have a few thousand dollars uninvested, that I will keep free for six months or so. As far as you need assistance in meeting your payments, I will afford it. Pay no more exorbitant interests; waste no more time in running about after money; but put all your thoughts and energies down to your business, and twelve months from to-day will see you freed from embarrassment.’

“And he was right.”

“He was certainly a noble fellow,” said Mr. Jones. “Pity there were not more like him!”

“That it is,” remarked Mrs. Mayberry.

“He belongs to another grade of beings than your Montos.”

“Who?” Miller spoke quickly.

“We were talking of Monto when I called you,” said Mr. Berry. “Our friends have a very poor opinion of him.”

“Of Mr. Monto? Why, it is of him that I just now spoke.”

“Of Monto!” ejaculated Lee.

“Certainly. He it was who so generously befriended me.”

“Impossible!” ejaculated Mrs. Mayberry.

“Not at all, for it is true. I never was more mistaken in any one in my life than in Mr. Monto. He has his faults and defects of character, as all men have. He is irascible and impatient, and makes in consequence a great many enemies.”

“He was certainly kind to you, Mr. Miller,” said Mrs. Mayberry. “But still, I don’t believe in him. Look at the way he treated that poor young man whom he raised from a boy. That stamps his character. That shows him to be cruel and vindictive.”

“There is another side to that story, without doubt,” remarked Mr. Berry.

“That there is,” said Miller; “and suppose we look at it. Monto knew that young man much better than you or I, or any of us. He had borne with his irregular habits and evil conduct for years, as well as a man of his peculiar temperament could bear with them.”

“A precious kind of forbearance it was, no doubt. It isn’t in him to bear with any one,” broke in Mr. Jones.

“Will you censure a man for what he can’t help?” asked Mr. Miller.

“I don’t know that we should,” was replied.

“It is clear that we ought not; for to do so would be for us to ask of him an impossibility, and censure him for not performing it. Mr. Monto is a man, as we all know, of exceedingly impatient temper. Keep that in view. He takes this boy when quite young, and educates him as well as teaches him his business. Before he is of age he abuses the confidence reposed in him by his benefactor, neglects his business, associates with vicious companions, and purloins his money. Still Monto bears with him, in the hope that he will change. But he grows worse and worse; and at length, after a long series of peculations at home, gets into a difficulty, and is sent to jail to await the judgment of the law in his case. I happened to be in Mr. Monto’s store when he was sent for to bail the young man out.