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The Sabbath
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“No, indeed, I shall not. You must go and get along as well as you can. It is all your own fault. Now, go up stairs and hurry. We shall not find time for prayers this morning.”

The boys took themselves up stairs to “hurry,” as directed, and soon one of them called from the top of the stairs, “Mother! mother! the buttons are off this vest; so I can’t wear it!” and “Mother! here is a long rip in my best coat!” said another.

“Why did you not tell me of it before?” said Mrs. Roberts, coming up stairs.

“I forgot it,” said the boy.

“Well, well, stand still; I must catch it together somehow, if it is Sunday. There! there is the bell! Stand still a minute!” and Mrs. Roberts plied needle, and thread, and scissors; “there, that will do for to-day. Dear me, how confused every thing is to-day!”

“It is always just so Sundays,” said John, flinging up his book and catching it again as he ran down stairs.

“It is always just so Sundays.” These words struck rather unpleasantly on Mrs. Roberts’s conscience, for something told her that, whatever the reason might be, it was just so. On Sunday every thing was later and more irregular than any other day in the week.

“Hannah, you must boil that piece of beef for dinner to-day.”

“I thought you told me you did not have cooking done on Sunday.”

“No, I do not, generally. I am very sorry Mr. Roberts would get that piece of meat yesterday. We did not need it; but here it is on our hands; the weather is too hot to keep it. It won’t do to let it spoil; so I must have it boiled, for aught I see.”

Hannah had lived four Sabbaths with Mrs. Roberts, and on two of them she had been required to cook from similar reasoning. ” For once ” is apt, in such cases, to become a phrase of very extensive signification.

“It really worries me to have things go on so as they do on Sundays,” said Mrs. Roberts to her husband. “I never do feel as if we kept Sunday as we ought.”

“My dear, you have been saying so ever since we were married, and I do not see what you are going to do about it. For my part I do not see why we do not do as well as people in general. We do not visit, nor receive company, nor read improper books. We go to church, and send the children to Sunday school, and so the greater part of the day is spent in a religious way. Then out of church we have the children’s Sunday school books, and one or two religious newspapers. I think that is quite enough.”

“But, somehow, when I was a child, my mother—-” said Mrs. Roberts, hesitating.

“O my dear, your mother must not be considered an exact pattern for these days. People were too strict in your mother’s time; they carried the thing too far, altogether; every body allows it now.”

Mrs. Roberts was silenced, but not satisfied. A strict religious education had left just conscience enough on this subject to make her uneasy.

These worthy people had a sort of general idea that Sunday ought to be kept, and they intended to keep it; but they had never taken the trouble to investigate or inquire as to the most proper way, nor was it so much an object of interest that their weekly arrangements were planned with any reference to it. Mr. Roberts would often engage in business at the close of the week, which he knew would so fatigue him that he would be weary and listless on Sunday; and Mrs. Roberts would allow her family cares to accumulate in the same way, so that she was either wearied with efforts to accomplish it before the Sabbath, or perplexed and worried by finding every thing at loose ends on that day. They had the idea that Sunday was to be kept when it was perfectly convenient, and did not demand any sacrifice of time or money. But if stopping to keep the Sabbath in a journey would risk passage money or a seat in the stage, or, in housekeeping, if it would involve any considerable inconvenience or expense, it was deemed a providential intimation that it was “a work of necessity and mercy” to attend to secular matters. To their minds the fourth command read thus: “Remember the Sabbath day to keep it holy when it comes convenient, and costs neither time nor money.”