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Coals of Fire
by [?]

On the next day, Grasper called in to see Layton. His face was serious.

“Can I say a word to you alone?” he asked.

“Certainly,” and the two men retired to a private part of the store. Grasper had never felt so wretched in all his life. After two or three efforts to speak, he at last found voice enough to say–

“Mr. Layton, I have very bad news to tell you. It is impossible for me to go on any longer. I shall stop to-morrow, inevitably. I owe you two thousand dollars in borrowed money and two thousand in notes, making, in all, four thousand dollars. I don’t wish you to lose any thing by me, and, to secure your borrowed money, I have brought you good notes for two thousand dollars, which is the best I can possibly do. For the other two thousand dollars, I want you to come into my store, and take your choice of any thing there, which I will sell you, and take my own notes back in payment. That is the best I can possibly do for you, Mr. Layton, and it will be far better, I fear, than I shall be able to do for any one else.”

Layton was taken entirely by surprise.

“What you say astonishes me, Mr. Grasper; I thought you were doing a very flourishing business?”

“And so I would have been, had I not ventured a little beyond my depth, and got cramped for money to meet my payments. A neglect of my business was the inevitable consequence; for, when all my time was taken up in raising money, I had none left to see after my business in a proper manner. Bad debts have been one of the consequences, and profitless operations another, until I am involved beyond the power of extrication, and must see every thing fall in ruins about my head.”

“It really grieves me to hear you say this,” replied Layton, not offering to take the notes which Grasper was still holding out for his acceptance. “But, perhaps, you magnify your difficulties. Don’t you think some temporary relief would help you over your present embarrassments?”

“No: nothing temporary would be of any avail.”

“Have you any objection to letting me see a full statement of your affairs? Perhaps I can suggest something better than a failure, which is almost always the very worst thing that can be done.”

“Most gladly will I do so, Mr. Layton,” returned Grasper; “and if you can point out any way by which I can get over my present difficulties, I shall be for ever under obligation to you.”

An examination into Grasper’s business satisfied Layton that a few thousand dollars would save it.

“You need not fail,” he said, cheerfully, to the unhappy man, as soon as he fully comprehended the state of his affairs.

“What is to prevent it?” eagerly asked the embarrassed merchant.

“You want more money,” said Layton.

“I know that. Seven or eight thousand dollars would relieve me, if I had the use of it for one or two years, so that I could devote all my time to business. I have enough to do. All that is wanted is to do it well.”

“Yes, I see that clearly enough.”

“But the money, where is that to come from?”

“It can be raised, I think. In fact, if you will secure me against loss, I will take your notes and raise it for you.”

“I will secure you upon every thing that I possess,” was instantly replied.

“Very well. That will do. How much money must you have to-morrow?”

“Two thousand dollars.”

“That can be managed easily enough. I will see that it is raised. In the mean time, get all arrangements for the security in progress, so that I can take your notes and pass them through bank as fast as you need to have money.”

Grasper was overpowered. He could hardly believe that he heard aright. This was the man who had been driven by his grasping spirit into bankruptcy, and utterly ruined. The thought again flashed through his mind, and sent the blood burning to his face. Pride for a moment tempted him to refuse the offered kindness; but there was too much at stake–he could not do it. While the act of Layton heaped coals of fire upon his head, he had no alternative but to submit to a thing only less painful than utter ruin. From ruin he was saved; but he was an altered and an humbled man. Many times since have unfortunate debtors been in his power, and, although he has not acted towards them with much liberality, (for it was not in him to do so,) he has not oppressed them.