Capitolo 82
All over the world, and to mere throwing of greatness
The cruel sneer of destines or the fate!
He/she anchors hath that he has manufactured the foolish foil of fanatic
To value, patience, the nobility and the intelligence!
Neither the world had known, but because of him,
What virtues grow in the sacred ground of suffering.
The hit that opened as a crack of hell,
Made every brook of hearts with sacred pity it is well
And it showed that unity in which we indulge."
I CAPITULATE XVIII.
THE CHANNEL-BOY BECOMES A PRESIDENT IN UNIVERSITY.
During his/her second vacation in winter a great temptation attacked James. It
it was not a temptation to offend. What he was easily been able to withstand to.
I have to explain.
To Prestenkill, a village of country six miles from Troy, N.Y., the young one
student organized a school of writing, to help sustains the expenses of his/her expenses. Having
you cause to visit Troy, its interest in education conducted him/it to form a
knowledge with some of the teachers and managers of the public
schools.
One of these gentlemen, while walking with him on the sides that tilt of
a hill that neglects the city, says: The "Mr. Garfield, I have a proposal
to do to you."
The student listened with interest.
"There is a vacant place in one of our public schools. We want an expert
teacher, and I am sure you will be all right us. I offer him the place, with a
salary of twelve one hundred dollars for year. What does it say?"
The heartbeat of the young one for a moment with repressible excitement. It
it was a strong temptation. He was offered, while deducing vacations, approximately one
one hundred and twenty-five dollars for month, while till now his/her taller
wages had been but eighteen dollars for month and axle. Besides, him
you/he/she immediately could marry the young lady to whom he had been being for years
busy.
He considered the offer a moment, and this was his/her answer:
"You are not Satan and me I am not Jesus, but we am on the mountain, and
You has powerfully tried me. I think that I have to say me, 'you Find thee behind