A Knight of the Nineteenth Century. Edward Payson Roe

A Knight of the Nineteenth Century - Edward Payson Roe


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      He best deserves a knightly crest,

       Who slays the evils that infest

       His soul within. If victor here,

       He soon will find a wider sphere.

       The world is cold to him who pleads;

       The world bows low to knightly deeds.

      CORNWALL ON THE HUDSON, N.Y.

      CHAPTER I BAD TRAINING FOR A KNIGHT

      CHAPTER II BOTH APOLOGIZE

      CHAPTER III CHAINED TO AN ICEBERG

      CHAPTER IV IMMATURE

      CHAPTER V PASSION'S CLAMOR

      CHAPTER VI "GLOOMY GRANDEUR"

      CHAPTER VII BIRDS OF PREY

      CHAPTER VIII THEIR VICTIM

      CHAPTER IX PAT AND THE PRESS

      CHAPTER X RETURNING CONSCIOUSNESS

      CHAPTER XI HALDANE IS ARRESTED

      CHAPTER XII A MEMORABLE MEETING

      CHAPTER XIII OUR KNIGHT IN JAIL

      CHAPTER XIV MR. ARNOT'S SYSTEM WORKS BADLY

      CHAPTER XV HALDANE'S RESOLVE

      CHAPTER XVI THE IMPULSES OF WOUNDED PRIDE

      CHAPTER XVII AT ODDS WITH THE WORLD

      CHAPTER XVIII THE WORLD'S VERDICT—OUR KNIGHT A CRIMINAL

      CHAPTER XIX THE WORLD'S BEST OFFER—A PRISON

      CHAPTER XX MAIDEN AND WOOD-SAWYER

      CHAPTER XXI MAGNANIMOUS MR. SHRUMPF

      CHAPTER XXII A MAN WHO HATED HIMSELF

      CHAPTER XXIII MR. GROWTHER BECOMES GIGANTIC

      CHAPTER XXIV HOW PUBLIC OPINION IS OFTEN MADE

      CHAPTER XXV A PAPER PONIARD

      CHAPTER XXVI A SORRY KNIGHT

      CHAPTER XXVII GOD SENT HIS ANGEL

      CHAPTER XXVIII FACING THE CONSEQUENCES

      CHAPTER XXIX HOW EVIL ISOLATES

      CHAPTER XXX IDEAL KNIGHTHOOD

      CHAPTER XXXI THE LOW STARTING-POINT

      CHAPTER XXXII A SACRED REFRIGERATOR

      CHAPTER XXXIII A DOUBTFUL BATTLE IN PROSPECT

      CHAPTER XXXIV A FOOT-HOLD

      CHAPTER XXXV THAT SERMON WAS A BOMB-SHELL

      CHAPTER XXXVI MR. GROWTHER FEEDS AN ANCIENT GRUDGE

      CHAPTER XXXVII HOPING FOR A MIRACLE

      CHAPTER XXXVIII THE MIRACLE TAKES PLACE

      CHAPTER XXXIX VOTARIES OF THE WORLD

      CHAPTER XL HUMAN NATURE

      CHAPTER XLI MRS. ARNOT'S CREED

      CHAPTER XLII THE LEVER THAT MOVES THE WORLD

      CHAPTER XLIII MR. GROWTHER "STUMPED"

      CHAPTER XLIV GROWTH

      CHAPTER XLV LAURA ROMEYN

      CHAPTER XLVI MISJUDGED

      CHAPTER XLVII LAURA CHOOSES HER KNIGHT

      CHAPTER XLVIII MRS. ARNOT'S KNIGHT

      CHAPTER XLIX A KNIGHTLY DEED

      CHAPTER L "O DREADED DEATH!"

      CHAPTER LI "O PRICELESS LIFE!"

      CHAPTER LII A MAN VERSUS A CONNOISSEUR

      CHAPTER LIII EXIT OF LAURA'S FIRST KNIGHT

      CHAPTER LIV ANOTHER KNIGHT APPEARS

      A KNIGHT OF THE NINETEENTH CENTURY

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      BAD TRAINING FOR A KNIGHT

      Egbert Haldane had an enemy who loved him very dearly, and he sincerely returned her affection, as he was in duty bound, since she was his mother. If, inspired by hate and malice, Mrs. Haldane had brooded over but one question at the cradle of her child, How can I most surely destroy this boy? she could scarcely have set about the task more skilfully and successfully.

      But so far from having any such malign and unnatural intention, Mrs. Haldane idolized her son. To make the paradox more striking, she was actually seeking to give him a Christian training and character. As he leaned against her knee Bible tales were told him, not merely for the sake of the marvellous interest which they ever have for children, but in the hope, also, that the moral they carry with them might remain as germinating seed. At an early age the mother had commenced taking him to church, and often gave him an admonitory nudge as his restless eyes wandered from the venerable face in the pulpit. In brief, the apparent influences of his early life were similar to those existing in multitudes of Christian homes. On general principles, it might be hoped that the boy's future would be all that his friends could desire; nor did he himself in early youth promise so badly to superficial observers; and the son of the wealthy Mrs. Haldane was, on the part of the world, more the object of envy than of censure. But a close observer, who judged of characteristic tendencies and their results by the light of experience, might justly fear that the mother had unwittingly done her child irreparable wrong.

      She had made him a tyrant and a relentless task-master even in his infancy. As his baby-will developed he found it supreme. His nurse was obliged to be a slave who must patiently humor every whim. He was petted and coaxed out of his frequent fits of passion, and beguiled from his obstinate and sulky moods by bribes. He was the eldest child and only son, and his little sisters were taught to yield to him, right or wrong, he lording it over them with the capricious lawlessness of an Eastern despot. Chivalric deference to woman, and a disposition to protect and honor her, is a necessary element of a manly character in our Western civilization; but young Haldane was as truly an Oriental as if he had been permitted to bluster around a Turkish harem; and those whom he should have learned to wait upon with delicacy and tact became subservient to his varying moods, developing that essential brutality which mars the nature of every man who looks upon woman as an inferior and a servant. He loved his mother, but he did not reverence and honor her. The thought ever uppermost in his mind was, "What ought she to do for me?" not, "What ought I to do for her?" and any effort to curb or guide on her part was met and thwarted by passionate or obstinate opposition from him. He loved his sisters after a fashion, because they were his sisters; but so far from learning to think of them as those whom it would be his natural task to cherish and protect, they were, in his estimation, "nothing but girls," and of no account whatever where his interests were concerned.

      In the most receptive period of life the poison of selfishness and self-love was steadily instilled into his nature. Before he had left the nursery he had formed the habit of disregarding the wills and wishes of others, even when his childish conscience told him that he was decidedly in the wrong. When he snatched his sisters' playthings they cried in vain, and found no redress. The mother made peace by smoothing over matters, and promising the little girls something else.

      Of course, the boy sought to carry into his school life the same tendencies and habits which he had learned at home, and he ever found a faithful ally in his


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