FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   840   841   842   843   844   845   846   847   848   849   850   851   852   853   854   855   856   857   858   859   860   861   862   863   864  
865   866   867   868   869   870   871   872   873   874   875   876   877   878   879   880   881   882   883   884   885   886   887   888   889   >>   >|  
eep your paper alive. But, say the word, and--" "And your money, as well as your business ideals, will be ours?" she concluded for him. He smiled and nodded. "Mr. Ames," she said, "you have no ideals. No man who amasses millions by taking advantage of the world's inhuman and pernicious social system can have ideals worthy of the name. To apply your methods, your thought, to the Express would result in sinking its moral tone into the dust. As for your money--" "Commit suicide, then!" cried the man, yielding to his rising anger. "Let the Express go down, carrying you and your spineless associates with it! But, remember, you will be the sole cause of its ruin, and theirs!" Carmen rose quietly and opened the office door. "Your half hour is up, Mr. Ames," she said, glancing at the little clock on her desk; "and I must return to my work." For a moment the huge man stood looking down darkling upon the girl. He would have given his soul if he could have clasped that slender form in his arms! A sudden impulse assailed him, and bade him fall upon his knees before her, and ask her forgiveness and guidance. She stood waiting--perhaps just for that, and always with that same smile into which no one had ever yet read aught but limitless love. The telephone bell rang sharply. Carmen hastened to answer the call. "Oh, yes, Mr. Hitt. Yes--yes--the cotton schedule was reported out quite changed--yes, an hour ago!" When she looked up, she was alone. * * * * * "Dearie," said the Beaubien at evening, as Carmen seated herself in that woman's lap and wound her arms about her neck, "I am afraid for you." "Well, mother dearest," replied the girl, giving her a tighter squeeze, "that is a sheer waste of time. If you haven't anything more to occupy you than fear, you'd better come down to the office, and I'll set you to work." "But--you have defied him--as he says, declared war--" "No, dearest, not that. It is the carnal mind, using him as a channel, that has declared war against good. But evil is not power; nor has it been given power by God. My one thought is this: Am I doing that which will result in the greatest good to the greatest number? Am I loving my neighbor as myself? Serving as I would be served? Not as evil would want to be served, but as good. If my mental attitude is right, then God's law becomes operative in all that I do, and I am protected. Don't you see?"
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   840   841   842   843   844   845   846   847   848   849   850   851   852   853   854   855   856   857   858   859   860   861   862   863   864  
865   866   867   868   869   870   871   872   873   874   875   876   877   878   879   880   881   882   883   884   885   886   887   888   889   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

Carmen

 

ideals

 

office

 

greatest

 

served

 

dearest

 
declared
 
result
 

thought

 

Express


replied

 
nodded
 

mother

 

afraid

 
giving
 

occupy

 

smiled

 
squeeze
 

tighter

 

changed


reported

 

schedule

 

cotton

 
seated
 

evening

 
looked
 

Dearie

 

Beaubien

 

Serving

 

neighbor


loving

 

number

 

mental

 

protected

 

operative

 

attitude

 

concluded

 

business

 

defied

 

carnal


channel
 

glancing

 

methods

 

social

 

moment

 

pernicious

 

system

 

worthy

 

return

 

opened