the life and perambulations of a mouse-第15章
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ose they thought beneath them； so now they met with very little from others： the poor saying they deserved it for their pride； the rich condemning them for their presumption； in trying to vie with those of superior birth； and those who had been less successful in business； blaming them for their extravagance； which； they said； had justly brought on them their misfortunes。
'In this distress； in vain it was they applied for assistance to those they had esteemed their friends； for as they never had been careful to form their connections with people of real merit； only seeking to be acquainted with those who were rich and prosperous； so now they could no longer return their civilities； they found none were ready to show them any； but everyone seemed anxious to keep from them as much as possible。 Thus distressed； and finding no one willing to help them； the young squire； Master James； was obliged to go to sea： while Miss Betsy and Miss Rachael were even forced to try to get their living by service； a way of life they were both ill qualified to undertake； for they had always so accustomed themselves to be waited on and attended； that they scarcely knew how to help themselves； much less how to work for others。 The consequence of which was； they gave so little satisfaction to their employers； that they staid but a little time in a place； and from so frequently changing； no family； who wished to be well settled； would admit them； as they thought it impossible they could be good servants whom no one thought worthy of keeping。
'It is impossible to describe the many and great mortifications those two young ladies met with。 They now frequently recollected the words of Molly Mount； and earnestly wished they had attended to them whilst it was in their power； as by so doing they would have secured to themselves friends。 And they very forcibly found； that； although they were poor and servants； yet they were as sensible of kind treatment and civility； as if they had been richer。
'After they had been for some years changing from place to place； always obliged to put up with very low wages； upon account of their being so ill qualified for servants； it happened that Miss Betsy got into service at Watchet； a place about three miles distant from Mr。 Flail's farm。 Here she had a violent fit of illness； and not having been long enough in the family to engage their generosity to keep her； she was dismissed upon account of her ill health rendering her wholly incapable of doing her business for which she was hired。 She then； with the very little money she had； procured a lodging in a miserable little dirty cottage； but through weakness being unable to work； she soon exhausted her whole stock； and was even obliged to quit this habitation； bad as it was； and for some days support herself wholly by begging from door to door； often meeting with very unkind language for so idle an employment； some people telling her to go to her parish； when； alas！ her parish was many miles distant； and she； poor creature； had no means of getting there。
'At last she wandered； in this distressful situation； to the house of Mr。 Flail； and walked into the farm yard just at the time the cows were being milked。 She； who for a long time had tasted nothing but bits of broken bread； and had no drink besides water she had scooped up in her hands； looked at the quantity of fresh milk with a most wishful eye； and； going to the women who were milking； she besought them in a moving manner to give her a draught； as she was almost ready to perish。 〃For pity's sake；〃 said she； 〃have compassion upon a poor wretch； dying with sickness； hunger； and thirst； it is a long time since I have tasted a mouthful of wholesome victuals； my lips are now almost parched with thirst； and I am so faint for want； that I can scarcely stand； my sufferings are very great indeed； it would melt a heart of stone to hear the story of my woes。 Oh！ have pity upon a fellow…creature then； and give me one draught of that milk； which can never be missed out of so vast a quantity as you have there； and may you never； never； know what it is to suffer as I now do。〃 To this piteous request； she received for answer； the common one of 〃Go about your business； we have nothing for you； so don't come here。〃 〃We should have enough to do indeed；〃 said one of the milkers； 〃if we were to give every idle beggar who would like a draught of this delicious milk； but no； indeed； we shall not give you a drop； so go about your business； and don't come plaguing us here。〃 Mrs。 Flail； who happened to be in the yard； with one of her children who was feeding the chickens； overheard enough of this to make her come forward； and enquire what was the matter。 〃Nothing； ma〃am；〃 replied the milk…maid； 〃only I was sending away this nasty dirty creature； who was so bold as to come asking for milk indeed！ But beggars grow so impudent now…a…days there never was the like of it。〃 〃Oh fie！〃 returned Mrs。 Flail； shocked at her inhuman way of speaking； 〃fie upon you； to speak in so unkind a manner of a poor creature in distress。〃 Then turning to the beggar； she inquired what she wanted； in so mild a tone of voice； that it encouraged her to speak and tell her distress。
'Mrs。 Flail listened with the greatest attention； and could not help being struck with her speech and appearance； for though she was clothed in rags （having parted with all her better clothes to pay for lodging and food） still there was a something in her language and manner which discovered that she was no common beggar。 Betsy had stood all the time with her eyes fixed upon the ground； scarcely once lifting them to look at the face of Mrs。 Flail； and she was so changed herself by her troubles and sickness； that it was impossible for any one who had ever seen Miss Speedgo； to recollect her in her present miserable state。 Mrs。 Flail； however； wanted no farther inducement to relieve her than to hear she was in want。 〃Every fellow…creature in distress；〃 she used to say； 〃was a proper object of her bounty； and whilst she was blessed with plenty she thought it her duty to relieve； as far as she prudently could； all whom she knew to be in need。〃 She therefore fetched a mug； and； filling it with milk herself； gave it to the poor woman to drink。 〃Here；〃 said she； 〃take this； good woman； and I hope it will refresh and be of service to you。〃 Betsy held out her hand for it； and； lifting her eyes up to look at Mrs。 Flail； whilst she thanked her for her kindness； was greatly astonished to discover in her benefactress； the features of her old servant； Molly Mount。 〃Bless me！〃 said she； with an air of confusion； 〃What do I see？ Who is it？ Where am I？ Madam； pardon my boldness； but pray forgive me； ma〃am； but is not your name Mount？〃 〃It was；〃 replied Mrs。 Flail； 〃but I have been married for thirteen years to a Mr。 Flail； and that is my name now。 But； pray； where did you ever see me before？ or how came you to know anything of me？〃 Poor Betsy could return no answer； her shame at being seen by her servant that was； in her present condition； and the consciousness of having so ill…treated that very servant； to whose kindness she was now indebted； all together were too much for her in her weak state； and she fell senseless at Mrs。 Flail's feet。
'This still added to Mrs。 Flail's surprise； and she had her carried into the house and laid upon a bed； where she used every means to bring her to herself again； which； after a considerable time； succeeded； and she then （covered with shame and remorse） told her who she was； and how she came into that miserable condition。 No words can describe the astonishment Mrs。 Flail was in； at hearing the melancholy story of her sufferings； nor is it possible to tell with what generosity and kindness she strove to comfort her； telling her to compose herself； for she should no longer be in want of any thing。 〃I have； thank Heaven；〃 said she； 〃a most worthy good man for my husband； who will rejoice with me in having it in his power to relieve a suffering fellow…creature。 Do not； therefore； any longer distress yourself upon what passed between us formerly。 I had； for my part； forgotten it； if you had not now told it me； but； however I might then take
