"I almost believe, Major, that you are a mind-reader," replied Hugh.
"Oh, I am a student," replied the major, "and it would be strange, indeed, if I had not made some progress in all my years of study."
"Well, I will ask you a question," said Hugh. "If something you coveted very much were within your grasp, and you should awaken to find that it really belonged to another--some one whom you believed unworthy of the prize--what would you do?"
The major lay back on the lounge, and, after deliberating fora moment, replied: "From a selfish standpoint, I would secure for myself that which I coveted; but from an altruistic standpoint, it would be mean, low, and contemptible to take an unfair advantage of one's equals, and much worse to take advantage of one's inferiors. Again, the prize coveted should not be made a football, to toss about for transitory pleasure. One becomes a social outcast when he loves himself better than he loves his neighbor."
The major's reply struck home, and Hugh was noticeably ill at ease. Presently he said, "Major, what is going to become of the Southwest? The crops are all burned up,--our bank securities are worthless. Financially, I am a ruined man."
"Help the poor," replied the major. "Personally I have laid something away that will help me to accomplish charitable purposes toward the ever increasing army of unfortunates. Next year the crops may be better. I believe it is in my power to put you in a way to retrieve some of your lost fortune, and at the same time enable you to benefit mankind."
The major hesitated for a few moments, and then said: "I do not feel at liberty to explain just now, but I will think it over for a day or two, and if I can be of service to you, Stanton, you will find me a true friend. My keenest pleasure is in befriending those in need of help, and wreathing the face of pain and sorrow with smiles of gladness."
"Thank you, Major," replied Hugh, "It's very kind of you, I am sure, and I shall wait with impatience for any suggestions that you may have to offer."
That evening Hugh called at the major's house. He quite forgot his losses and the ruined condition of the country in the pleasant conversation with the major and his daughter. The music, which formed a feature of the evening, was concluded by Marie singing a selection from Tannhâuser.