A friend who witnessed her providential escape
has given me such an account of your bravery in risking your own
life to save that of an unknown child, that I cannot rest till I
have had an opportunity of thanking you in person. You will do me a
favor, if not otherwise engaged, if you will call at my house this
evening, about eight o'clock. Yours gratefully,
"Titus NEWMAN."
It is needless to say that Hector read this letter with feelings of
gratification. It is true, as we are often told, that "virtue is its
own reward," but it is, nevertheless, pleasant to feel that our
efforts to do well and serve others are appreciated.
"No bad news, I hope, Hector?" said Walter.
"No," answered Hector. "You may read the letter, if you like, Mr.
Ross."
Mr. Ross did so, and aloud, much to the surprise of everyone at
table.
"You did not tell me of this," said Walter, in astonishment.
"No," answered Hector, smiling.
"But why not?"
"Because Hector is modest," Mr. Ross answered for him.
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