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On
and
on
read
the
minister
--
a
word
here
,
a
line
there
,
a
paragraph
somewhere
else
:
"
What
men
and
women
need
is
encouragement
.
Their
natural
resisting
powers
should
be
strengthened
,
not
weakened
...
.
Instead
of
always
harping
on
a
man
's
faults
,
tell
him
of
his
virtues
.
Try
to
pull
him
out
of
his
rut
of
bad
habits
.
Hold
up
to
him
his
better
self
,
his
REAL
self
that
can
dare
and
do
and
win
out
!
...
The
influence
of
a
beautiful
,
helpful
,
hopeful
character
is
contagious
,
and
may
revolutionize
a
whole
town
...
.
People
radiate
what
is
in
their
minds
and
in
their
hearts
.
If
a
man
feels
kindly
and
obliging
,
his
neighbors
will
feel
that
way
,
too
,
before
long
.
But
if
he
scolds
and
scowls
and
criticizes
--
his
neighbors
will
return
scowl
for
scowl
,
and
add
interest
!
...
When
you
look
for
the
bad
,
expecting
it
,
you
will
get
it
.
When
you
know
you
will
find
the
good
--
you
will
get
that
...
.
Tell
your
son
Tom
you
KNOW
he
'll
be
glad
to
fill
that
woodbox
--
then
watch
him
start
,
alert
and
interested
!
"
The
minister
dropped
the
paper
and
lifted
his
chin
.
In
a
moment
he
was
on
his
feet
,
tramping
the
narrow
room
back
and
forth
,
back
and
forth
.
Later
,
some
time
later
,
he
drew
a
long
breath
,
and
dropped
himself
in
the
chair
at
his
desk
.
"
God
helping
me
,
I
'll
do
it
!
"
he
cried
softly
.
"
I
'll
tell
all
my
Toms
I
KNOW
they
'll
be
glad
to
fill
that
woodbox
!
I
'll
give
them
work
to
do
,
and
I
'll
make
them
so
full
of
the
very
joy
of
doing
it
that
they
wo
n't
have
TIME
to
look
at
their
neighbors
'
woodboxes
!
"
And
he
picked
up
his
sermon
notes
,
tore
straight
through
the
sheets
,
and
cast
them
from
him
,
so
that
on
one
side
of
his
chair
lay
"
But
woe
unto
you
,
"
and
on
the
other
,
"
scribes
and
Pharisees
,
hypocrites
!
"
while
across
the
smooth
white
paper
before
him
his
pencil
fairly
flew
--
after
first
drawing
one
black
line
through
Matthew
twenty-third
;
13
--
14
and
23
.
Thus
it
happened
that
the
Rev.
Paul
Ford
's
sermon
the
next
Sunday
was
a
veritable
bugle-call
to
the
best
that
was
in
every
man
and
woman
and
child
that
heard
it
;
and
its
text
was
one
of
Pollyanna
's
shining
eight
hundred
:
"
Be
glad
in
the
Lord
and
rejoice
,
ye
righteous
,
and
shout
for
joy
all
ye
that
are
upright
in
heart
.
"
At
Mrs.
Snow
's
request
,
Pollyanna
went
one
day
to
Dr.
Chilton
's
office
to
get
the
name
of
a
medicine
which
Mrs.
Snow
had
forgotten
.
As
it
chanced
,
Pollyanna
had
never
before
seen
the
inside
of
Dr.
Chilton
's
office
.
"
I
've
never
been
to
your
home
before
!
This
IS
your
home
,
is
n't
it
?
"
she
said
,
looking
interestedly
about
her
.
The
doctor
smiled
a
little
sadly
.
"
Yes
--
such
as
'
tis
,
"
he
answered
,
as
he
wrote
something
on
the
pad
of
paper
in
his
hand
;
"
but
it
's
a
pretty
poor
apology
for
a
home
,
Pollyanna
.
They
're
just
rooms
,
that
's
all
--
not
a
home
.
"
