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into the ranks； beginning on the lowest rung of the ladder； where no
one would know of his disgrace or mind it if he did know； his father
and mother on the other hand would wish him to clutch on to the fag…
end of gentility at a starvation salary and with no prospect of
advancement。 Ernest had seen enough in Ashpit Place to know that a
tailor； if he did not drink and attended to his business； could earn
more money than a clerk or a curate； while much less expense by way
of show was required of him。 The tailor also had more liberty； and
a better chance of rising。 Ernest resolved at once； as he had
fallen so far； to fall still lowerpromptly； gracefully and with
the idea of rising again； rather than cling to the skirts of a
respectability which would permit him to exist on sufferance only；
and make him pay an utterly extortionate price for an article which
he could do better without。
He arrived at this result more quickly than he might otherwise have
done through remembering something he had once heard his aunt say
about 〃kissing the soil。〃 This had impressed him and stuck by him
perhaps by reason of its brevity； when later on he came to know the
story of Hercules and Antaeus； he found it one of the very few
ancient fables which had a hold over himhis chiefest debt to
classical literature。 His aunt had wanted him to learn
carpentering； as a means of kissing the soil should his Hercules
ever throw him。 It was too late for this nowor he thought it was…
…but the mode of carrying out his aunt's idea was a detail； there
were a hundred ways of kissing the soil besides becoming a
carpenter。
He had told me this during our interview； and I had encouraged him
to the utmost of my power。 He showed so much more good sense than I
had given him credit for that I became comparatively easy about him；
and determined to let him play his own game； being always； however；
ready to hand in case things went too far wrong。 It was not simply
because he disliked his father and mother that he wanted to have no
more to do with them； if it had been only this he would have put up
with them； but a warning voice within told him distinctly enough
that if he was clean cut away from them he might still have a chance
of success； whereas if they had anything whatever to do with him； or
even knew where he was； they would hamper him and in the end ruin
him。 Absolute independence he believed to be his only chance of
very life itself。
Over and above thisif this were not enoughErnest had a faith in
his own destiny such as most young men； I suppose； feel； but the
grounds of which were not apparent to any one but himself。 Rightly
or wrongly； in a quiet way he believed he possessed a strength
which； if he were only free to use it in his own way； might do great
things some day。 He did not know when； nor where； nor how his
opportunity was to come； but he never doubted that it would come in
spite of all that had happened； and above all else he cherished the
hope that he might know how to seize it if it came； for whatever it
was it would be something that no one else could do so well as he
could。 People said there were no dragons and giants for adventurous
men to fight with nowadays； it was beginning to dawn upon him that
there were just as many now as at any past time。
Monstrous as such a faith may seem in one who was qualifying himself
for a high mission by a term of imprisonment； he could no more help
it than he could help breathing； it was innate in him； and it was
even more with a view to this than for other reasons that he wished
to sever the connection between himself and his parents； for he knew
that if ever the day came in which it should appear that before him
too there was a race set in which it might be an honour to have run
among the foremost； his father and mother would be the first to let
him and hinder him in running it。 They had been the first to say
that he ought to run such a race； they would also be the first to
trip him up if he took them at their word； and then afterwards
upbraid him for not having won。 Achievement of any kind would be
impossible for him unless he was free from those who would be for
ever dragging him back into the conventional。 The conventional had
been tried already and had been found wanting。
He had an opportunity now； if he chose to take it； of escaping once
for all from those who at once tormented him and would hold him
earthward should a chance of soaring open before him。 He should
never have had it but for his imprisonment； but for this the force
of habit and routine would have been too strong for him； he should
hardly have had it if he had not lost all his money； the gap would
not have been so wide but that he might have been inclined to throw
a plank across it。 He rejoiced now； therefore； over his loss of
money as well as over his imprisonment； which had made it more easy
for him to follow his truest and most lasting interests。
At times he wavered； when he thought of how his mother； who in her
way； as he thought； had loved him； would weep and think sadly over
him； or how perhaps she might even fall ill and die； and how the
blame would rest with him。 At these times his resolution was near
breaking； but when he found I applauded his design； the voice
within； which bade him see his father's and mother's faces no more；
grew louder and more persistent。 If he could not cut himself adrift
from those who he knew would hamper him； when so small an effort was
wanted； his dream of a destiny was idle； what was the prospect of a
hundred pounds from his father in comparison with jeopardy to this？
He still felt deeply the pain his disgrace had inflicted upon his
father and mother； but he was getting stronger； and reflected that
as he had run his chance with them for parents； so they must run
theirs with him for a son。
He had nearly settled down to this conclusion when he received a
letter from his father which made his decision final。 If the prison
rules had been interpreted strictly； he would not have been allowed
to have this letter for another three months； as he had already
heard from me； but the governor took a lenient view； and considered
the letter from me to be a business communication hardly coming
under the category of a letter from friends。 Theobald's letter
therefore was given to his son。 It ran as follows：…
〃My dear Ernest； My object in writing is not to upbraid you with the
disgrace and shame you have inflicted upon your mother and myself；
to say nothing of your brother Joey； and your sister。 Suffer of
course we must； but we know to whom to look in our affliction； and
are filled with anxiety rather on your behalf than our own。 Your
mother is wonderful。 She is pretty well in health； and desires me
to send you her love。
〃Have you considered your prospects on leaving prison？ I understand
from Mr Overton that you have lost the legacy which your grandfather
left you； together with all the interest that accrued during your
minority； in the course of speculation upon the Stock Exchange！ If
you have indeed been guilty of such appalling folly it is difficult
to see what you can turn your ha