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； when the family were in bed； return to take another meal on the plenty of nice provision which we so happily discovered。 Accordingly； we crept back just as the woman went to fill her teakettle at a pump； which stood between her house and the next neighbour's。 When she returned； she put it upon the fire she had just lit； and； taking a pair of bellows in her hand； sat down to blow it。
While she was so employed； a young gentleman； about ten years of age； very genteelly dressed； entered the room； and in a familiar manner asked her how she did。 'I am very well； thank you； my dear；' replied she： 'and pray； Master George； how does your mamma and papa do； and all your brothers and sisters？' 'They are all very well； thank you；' returned the boy： 'And I am come to bring you a slice of cake； which my grandpapa gave me yesterday。' Then throwing his arms round her neck； he went on saying； 'Oh！ my dear； dear Betty Flood； how I do love you！ I would do anything in the world to serve you。 I shall save all my Christmas…boxes to give to you； and when I am a man； I will give you a great deal of money。 I wish you were a lady； and not so poor。' 'I am much obliged to you； my dear；' said she； 'for your kind good…wishes； but； indeed； love； I am very well contented with my station： I have a good husband； and three good children； and that is more than many a lady can say； and riches； Master George； unless people are good； and those one lives with are kind and obliging； will never make anybody happy。 What comfort； now； do you think a body could ever have at Squire Stately's？ I declare； if it was put to my choice； I would rather a thousand times be as I am。 To be sure； they are very rich； but what of that？ they cannot eat gold； neither can gold ease their hearts when they are bursting almost with pride and ill…nature。 They say； indeed； that Madam Stately would be kind enough； if they would let her rest； but what with the Squire's drinking and swearing； and the young gentleman's extravagance； and her daughter's pride and quarrelling； she is almost tired out of her life。 And so； Master George； I say I had rather be poor Betty Flood； with honest Abraham for my husband； than the finest lady in the land； if I must live at such a rate。 To be sure； nobody can deny but that money is very desirable； and people that are rich can do many agreeable things which we poor ones cannot； but yet； for all that； money does not make people happy。 Happiness； Master George； depends greatly upon people's own tempers and dispositions： a person who is fretful and cross will never be happy； though he should be made king of all England； and a person who is contented and good…humoured will never be wretched； though he should be as poor as a beggar。 So never fret yourself； love； because Betty Flood is poor； for though I am poor； I am honest； and whilst my husband and I are happy enough to be blessed with health； and the use of our limbs； we can work for our living； and though we have no great plenty； still we have sufficient to support us。 So pray； dear； eat your cake yourself； for I would not take it from you for ever so much。' They then disputed for some time who should have it： at last； George scuffled away from her； and put it into the closet； and then； nodding his head at her； ran away； saying； he must go to school that moment。
Betty Flood then ate her breakfast； and we heard her say something about the nasty mice； but what we could not make out； as she muttered softly to herself。 She then came to the trunk behind which we lay； and taking out of it a roll of new linen； sat down to needlework。 At twelve o'clock her husband and son returned； so moving her table out of the way； she made room for them at the fire； and； fetching the frying pan； dressed some rashers of the nice bacon we had before tasted in the cupboard。 The boy； in the mean time； spread a cloth on the table； and placed the bread and cold pudding on it likewise： then； returning to the closet for their plates； he cried out； 'Lauk！ father； here is a nice hunch of plum…cake； can you tell how it came？' 'Not I； indeed； Tom；' replied his father； 'I can tell no more than the carp at the bottom of the squire's fish…pond。' 'Oh； I will tell you。' said Mrs。 Flood； 'I know how it came。 Do you know； that dear child； Master George Kendall； brought it for me； he called as he went to school this morning。 I told him I would not have it； but the dear little soul popped it into the cupboard； and ran away without it。 Bless his little heart！ I do think he is the sweetest child that ever was born。 You may laugh at me for saying so； but I am sure I should have thought the same if I had not nursed him myself。' 'Indeed；' replied her husband； 'I do not laugh at you for saying so； for I think so too； and so must everyone who knows him； for when young gentlemen behave as he does； everybody must love and admire them。 There is nothing I would not do to help and serve that child； or any of his family； they always are so kind； and speak as civilly to us poor folk as if we were the first lords or ladies in the land。 I am sure； if it were needful； I would go through fire and water for their sakes； and so would every man in the parish； I dare say。 But I wonder who would do as much to help Squire Stately or any of his family； if it was not that I should think it my duty （and an honest man ought always to do that； whether he likes it or not）； but I say； if it was not that it would be my duty to help my fellow…creature； I would scarcely be at the trouble of stepping over the threshold to serve them； they are such a set of cross； good…for…nothing gentry。 I declare； it was but as we came home to dinner now； that we saw Master Sam throwing sticks and stones at Dame Frugal's ducks； for the sake of seeing them waddle； and then； when they got to the pond； he sent his dog in after them to bark and frighten them out of their wits。 And as I came by； nothing would serve him but throwing a great dab of mud all over the sleeve of my coat。 So I said； 〃Why； Master Sam； you need not have done that； I did nothing to offend you； and however amusing you may think it to insult poor people； I assure you it is very wicked； and what no good person in the world would be guilty of。〃 He then set up a great rude laugh； and I walked on and said no more。 But if all gentlefolk were to behave like that family； I had rather be poor as I am； than have all their riches； if that would make me act like them。' 'Very true； Abraham；' replied his wife； 'that is what I say； and what I told Master George this morning； for to be poor； if people do not become so through their own extravagance； is no disgrace to any body： but to be haughty； cruel； cross； and mischievous； is a disgrace to all who are so； let their rank be as exalted as it may。'
Here the conversation was interrupted by the entrance of a man； who begged Mr。 Flood to assist him in unloading his cart of flour； as his man was gone out； and he could not do it by himself。 'Well； I will come and help you； with all my heart；' said Flood； 'and so shall Tom too： will you； my lad？ I cannot live without help myself； and if I do not assist others； I am sure I shall not deserve any when I want