110 Eclectic series. the men as they approached; but they did not see him. 10.  When they were directly under the light, and saw what it was, they looked at each other, laughing, and said, “This is some boy’s trick; and it has fooled us nicely.  Let us keep the secret, and have our share of the joke.” 11.  Then they laughed again, and went back to the village; and some of the simple people there have not yet found out what that strange light was. 12.  When thc men had gone, Ray thought it was time for him to go; so he wound up his string, picked up his kite and lantern, and went home.  His mother had been wondering what had become of him. 13.  When she heard what he had been doing, she hardly knew whether to laugh or scold; but I think she laughed, and told him that it was time for him to go to bed.

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Lesson XLII. 
Beware of the first drink.

1.  “Uncle Philip, as the day is fine, will you take a walk with us this morning?” 2.  “Yes, boys.  Let me get my hat and cane, and we will take a ramble.  I will tell you a story as we go.  Do you know poor old Tom Smith?” 3.  “Know him!  Why, Uncle Philip, everybody knows him.  He is such a shocking drunkard, and swears so horribly.” 4.  “Well, I have known him ever since we were boys together.  There was not a more decent, well-behaved boy among us.  After he left school, his father died, and he was put into a store in the city.  There, he fell into bad company. 5.  “Instead of spending his evenings in reading, he would go to the theater and to balls.  He soon learned to play cards, and of course to play for money.  He lost more than he could pay. 6.  “He wrote to his poor mother, and told her his losses.  She sent him money to pay his debts, and told him to come home.

112 Eclectic series. 7.  “He did come home.  After all, he might still have been useful and happy, for his friends were willing to forgive the past.  For a time, things went on well.  He married a lovely woman, gave up his bad habits, and was doing well. 8.  “But one thing, boys, ruined him forever.  In the city, he had learned to take strong drink, and he said to me once, that when a man begins to drink, he never knows where it will end.  ‘Therefore,’ said Tom, ‘beware of the first drink!’ 9.  “It was not long before he began to follow his old habit.  He knew the danger, but it seemed as if he could not resist his desire to drink.  His poor mother soon died of grief and shame.  His lovely wife followed her to the grave. 10.  “He lost the respect of all, went on from bad to worse, and has long been a perfect sot.  Last night, I had a letter from the city, stating that Tom Smith had been found guilty of stealing, and sent to the state prison for ten years. 11.  “There I suppose he will die, for he is now old.  It is dreadful to think to what an end he has come.  I could not but think,