Nearly two hours elapsed before his resolution to persevere in the good work he had begun came back with sufficient force to prompt to another effort.  Then he dropped in upon his neighbor Tompkins, to whom he made known his errand.

“Why, yes, I suppose I must do something in a case like this,” said Tompkins, with the tone and air of a man who was cornered.  “But, there are so many calls for charity, that we are naturally enough led to hold on pretty tightly to our purse strings.  Poor woman!  I feel sorry for her.  How much do you want?”

“I am trying to get ten persons, including myself, to give a dollar each.”

“Well, here’s my dollar.”  And Tompkins forced a smile to his face as he handed over his contribution—­but the smile did not conceal an expression which said very plainly—­

“I hope you will not trouble me again in this way.”

“You may be sure I will not,” muttered Lyon, as he went away.  He fully understood the meaning of the expression.

Only one more application did the kind-hearted man make.  It was successful; but, there was something in the manner of the individual who gave his dollar, that Lyon felt as a rebuke.

“And so poor Mrs. Arnold did not get the whole of her arrears of rent paid off,” says some one who has felt an interest in her favor.

Oh, yes she did.  Mr. Lyon begged five dollars, and added five more from his own slender purse.  But, he cannot be induced again to undertake the thankless office of seeking relief from the benevolent for a fellow creature in need.  He has learned that a great many who refuse alms on the plea that the object presented is not worthy, are but little more inclined to charitable deeds, when on this point there is no question.

How many who read this can sympathise with Andrew Lyon.  Few men who have hearts to feel for others but have been impelled, at some time in their lives, to seek aid for a fellow-creature in need.  That their office was a thankless one, they have too soon become aware.  Even those who responded to their call most liberally, in too many instances gave in a way that left an unpleasant impression behind.  How quickly has the first glow of generous feeling, that sought to extend itself to others, that they might share the pleasure of humanity, been chilled; and, instead of finding the task an easy one, it has proved to be hard, and, too often, humiliating!  Alas, that this should be!  That men should shut their hearts so instinctively at the voice of charity.

We have not written this to discourage active efforts in the benevolent; but to hold up a mirror in which another class may see themselves.  At best, the office of him who seeks of his fellow-men aid for the suffering and indigent, is an unpleasant one.  It is all sacrifice on his part, and the least that can be done is to honor his disinterested regard for others in distress, and treat him with delicacy and consideration.