Summary

Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic Plane and Plank; or, The Mishaps of a Mechanic

Be in earnest, and when you feel weak, commend yourself to God, and think of Edward Farringford."
He covered his face with his hands again, and wept so bitterly, that the little table danced under the convulsive agony which shook his frame.
"Look at me, Philip!" said he, raising his head again. "Behold the wreck of a man! If there had been no whiskey in the world, or if I had never tasted it, I could have welcomed you to the most elegant mansion in St. Louis. I could have pointed you to a dozen steamers, on the Missouri and Mississippi, which were all mine.
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic Plane and Plank; or, The Mishaps of a Mechanic

Gracewood, whom I expect in St. Louis soon, has known me for six years, and has heard Matt Rockwood tell the story of finding the child."
"If I am satisfied, no one else need complain," said my father. "There are no estates, no property, nor a dollar left, to which any claim is to be established. I am a beggar and a wretch, and an inheritance of shame and misery is all I have for him."
"But you forget that your wife is still living, Farringford," added Mr. Lamar. "Her father is a wealthy man, and his large property, at no very distant day, will be divided among his three children."
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic Plane and Plank; or, The Mishaps of a Mechanic

Very likely, by this time, he was willing to believe I had deceived him, and that I had lost no money, for if I could lie about one thing I could about another.
"Do you justify this young man in calling you his father, Farringford?" said Mr. Gray.
"I am sorry to say I cannot. Gentlemen, I have endeavored to act in good faith," replied my father. "I have always found that the truth would serve me better than falsehood."
"Did you call him your son?"
"I did, but used the expression as a kind of harmless fib to carry my purpose with this Lynch, who had robbed the boy of nearly a hundred dollars."
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