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you!” she said, in addition: that she always said. “What will be the end of us, if you give everything away wholesale?” my father often said to her, almost angrily. “Heaven, perhaps,” she answered. “My mother often used to say that the angels register every ‘God reward you’ of the poor before God’s holy throne. How glad we shall be one day, when we have the poor to intercede for us with Our Lord!” My father believed in fasting on Saturdays and often did not take a morsel of food before the shadows began to lengthen. He did this in honour of the Blessed Virgin.[20] “I tell you, Lenz, that sort of fasting serves no useful purpose!” my mother would sometimes say, in protest. “What you go without to-day, you simply eat to-morrow. My mother always used to say, ‘What you have through fasting left, give to the poor so sore bereft.’ I somehow think it does no good otherwise.” My father used to pray in the evenings, especially at “rosary-time,” and on Saturdays prayed long and loud, but often did odd jobs at the same time, such as nailing his shoes, patching his trousers or even shaving himself. In so doing, he not seldom lost the thread of his prayers, until my mother would snatch the things from his hands and cry: “Heavens alive, what manner of praying is this! Kneeling beside the table and saying three Our Fathers with application is better than three rosaries during which the evil one steals away your good thoughts while you’re playing about!” At times of hard work, my mother was fond of a good table: “Who works with a will may eat with a will,” she said. “My mother used always to say, ‘Who dares not risk to lose a tittle, dares not either win a little.’” My father was content with scanty fare; he was always fearing that the home would be ruined. These were the only differences in their married life; and even those did not go deep. They uttered them only to each other: when father talked to strangers, he praised mother; when mother talked to strangers, she praised father. They were of one mind as regarded the bringing-up of children. Work and prayer, thrift and honesty, were our main precepts.