{"product_id":"2940012663290","title":"THE MYSTERY OF MONASTERY FARM","description":"THE MYSTERY OF MONASTERY FARM....starts with a Bank robbery....and then to what\u003cbr\u003ebecame its common title; and the farm became known far and wide as Monastery Farm. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis institution had from its inception found peculiar favor with the church as well as with the people, and the buildings were speedily erected. Two men at first were enough to do the teaching, as at the beginning there were only seventeen pupils, several of these students earning their tuition by working upon the farm. But at the time to which this story points one hundred and seventy-two students and nine professors composed the faculty besides the president, and the school was known as Monastery Classical and Theological College.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis inexperienced young Englishman as he saw all this became dismayed. This was too great an undertaking. He depreciated his own ability. This was altogether too big a job. He remembered that Nancy called it providential, but surely she was mistaken. What could he do with all that machinery? True, he had successfully managed his father's one-hundred-acre farm, but this farm was twice as large.\u003cbr\u003eBilly Sparrow stood leaning against the gate post, looking down upon the river three hundred yards away. He and his two helpers had been cultivating corn and tobacco through a long June day; and now the sun was going down, and he was making his plans for tomorrow's work. Billy had just closed his fourth year as master of Monastery Farm. Billy was an Englishman from Durham County, having attended school in Barnard's Castle three years, with an additional two and a half years spent at the agricultural college in Darlington. He then married the girl of his choice and for four years superintended his father's farm; then, with their one child, three years old, set sail for America to seek his fortune, and four weeks later landed in New York.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBilly had letters of recommendation from the Wesleyan minister, Dr. Walsh, his father's physician, and old Squire Horner. But in vain did Billy present these credentials as he tramped the streets—nobody seemed to need his services in a city containing millions of people. Billy's capital was getting low and he was becoming discouraged. From one of those profitless tramps he was returning one evening when he observed the word \"parsonage\" on a door plate. He had always had a friend in a preacher in his native town; why not make the acquaintance of this one? Perhaps he might tell him of some sort of employment. Without stopping to think further he pulled the bell. In a moment or two he found himself in the presence of a young man, one but little older than himself, and the stranger was invited inside, feeling very much at home with the preacher.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAfter quite a lengthy conversation the preacher remarked: \"You are a farmer; New York is no place for you. I would advise you to go out into the country; and, by the way, I believe I saw, a day or two since, an advertisement for a man to take charge of a farm.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAfter some search on the part of the minister the paper containing the announcement was found. Billy, having eagerly read the advertisement, thanked the minister, pushed the paper into his pocket, and speedily left the house. He returned to the humble apartment that he had secured, and as the little family partook of their frugal evening meal, his wife Nancy, addressing her husband, said: \"I think we had better get out of this expensive city, somewhere into the country, where it is cheaper living, and where you may find something to do more to your liking.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Well, Nancy,\" replied Billy, \"this is the second time today that this advice has been given me, for,\" he added, pulling the newspaper from his pocket, \"a minister gave me a paper in which there is an advertisement for a farmer, and advised me to look into it. Here it is,\" and he read as follows:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"WANTED—A FARMER. Wanted, competent man, not afraid of work, to take charge of a farm of two hundred acres in —— County, New York. A good house to live in, and good wages to the right man. References required. Apply by mail or in person to J. M. Quintin, Centerville Landing, —— County, New York.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Why,\" exclaimed Nancy, \"I believe that is providential.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eLooking for another good book?  Just click on the name \"TLC BOOKS\" at the top of the page, next to the title, or write \"\" at the search box …TLC BOOKS …you will be taken to our main page, where you will be able to peruse all the titles…many are Christian and Wholesome titles.","brand":"TLC BOOKS","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47079046643952,"sku":"2940012663290","price":1.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940012663290_p0.jpg?v=1763571483","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940012663290","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}