Dame Brinker earned a scant support
for her family by raising vegetables,
spinning, and knitting. Once she had worked
on board the barges plying up and down
the canal and had occasionally been harnessed
with other women to the towing rope of
a pakschuyt plying between Broek and Amsterdam.
But when Hans had grown strong and large,
he had insisted on doing all such drudgery
in her place. Besides, her husband had
become so very helpless of late that he
required her constant care. Although not
having as much intelligence as a little
child, he was yet strong of arm and very
hearty, and Dame Brinker had sometimes
great trouble in controlling him.
"Ah! children, he was so good and steady,"
she would sometimes say, "and as wise
as a lawyer. Even the burgomaster would
stop to ask him a question, and now, alack!
he doesn't know his wife and little ones.
You remember the father, Hans, when he
was himself--a great brave man--don't
you?...
So, turn off that MTV and get your children
reading the words that will deepen their
soul and exalt their spirit as well as
your own. Check out the book from the
library!