No More Learning

" He was without
money, of course, as he had always been and always would be,— his
hands wer
ere made for giving, not for getting; he slept in a barn on
a wisp of straw while arranging for his first school at Griesheim; but
outward things were so little real to him in           with the life
of the spirit, that bodily privations seemed scarcely worth consider-
ing.