Were You Not Ashamed, Fellow Citizens, When My Estate Was Probated And Everyone Knew How Small A Fortune I Left? - You Who Hounded Me In Life, To Give, Give, Give To The Churches, To The Poor, To The Village! - Me Who Had Already Given Much. And Think You Not I Did Not Know That The Pipe-Organ, Which I Gave To The Church, Played Its Christening Songs When Deacon Rhodes, Who Broke And All But Ruined Me, Worshipped For The First Time After His Acquittal?