| A couple, whom we   shall call John and Mary, had a nice home and two lovely children, a boy and   a girl. John had a good job and had just been asked to go on a business trip   to another city and would be gone for several days. It was decided that Mary   needed an outing and would go along too. They hired a reliable woman to care   for the children and made the trip, returning home a little earlier than they   had planned. As   they drove into their home town feeling glad to be back, they noticed smoke,   and they went off their usual route to see what it was. They found a home in   flames. Mary said, "Oh well it isn't our fire, let's go home." But   John drove closer and exclaimed, "That home belongs to Fred Jones who   works at the plant. He wouldn't be off work yet, maybe there is something we   could do." "It has nothing to do with us." Protested Mary.   "You have your good clothes on lets not get any closer." 
 But   John drove up and stopped and they were both horror stricken to see the whole   house in flames. A woman on the lawn was in hysterics screaming, "The   children! Get the children!" John grabbed her by the shoulder saying,   "Get a hold of yourself and tell us where the children are!"   "In the basement," sobbed the woman, "down the hall and to the   left." In   spite of Mary's protests John grabbed the water hose and soaked his clothes,   put his wet handkerchief on his head and bolted for the basement which was   full of smoke and scorching hot. He found the door and grabbed two children,   holding one under each arm like the football player he was. As he left he   could hear some more whimpering. He delivered the two badly frightened and   nearly suffocated children into waiting arms and filled his lungs with fresh   air and started back asking how many more children were down there. They told   him two more and Mary grabbed his arm and screamed, "John! Don't go   back! It's suicide! That house will cave in any second!" But   he shook her off and went back by feeling his way down the smoke filled   hallway and into the room. It seemed an eternity before he found both   children and started back. They were all three coughing and he stooped low to   get what available air he could. As he stumbled up the endless steps the   thought went through his mind that there was something strangely familiar   about the little bodies clinging to him, and at last when they came out into   the sunlight and fresh air, he found that he had just rescued his own   children. The   baby-sitter had left them at this home while she did some shopping. ** Selfishness made one's become ugly and lonely.. and you can't live the world alone.. | 
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