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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Luck and Pluck, by Horatio Alger, Jr.
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-Title: Luck and Pluck
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-POPULAR JUVENILE BOOKS.
-
-BY HORATIO ALGER, JR.
-
-
-_RAGGED DICK SERIES._
-
-_To be completed in Six Volumes._
-
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-
- II. FAME AND FORTUNE; OR, THE PROGRESS OF RICHARD
- HUNTER.
-
-III. MARK, THE MATCH BOY.
-
- IV. ROUGH AND READY; OR, LIFE AMONG THE NEW YORK
- NEWSBOYS.
-
- V. BEN, THE LUGGAGE BOY. (In April, 1870.)
-
- VI. RUFUS AND ROSE; OR, THE FORTUNES OF ROUGH AND
- READY. (In December, 1870.)
-
-_Price, $1.25 per volume._
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-_LUCK AND PLUCK SERIES._
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-
- I. LUCK AND PLUCK; OR, JOHN OAKLEY'S INHERITANCE.
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-[Illustration: LUCK AND PLUCK SERIES.
-BY HORATIO ALGER JR.
-LUCK and PLUCK.]
-
-
-
-
- LUCK AND PLUCK;
- OR,
- JOHN OAKLEY'S INHERITANCE.
-
-
- BY
- HORATIO ALGER, JR.
-
- AUTHOR OF "RAGGED DICK," "FAME AND FORTUNE," "MARK, THE MATCH
- BOY," "ROUGH AND READY," "CAMPAIGN SERIES," ETC.
-
-
- LORING, Publisher,
- 819 WASHINGTON STREET,
- BOSTON.
-
-
-
-
- Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1869, by
- A. K. LORING,
- In the Clerk's Office of the District Court for the District of
- Massachusetts.
-
-
- Rockwell & Churchill, Printers and Stereotypers,
- 122 Washington Street.
-
-
-
-
- To
- MY YOUNG FRIENDS,
- ISAAC AND GEORGE,
- THIS VOLUME
- IS AFFECTIONATELY DEDICATED.
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-"Luck and Pluck" appeared as a serial story in the juvenile department
-of Ballou's Magazine for the year 1869, and is therefore already
-familiar to a very large constituency of young readers. It is now
-presented in book form, as the first of a series of six volumes,
-designed to illustrate the truth that a manly spirit is better than
-the gifts of fortune. Early trial and struggle, as the history of the
-majority of our successful men abundantly attests, tend to strengthen
-and invigorate the character.
-
-The author trusts that John Oakley, his young hero, will find many
-friends, and that his career will not only be followed with interest,
-but teach a lesson of patient fortitude and resolute endeavor, and a
-determination to conquer fortune, and compel its smiles. He has no
-fear that any boy-reader will be induced to imitate Ben Brayton, whose
-selfishness and meanness are likely to meet a fitting recompense.
-
- NEW YORK, NOV. 8, 1869.
-
-
-
-
-LUCK AND PLUCK;
-OR,
-JOHN OAKLEY'S INHERITANCE.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-INTRODUCING TWO BOYS AND A HORSE.
-
-
-"What are you going to do with that horse, Ben Brayton?"
-
-"None of your business!"
-
-"As the horse happens to belong to me, I should think it was
-considerable of my business."
-
-"Suppose you prove that it belongs to you," said Ben, coolly.
-
-"There is no need of proving it. You know it as well as I do."
-
-"At any rate, it doesn't belong to you now," said Ben Brayton.
-
-"I should like to know why not?"
-
-"Because it belongs to me."
-
-"Who gave it to you?"
-
-"My mother."
-
-"It wasn't hers to give."
-
-"You'll find that the whole property belongs to her. Your father left
-her everything, and she has given the horse to me. Just stand aside
-there; I'm going to ride."
-
-John Oakley's face flushed with anger, and his eyes flashed. He was
-a boy of fifteen, not tall, but stout and well-proportioned, and
-stronger than most boys of his age and size, his strength having
-been developed by rowing on the river, and playing ball, in both of
-which he was proficient. Ben Brayton was a year and a half older,
-and half a head taller; but he was of a slender figure, and, having
-no taste for vigorous out-of-door amusements, he was not a match in
-strength for the younger boy. They were not related by blood, but
-both belonged to the same family, Ben Brayton's mother having three
-years since married Squire Oakley, with whom she had lived for a year
-previous as house-keeper. A week since the squire had died, and when,
-after the funeral, the will had been read, it was a matter of general
-astonishment that John, the testator's only son, was left entirely
-unprovided for, while the entire property was left to Mrs. Oakley.
-John, who was of course present at the reading of the will, was
-considerably disturbed at his disinheritance; not because he cared for
-the money so much as because it seemed as if his father had slighted
-him. Not a word, however, had passed between him and his father's widow
-on the subject, and things had gone on pretty much as usual, until
-the day on which our story commences. John had just returned from the
-village academy, where he was at the head of a class preparing for
-college, when he saw Ben Brayton, the son of Mrs. Oakley by a former
-marriage preparing to ride out on a horse which for a year past had
-been understood to be his exclusive property. Indignant at this, he
-commenced the conversation recorded at the beginning of this chapter.
-
-"Stand aside there, John Oakley, or I'll ride over you!"
-
-"Will you, though?" said John, seizing the horse by the bridle. "That's
-easier said than done."
-
-Ben Brayton struck the horse sharply, hoping that John would be
-frightened and let go; but our hero clung to the bridle, and the horse
-began to back.
-
-"Let go, I tell you!" exclaimed Ben.
-
-"I won't!" said John, sturdily.
-
-The horse continued to back, until Ben, who was a coward at heart,
-becoming alarmed, slid off from his back.
-
-"That's right," said John, coolly. "Another time you'd better not
-meddle with my horse."
-
-"I'll meddle with you, and teach you better manners!" exclaimed Ben, a
-red spot glowing in each of his pale cheeks.
-
-As he spoke, he struck John smartly over the shoulders with the small
-riding-whip he carried.
-
-John was not quarrelsome. I am glad to bear this testimony to his
-character, for I have a very poor opinion of quarrelsome boys; but he
-had a spirit of his own, and was not disposed to submit tamely to a
-blow. He turned upon Ben instantly, and, snatching the whip from his
-hand, struck him two blows in return for the one he had received.
-
-"I generally pay my debts with interest, Ben Brayton," he said, coolly.
-"You ought to have thought of that before you struck me."
-
-A look of fierce vindictiveness swept over the olive face of his
-adversary as he advanced for another contest.
-
-"Stand back there!" exclaimed John, flourishing the whip in a
-threatening manner. "I've paid you up, and I don't want to strike you
-again."
-
-"I'll make you smart for your impudence!" fumed Ben, trying to get
-near enough to seize the whip from his hands.
-
-"I didn't strike first," said John, "and I shan't strike again, unless
-I am obliged to in self-defence."
-
-"Give me that whip!" screamed Ben, livid with passion.
-
-"You can't have it."
-
-"I'll tell my mother."
-
-"Go and do it if you like," said John, a little contemptuously.
-
-"Let go that horse."
-
-"It's my own, and I mean to keep it."
-
-"It is not yours. My mother gave it to me."
-
-"It wasn't hers to give."
-
-John still retained his hold of the saddle, and kept Ben at bay
-with one hand. He watched his opportunity until Ben had retreated
-sufficiently far to make it practicable, then, placing his foot in the
-stirrup, lightly vaulted upon the horse, and, touching him with the
-whip, he dashed out of the yard. Ben sprang forward to stop him; but he
-was too late.
-
-"Get off that horse!" he screamed.
-
-"I will when I've had my ride," said John, turning back in his saddle.
-"Now, Prince, do your best."
-
-This last remark was of course addressed to the horse, who galloped up
-the street, John sitting on his back, with easy grace, as firmly as if
-rooted to the saddle; for John was an admirable horseman, having been
-in the habit of riding ever since he was ten years old.
-
-Ben Brayton looked after him with a face distorted with rage and envy.
-He would have given a great deal to ride as well as John; but he was
-but an indifferent horseman, being deficient in courage, and sitting
-awkwardly in the saddle. He shook his fist after John's retreating
-form, muttering between his teeth, "You shall pay for this impudence,
-John Oakley, and that before you are twenty-four hours older! I'll see
-whether my mother will allow me to be insulted in this way!"
-
-Sure of obtaining sympathy from his mother, he turned his steps towards
-the house, which he entered.
-
-"Where's my mother?" he inquired of the servant.
-
-"She's upstairs in her own room, Mr. Benjamin," was the answer.
-
-Ben hurried upstairs, and opened the door at the head of the staircase.
-It was a spacious chamber, covered with a rich carpet, and handsomely
-furnished. At the time of his mother's marriage to Squire Oakley, she
-had induced him to discard the old furniture, and refurnish it to suit
-her taste. There were some who thought that what had been good enough
-for the first Mrs. Oakley, who was an elegant and refined lady, ought
-to have been good enough for one, who, until her second marriage, had
-been a house-keeper. But, by some means,--certainly not her beauty, for
-she was by no means handsome,--she had acquired an ascendency over the
-squire, and he went to considerable expense to gratify her whim.
-
-Mrs. Oakley sat at the window, engaged in needlework. She was tall and
-thin, with a sallow complexion, and pale, colorless lips. Her eyes were
-gray and cold. There was a strong personal resemblance between Ben and
-herself, and there was reason to think that he was like her in his
-character and disposition as well as in outward appearance. She was
-dressed in black, for the husband who had just died.
-
-"Why have you not gone out to ride, Ben?" she asked, as her son entered
-the room.
-
-"Because that young brute prevented me."
-
-"Whom do you mean?" asked his mother.
-
-"I mean John Oakley, of course."
-
-"How could he prevent you?"
-
-"He came up just as I was going to start, and told me to get off the
-horse,--that it was his."
-
-"And you were coward enough to do it?" said his mother, scornfully.
-
-"No. I told him it was not his any longer; that you had given it to me."
-
-"What did he say then?"
-
-"That you had no business to give it away, as it was his."
-
-"Did he say that?" demanded Mrs. Oakley, her gray eyes flashing angrily.
-
-"Yes, he did."
-
-"Why didn't you ride off without minding him?"
-
-"Because he took the horse by the bridle, and made him contrary; I
-didn't want to be thrown, so I jumped off."
-
-"Did you have the whip in your hand?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then why didn't you lay it over his back? That might have taught him
-better manners."
-
-"So I did."
-
-"You did right," said his mother, with satisfaction; for she had never
-liked her husband's son. His frank, brave, generous nature differed too
-much from her own to lead to any affection between them. She felt that
-he outshone her own son, and far exceeded him in personal gifts and
-popularity with the young people of the neighborhood, and it made her
-angry with him. Besides, she had a suspicion that Ben was deficient in
-courage, and it pleased her to think that he had on this occasion acted
-manfully.
-
-"Then I don't see why you didn't jump on the horse again and ride
-away," she continued.
-
-"Because," said Ben, reluctantly, "John got the whip away from me."
-
-"Did he strike you with it?" asked Mrs. Oakley, quickly.
-
-"Yes," said Ben, vindictively. "He struck me twice, the ruffian! But
-I'll be even with him yet!"
-
-"You shall be even with him," said Mrs. Oakley, pressing her thin lips
-firmly together. "But I'm ashamed of you for standing still and bearing
-the insult like a whipped dog."
-
-"I tried to get at him," said Ben; "but he kept flourishing the whip,
-so that I couldn't get a chance."
-
-"Where is he now?"
-
-"He's gone to ride."
-
-"Gone to ride! You let him do it?"
-
-"I couldn't help it; he was too quick for me. He jumped on the horse
-before I knew what he was going to do, and dashed out of the yard at
-full speed."
-
-"He is an impertinent young rebel!" said Mrs. Oakley, angrily. "I am
-ashamed of you for letting him get the advantage of you; but I am very
-angry with him. So he said that I had no business to give you the
-horse, did he?"
-
-"Yes; he has no more respect for you than for a servant," said Ben,
-artfully, knowing well that nothing would be so likely to make his
-mother angry as this. Having once been in a subordinate position,
-she was naturally suspicious, and apprehensive that she would not be
-treated with a proper amount of respect by those around her. It was
-Ben's object to incense his mother against John, feeling that in this
-way he would best promote his own selfish ends.
-
-"So he has no respect for me?" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley, angrily.
-
-"None at all," said Ben, decisively. "He says you have no right here,
-nor I either."
-
-This last statement was an utter fabrication, as Ben well knew; for
-John, though he had never liked his father's second wife, had always
-treated her with the outward respect which propriety required. He was
-not an impudent nor a disrespectful boy; but he had a proper spirit,
-and did not choose to be bullied by Ben, whom he would have liked if
-he had possessed any attractive qualities. It had never entered his
-mind to grudge him the equal advantages which Squire Oakley, for his
-mother's sake, had bestowed upon her son. He knew that his father was
-a man of property, and that there was enough for both. When, however,
-Ben manifested a disposition to encroach upon his rights, John felt
-that the time for forbearance had ceased, and he gave him distinctly to
-understand that there was a limit beyond which he must not pass. Very
-soon after Ben first entered the family John gave him a thrashing,--in
-self-defence, however,--of which he complained to his mother. Though
-very angry, she feared to diminish her influence with his father
-by moving much in the matter, and therefore contented herself by
-cautioning Ben to avoid him as much as possible.
-
-"Some time or other he shall be punished," she said; "but at present it
-is most prudent for us to keep quiet and bide our time."
-
-Now, however, Mrs. Oakley felt that the power was in her own hands.
-She had no further necessity for veiling her real nature, or
-refraining from gratifying her resentment. The object for which she
-had schemed--her husband's property--was hers, and John Oakley was
-dependent upon her for everything. If she treated him ungenerously, it
-would create unfavorable comments in the neighborhood; but for this
-she did not care. The property was hers by her husband's will, and
-no amount of censure would deprive her of it. She would now be able
-to enrich Ben at John's expense, and she meant to do it. Henceforth
-Ben would be elevated to the position of heir, and John must take a
-subordinate position as a younger son, or, perhaps, to speak still more
-accurately, as a poor relation with a scanty claim upon her bounty.
-
-"I'll break that boy's proud spirit," she said to herself. "He has
-been able to triumph over Ben; but he will find that I am rather more
-difficult to deal with."
-
-There was an expression of resolution upon her face, and a vicious
-snapping of the eyes, which boded ill to our hero. Mrs. Oakley
-undoubtedly had the power to make him uncomfortable, and she meant to
-do it, unless he would submit meekly to her sway. That this was not
-very likely may be judged from what we have already seen of him.
-
-Mrs. Oakley's first act was to bestow on Ben the horse, Prince, which
-had been given to John a year before by his father. John had been
-accustomed to take a daily ride on Prince, whom he had come to love.
-The spirited horse returned his young master's attachment, and it
-was hard to tell which enjoyed most the daily gallop, the horse or
-his rider. To deprive John of Prince was to do him a grievous wrong,
-since it was, of all his possessions, the one which he most enjoyed.
-It was the more unjustifiable, since, at the time Prince had been
-bought for John, Squire Oakley, in a spirit of impartial justice, had
-offered to buy a horse for Ben also; but Ben, who had long desired to
-own a gold watch and chain, intimated this desire to his mother, and
-offered to relinquish the promised horse if the watch and chain might
-be given him. Squire Oakley had no objection to the substitution, and
-accordingly the same day that Prince was placed in the stable, subject
-to John's control, a valuable gold watch and chain, costing precisely
-the same amount, was placed in Ben's hands. Ben was delighted with his
-new present, and put on many airs in consequence. Now, however, he
-coveted the horse as well as the watch, and his mother had told him he
-might have it. But it seemed evident that John would not give up the
-horse without a struggle. Ben, however, had enlisted his mother as his
-ally, and felt pretty confident of ultimate victory.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-JOHN RECEIVES SOME PROFESSIONAL ADVICE.
-
-
-John Oakley had triumphed in his encounter with Ben Brayton, and rode
-off like a victor. Nevertheless he could not help feeling a little
-doubtful and anxious about the future. There was no doubt that Ben
-would complain to his mother, and as it was by her express permission
-that he had taken the horse, John felt apprehensive that there would
-be trouble between himself and his stepmother. I have already said,
-that, though a manly boy, he was not quarrelsome. He preferred to live
-on good terms with all, not excepting Ben and his mother, although he
-had no reason to like either of them. But he did not mean to be imposed
-upon, or to have his just rights encroached upon, if he could help it.
-
-What should he do if Ben persevered in his claim and his mother
-supported him in it? He could not decide. He felt that he must be
-guided by circumstances. He could not help remembering how four years
-before Mrs. Brayton (for that was her name then) answered his father's
-advertisement for a house-keeper; how, when he hesitated in his choice,
-she plead her poverty, and her urgent need of immediate employment; and
-how, influenced principally by this consideration, he took her in place
-of another to whom he had been more favorably inclined. How she should
-have obtained sufficient influence over his father's mind to induce
-him to make her his wife after the lapse of a year, John could not
-understand. He felt instinctively that she was artful and designing,
-but his own frank, open nature could hardly be expected to fathom hers.
-He remembered again, how, immediately after the marriage, Ben was sent
-for, and was at once advanced to a position in the household equal to
-his own. Ben was at first disposed to be polite, and even subservient
-to himself, but gradually, emboldened by his mother's encouragement,
-became more independent, and even at times defiant. It was not,
-however, until now that he had actually begun to encroach upon John's
-rights, and assume airs of superiority. He had been feeling his way,
-and waited until it would be safe to show out his real nature.
-
-John had never liked Ben,--nor had anybody else except his mother
-felt any attachment for him,--but he had not failed to treat him with
-perfect politeness and courtesy. Though he had plenty of intimations
-from the servants and others that it was unjust to him that so much
-expense should be lavished upon Ben, he was of too generous a nature to
-feel disturbed by it, or to grudge him his share of his father's bounty.
-
-"There's enough for both of us," he always said, to those who tried to
-stir up his jealousy.
-
-"But suppose your father should divide his property between you? How
-would you like to see Ben Brayton sharing the estate?"
-
-"If my father chooses to leave his property in that way, I shan't
-complain," said John. "Fortunately there is enough for us both, and
-half will be enough to provide for me."
-
-But John had never anticipated such a contingency as Ben and his mother
-claiming the whole property, and, frank and unsuspicious as he was, he
-felt that his father would never have left him so entirely dependent
-upon his stepmother unless improper means had been used to influence
-his decision. There was a particular reason which he had for thinking
-thus. It was this: Three days before his father died, he was told by
-the servant, on entering the house, that the sick man wished to see
-him. Of course he went up instantly to the chamber where, pale and
-wasted, Squire Oakley lay stretched out on the bed.
-
-He was stricken by a disease which affected his speech, and prevented
-him from articulating anything except in a whisper. He beckoned John to
-the bedside, and signed for him to place his ear close to his mouth.
-John did so. His father made a great effort to speak, but all that John
-could make out was, "My will."
-
-"Your will, father?" he repeated.
-
-The sick man nodded, and tried to speak further. John thought he could
-distinguish the word "drawer," but was not certain. He was about to
-inquire further, when his stepmother entered the room, and looked at
-him suspiciously.
-
-"Why have you come here to disturb your sick father?" she asked, coldly.
-
-"I did not come here to disturb him," said John. "I came because he
-wished to speak to me."
-
-"Has he spoken to you?" she asked, hastily.
-
-"He tried to, but did not succeed."
-
-"You should not allow him to make the effort. It can only do him harm.
-The doctor says he must be kept very quiet. You had better leave the
-room. He is safest in my care."
-
-John did leave the room, and though he saw his father afterwards,
-it was always in his stepmother's presence, and he had no farther
-opportunity of communicating with him.
-
-He could not help thinking of this as he rode along, and wondering what
-it was that his father wished to say. He knew that it must be something
-of importance, from the evident anxiety which the dying man manifested
-to speak to him. But whatever it was must remain unknown. His father's
-lips were hushed in death, and with such a stepmother John felt himself
-worse than alone in the world. But he had a religious nature, and had
-been well trained in the Sunday school, and the thought came to him
-that whatever trials might be in store for him he had at least one
-Friend, higher than any earthly friend, to whom he might look for help
-and protection. Plunged in thought, he had suffered Prince to subside
-into a walk, when, all at once, he heard his name called.
-
-"Hallo, John!"
-
-Looking up, he saw Sam Selwyn, son of Lawyer Selwyn, and a classmate of
-his at the academy.
-
-"Is that you, Sam?" he said, halting his horse.
-
-"That is my impression," said Sam, "but I began to think it wasn't just
-now, when my best friend seemed to have forgotten me."
-
-"I was thinking," said John, "and didn't notice."
-
-"Where are you bound?"
-
-"Nowhere in particular. I only came out for a ride."
-
-"You're a lucky fellow, John."
-
-"You forget, Sam, the loss I have just met with;" and John pointed to
-his black clothes.
-
-"Excuse me, John, you know I sympathize with you in that. But I'm very
-fond of riding, and never get any chance. You have a horse of your own."
-
-"Just at present."
-
-"Just at present! You're not going to lose him, are you?"
-
-"Sam, I am expecting a little difficulty, and I shall feel better if I
-advise with some friend about it. You are my best friend in school, and
-I don't know but in the world, and I've a great mind to tell you."
-
-"I'll give you the best advice in my power, John, and won't charge
-anything for it either, which is more than my father would. You know
-he's a lawyer, and has to be mercenary. Not that I ought to blame him,
-for that's the way he finds us all in bread and butter."
-
-"I'll turn Prince up that lane and tie him, and then we'll lie down
-under a tree, and have a good talk."
-
-John did as proposed. Prince began to browse, apparently well contented
-with the arrangement, and the two boys stretched themselves out lazily
-beneath a wide-spreading chestnut-tree, which screened them from the
-sun.
-
-"Now fire away," said Sam, "and I'll concentrate all my intellect upon
-your case gratis."
-
-"I told you that Prince was mine for the present," commenced John. "I
-don't know as I can say even that. This afternoon when I got home I
-found Ben Brayton just about to mount him."
-
-"I hope you gave him a piece of your mind."
-
-"I ordered him off," said John, quietly, "when he informed me that the
-horse was his now,--that his mother had given it to him."
-
-"What did you say?"
-
-"That it was not hers to give. I seized the horse by the bridle,
-till he became alarmed and slid off. He then came at me with his
-riding-whip, and struck me."
-
-"I didn't think he had pluck enough for that. I hope you gave him as
-good as he sent."
-
-"I pulled the whip away from him, and gave him two blows in return.
-Then watching my opportunity I sprang upon the horse, and here I am."
-
-"And that is the whole story?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And you want my advice?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then I'll give it. Sink or swim, live or die, survive or perish, stick
-to that horse, and defy Ben Brayton to do his worst."
-
-"It seems to me I've heard part of that speech before," said John,
-smiling. "As to the advice, I'll follow it if I can. I'm not afraid of
-anything Ben Brayton can do; but suppose his mother takes his part?"
-
-"Do you think she will?"
-
-"I am afraid she will."
-
-"Then defy her too," said Sam, hastily.
-
-"I don't know about that," said John. "I am only a boy of fifteen, and
-she is my father's widow. If she chooses to take the horse away, I
-don't know that I can do anything."
-
-"Ben Brayton is a mean rascal. Didn't he get a gold watch at the same
-time that you got the horse?"
-
-"Yes; he might have had a horse too, but he preferred the watch and
-chain. They cost as much as Prince."
-
-"And now he wants the horse too?"
-
-"So it seems."
-
-"That's what I call hoggish. I only wish Ben Brayton would come to
-school, and sit next to me."
-
-"What for?" asked John, a little surprised at this remark.
-
-"Wouldn't I stick pins into him, that's all. I'd make him yell like--a
-locomotive," said Sam, the simile being suggested by the sound of the
-in-coming train.
-
-John laughed.
-
-"That's an old trick of yours," he said, "I remember you served me so
-once. And yet you profess to be my friend."
-
-"I didn't stick it in very far," said Sam, apologetically; "it didn't
-hurt much, did it?"
-
-"Didn't it though?"
-
-"Well, I didn't mean to have it. Maybe I miscalculated the distance."
-
-"It's all right, if you don't try it again. And now about the advice."
-
-"I wouldn't be imposed upon," said Sam. "Between you and me I don't
-think much of your stepmother."
-
-"Nor she of you," said John, slyly. "I heard her say the other day that
-you were a disgrace to the neighborhood with your mischievous tricks."
-
-"That is the 'most unkindest' cut of all," said Sam. "I'd shed a few
-tears if I hadn't left my handkerchief at home. I have a great mind to
-tell you something," he added, more gravely.
-
-"Well?" said John, inquiringly.
-
-"It's something that concerns you, only I happened to overhear it,
-which isn't quite fair and aboveboard, I know. Still I think I had
-better tell you. You know my father was your father's lawyer?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, he as well as everybody else was surprised at the will that
-left everything to your stepmother, only he had the best reason to be
-surprised. I was sitting out on our piazza when I heard him tell my
-mother that only three months ago your father came to his office, and
-had a will drawn up, leaving all the property to you, except the thirds
-which your stepmother was entitled to."
-
-"Only three months ago?" said John, thoughtfully.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And did he take away the will with him?"
-
-"Yes; he thought at first of leaving it in my father's charge, but
-finally decided to keep it himself."
-
-"What can have become of it? He must have destroyed it since."
-
-"My father doesn't think so," said Sam.
-
-"What does he think?"
-
-"Mind you don't say a word of what I tell you," said Sam, lowering his
-voice. "He thinks that Mrs. Oakley has put it out of the way, in order
-to get hold of the whole property herself."
-
-"I can hardly think she would be so wicked," said John, shocked at the
-supposition.
-
-"Isn't it easier to believe that of her, than to believe that your
-father would deal so unjustly by you?"
-
-"I won't call it unjustly, even if he has really left her the whole
-property," said John. "Still, I was surprised at being left out of the
-will. Besides," he added, with a sudden reflection, "there's something
-that makes me think that the will you speak of is still in existence."
-
-"What's that?" asked Sam.
-
-In reply John gave the particulars of his father's attempt to
-communicate with him, and the few words he was able to make out.
-
-"I understand it all now," said Sam, quickly.
-
-"Then you're ahead of me."
-
-"It's plain as a pike-staff. Your father hid the will, fearing that
-your stepmother would get hold of it and destroy it. He wanted to tell
-you where it was. Do you know of any secret drawer in your house?"
-
-John shook his head.
-
-"There must be one somewhere. Now, if you want my advice, I'll give it.
-Just hunt secretly for the drawer, wherever you think it may possibly
-be, and if you find it, and the will in it, just bring it round to
-my father, and he'll see that justice is done you. Come, I'm not a
-lawyer's son for nothing. What do you say?"
-
-"I shouldn't wonder if you were right, Sam."
-
-"You may depend upon it I am. I'm your lawyer, remember, and you are
-my client. I give advice on the 'no cure no pay' system. If it don't
-amount to anything I won't charge you a cent."
-
-"And if it does?"
-
-"If you get your property by my professional exertions, I trust to your
-generosity to reward me."
-
-"All right, Sam."
-
-"Of course you won't let your stepmother suspect what you're after.
-Otherwise she might get the start of you, and find it herself, and then
-much good it would do you."
-
-"I'm glad to think it is still in existence, and that she hasn't
-destroyed it."
-
-"She would if she could, you may depend on that."
-
-"Well, Sam, I'm much obliged to you for your advice. I think I must be
-going now."
-
-"Well, good-by, old fellow. Keep a stiff upper lip, and don't give up
-the ship--horsemanship, I mean. I must go round to the office, and see
-if father doesn't need a little professional assistance."
-
-John leaped on Prince's back, and turned him in the direction of home.
-The revelation which Sam had made gave a new direction to his thoughts.
-If his father had really intended to give him a share of the estate, he
-felt that he ought to have it, and determined to institute a search as
-cautiously as possible.
-
-Driving into the yard he saw Ben sitting sullenly on the door-step. He
-eyed John with no very friendly glance.
-
-"Where've you been?" he demanded.
-
-"Up the road," said John, briefly.
-
-"It's the last time you'll ride _my_ horse."
-
-"It's not your horse."
-
-"You'll find out whose horse it is," muttered Ben.
-
-"I don't care about disputing with you," said John, quietly, turning
-towards the stable.
-
-"My mother wishes to see you at once; do you hear?" said Ben,
-unpleasantly. "She's going to make you apologize to me for your
-impudence."
-
-"I'll go in and see her as soon as I have put the horse in the stable,"
-John answered, quietly.
-
-"I hate that fellow," muttered Ben, following our hero with lowering
-eyes; "he puts on too many airs altogether. But my mother'll fix him."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-JOHN'S TROUBLES BEGIN.
-
-
-After putting Prince in the stable, John went into the house slowly,
-for he was in no hurry to anticipate what he feared would be an
-unpleasant interview.
-
-"Where is Mrs. Oakley, Jane?" he asked of a servant whom he met in the
-hall.
-
-"She's in the sitting-room, Master John," said Jane. "She wants to see
-you immediately."
-
-"Very well; I'll go in."
-
-He heard steps behind him, and, turning, found that Ben was following
-him.
-
-"He wants to hear me scolded," thought John. "However, I won't take any
-notice."
-
-Mrs. Oakley was sitting in a rocking-chair. She looked up with a frown
-as John entered. She had never liked him, but since Ben had declared,
-falsely, as we know, that John had no more respect for her than a
-servant, this dislike was greatly increased.
-
-[Illustration] She was inwardly determined to make his life as
-uncomfortable as possible.
-
-"Well, sir," she said, "so you have come at last."
-
-"I came as soon as Ben told me you wished to see me," said John. "I
-only waited till I had put my horse into the stable."
-
-"_His_ horse!" repeated Ben, by way of calling his mother's attention
-to the claim to ownership expressed in those words.
-
-"I suppose I ought to consider it lucky that you paid any attention to
-my words," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"I hope I have not failed in proper respect," said John.
-
-"It was very respectful in you to ride off with the horse, when I had
-told Ben he might use it."
-
-"It was my horse," said John, firmly. "If Ben wanted it, he might ask
-me."
-
-"Ask you, indeed!" repeated Ben, scornfully; "you won't catch me doing
-that."
-
-"It was enough that I told him that he might ride. Didn't he tell you
-that?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then what right had you to refuse?"
-
-"The horse is mine," said John. "It was given me by my father."
-
-"He allowed you to use it."
-
-"He gave it to me. At the same time he gave Ben a watch, which he is
-wearing now. He has no more right to demand my horse than I have to
-claim his watch."
-
-"You seem to forget," said Mrs. Oakley, coldly, "that your father saw
-fit to leave me his property. The horse forms a part of that property,
-and belongs to me, and it is for me to say who shall ride on it. Ben,
-you may ride on the horse to-morrow."
-
-"Do you hear that?" demanded Ben, triumphantly, looking towards John.
-
-"I suppose," said John, quietly, "you will order Ben to let me have his
-watch to-morrow."
-
-"I shall do no such thing," said Mrs. Oakley, sharply, "and it is
-impudent in you to ask such a thing."
-
-"I don't see why it isn't fair," said John. "It appears to me rather
-mean in Ben to want both, and leave me neither."
-
-"That is for me to decide," said Mrs. Oakley. "There is one thing more
-I have to speak to you about. My son tells me you were brutal enough to
-strike him with the whip. Do you deny that?"
-
-"I never deny what's true."
-
-"Then you did strike him."
-
-"Yes, I struck him twice."
-
-"And you have the impudence to stand there, and say it to my face!"
-
-"You asked me, and I have answered you. I don't see why that should be
-called impudent."
-
-"You glory in your disgraceful action," said Mrs. Oakley, sharply.
-
-"Did Ben tell you that he struck me first?" asked John.
-
-"I am very glad to hear it. It was what you deserved," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Then," said John, firmly, "I gave him what he deserved. You can't
-expect me to stand still and be struck without returning it."
-
-"The only fault I find with Ben is, that he did not strike you more
-than once," said Mrs. Oakley, in an excited tone.
-
-John glanced from the mother to her son, who was evidently pleased with
-the reproaches John was receiving, and said, quietly:--
-
-"I think Ben had better not attempt it."
-
-"What do you mean by that?" demanded Mrs. Oakley, quickly.
-
-"I don't want to strike Ben, or injure him in any way," said John; "but
-I mean to defend myself if I am attacked."
-
-And Ben, though he chose to sneer, knew very well that, quietly as
-John spoke, he was thoroughly in earnest, and would do precisely as he
-said. He knew very well, too, that, though he was older and taller than
-John, he would very likely be worsted in an encounter. He preferred,
-therefore, that his mother should fight his battles for him.
-
-"You hear, mother," he said. "He defies you. I knew he would. You
-remember what I told you."
-
-Mrs. Oakley did remember very well, and the recollection made her angry.
-
-"John Oakley," she said, "you will find that it won't do to insult me."
-
-"I have no wish to insult you, Mrs. Oakley," said John. "I have not
-forgotten who you are, and I shall try to treat you accordingly."
-
-"What do you mean by that?" said Mrs. Oakley, turning pale with rage.
-
-She was misled by the statement Ben had made, and she thought John
-referred to the fact that she had been his father's house-keeper,--a
-point on which she felt sensitive.
-
-"I mean," said John, a little surprised at this outburst, "that I have
-not forgotten that you are my father's widow, and as such are entitled
-to my respect."
-
-"Was that what you meant?" asked Mrs. Oakley, suspiciously.
-
-"Certainly," said John. "What else could I mean?"
-
-Mrs. Oakley turned to Ben, who shrugged his shoulders, intimating that
-he did not believe it.
-
-"All very fine," said his mother, "but words are cheap. If you think I
-am entitled to your respect, you will do as I require. Will you promise
-this?"
-
-"I would rather not promise," said John. "If it is anything I ought to
-do, I will do it."
-
-"It _is_ something you ought to do," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"What is it?"
-
-"I require you immediately to apologize to my son Benjamin, for the
-blows you struck him with the whip this afternoon."
-
-"I cannot do this," said John, firmly.
-
-"Why can't you do it?"
-
-"Because I had a good reason for striking him. He ought to apologize to
-me for striking me first."
-
-"Catch me doing it!" said Ben, scornfully.
-
-"I have no fault to find with him for striking you," said Mrs. Oakley.
-"On the contrary, I think him perfectly justified in doing so. You
-forced him off the horse after I had given him permission to ride, and
-I should have been ashamed of him if he had not resisted. I am glad he
-gave you such a lesson."
-
-Once more John looked at Ben, and was not surprised to see the smile
-of triumph that rose to his face as he listened to these words of his
-mother.
-
-"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, impatiently, "what have you to say?"
-
-"What can I say? You are determined to find me in the wrong."
-
-"It is because you _are_ wrong. I demand once more, John Oakley, will
-you apologize to my son?"
-
-"I will not," said John, firmly.
-
-"Please to remember that you are left dependent upon me, and that your
-future comfort will be a good deal affected by the way in which you
-decide."
-
-"Whatever happens," said John, who partly understood the threat, "I
-refuse to apologize, unless--"
-
-"Unless what?"
-
-"If Ben will say that he is sorry that he struck me, I will say the
-same to him."
-
-"Ben will do nothing of the kind," said Mrs. Oakley, promptly. "I
-should be ashamed of him if he did."
-
-"Catch me apologizing to such a whipper-snapper as you!" muttered Ben.
-
-"Then I have no more to say," said John.
-
-"But I have," said Mrs. Oakley, angrily. "You have chosen to defy me
-to my face, but you will bitterly repent of it. I'll break your proud
-spirit for you!"
-
-John certainly did not feel very comfortable as he left the room. He
-was not afraid of what his stepmother could do, although he knew she
-could annoy him in many ways, but it was disagreeable to him to feel at
-variance with any one.
-
-"If my poor father had only lived," he thought, "how different all
-would have been!"
-
-But it was useless to wish for this. His father was no longer on earth
-to protect and shield him from the malice of Ben and his mother. Trials
-awaited him, but he determined to be true to himself, and to the good
-principles which he had been taught.
-
-As for Mrs. Oakley, having once resolved to annoy John, she lost no
-time in beginning her persecutions. She had a small, mean nature, and
-nothing was too petty for her to stoop to.
-
-John and Ben had been accustomed to occupy bedrooms on the second
-floor, very prettily furnished, and alike in every respect. It had been
-the policy of Squire Oakley to treat the two boys precisely alike,
-although Ben had no claim upon him, except as the son of the woman whom
-he had married. Now that he was dead, Mrs. Oakley determined that Ben
-should occupy a superior position, and should be recognized throughout
-the house as the eldest son and heir. After her unsatisfactory
-interview with John, just described, in which he had refused to
-apologize, she summoned Jane, and said:--
-
-"Jane, you may remove John's clothes from the bedchamber where he has
-slept to the attic room next to your own."
-
-"Is Master John going to sleep there?" asked Jane, in amazement.
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"And shall I move Master Ben's things upstairs, also?"
-
-"Of course not," said Mrs. Oakley, sharply. "What made you think of
-such a thing?"
-
-"Beg pardon, ma'am; but who is going to have Master John's room?"
-
-"You ask too many questions, Jane. It is no concern of yours that I am
-aware of."
-
-Jane did not venture to reply, but went out muttering:--
-
-"It's a shame, so it is, to put Master John upstairs in that poor room,
-while Ben stays downstairs. He's a young reprobate, so he is, just for
-all the world, like his mother."
-
-The fact was, that John was a favorite in the house, and Ben was
-not. The latter was in the habit of domineering over the servants,
-and making all the trouble in his power, while John was naturally
-considerate, and always had a pleasant word for them. However, Mrs.
-Oakley's commands must be obeyed, and Jane, much against her will,
-found herself obliged to remove John's things to the attic. She found
-John already in his chamber.
-
-"Excuse me, Master John," she said, "but I have orders to move your
-things up to the attic."
-
-"What!" exclaimed John, in amazement.
-
-Jane repeated her words.
-
-"Did Mrs. Oakley tell you to do that?"
-
-"Yes, Master John, and a shame it is."
-
-"Is Ben to go up into the attic too?"
-
-"The mistress said no."
-
-"Wait a minute, Jane; I'll go and speak to Mrs. Oakley."
-
-John went downstairs, and found his stepmother in the room where he had
-left her.
-
-"May I speak to you a moment, Mrs. Oakley?" he said.
-
-"Have you come to apologize for your impertinence to me, and your
-rudeness to my son?"
-
-"No, I have not," said John.
-
-"Then I don't care to speak to you."
-
-"Excuse me, Mrs. Oakley, but Jane tells me that you have ordered her to
-remove my things to the attic."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Is Ben to go into the attic too?"
-
-"No, he is not."
-
-"Then why are you driving me from my room?"
-
-"You seem to forget that you are only a boy. This house is mine, and I
-shall make what arrangements I please."
-
-"The room in the attic is not nearly as good as my present room."
-
-"It is good enough for you."
-
-"I am willing to go up there if Ben goes up, but I claim to be treated
-as well as he."
-
-"Ben is older than you. Besides, he is respectful and dutiful, while
-you are impertinent and disobedient. I shall treat you as well as you
-deserve."
-
-"Why did you not make this change while my father was alive, Mrs.
-Oakley?" said John, significantly.
-
-Mrs. Oakley colored, for she understood very well the meaning of this
-question.
-
-"I do not intend to be catechised by you," she said, sharply. "I intend
-to do what I please in my own house, and I shall not submit to have my
-arrangements questioned."
-
-"May I ask how my room is going to be used?" said John, who wanted to
-be sure whether his stepmother had any motive for the change except
-hostility to himself.
-
-"No, you may not ask," she said, angrily; "or if you do, you need not
-expect any answer. And now I will thank you to leave the room, as I
-have something else to do besides answering impertinent questions."
-
-There was nothing more to say, and John left the room.
-
-"Well, Master John," said Jane, who had waited till his return, "what
-will I do?"
-
-"You may move the things upstairs, Jane," said John.
-
-"It's a shame," said Jane, warmly.
-
-"Never mind, Jane," said John. "I don't like it much myself, but I dare
-say it'll all come out right after a while. I'll help you with that
-trunk. It's rather heavy to carry alone."
-
-"Thank you, Master John. Ben wouldn't offer to help if he saw me
-breakin' my back under it. It's easy to see which is the gentleman."
-
-The room to which John's things were removed was uncarpeted, the floor
-being painted yellow. It had been used during Squire Oakley's life by
-a boy who was employed to run errands, but who had been dismissed by
-Mrs. Oakley, who was disposed to be economical and save his wages. The
-bed was a common cot bedstead, comfortable indeed, but of course quite
-inferior to the neat French bed in which John had been accustomed to
-sleep. There was a plain pine table and bureau, in which John stored
-his things. There was a small cracked mirror, and a wash-stand with
-the paint rubbed off in spots. Altogether it was hardly suitable for
-a gentleman's son to sleep in. John, however, was not proud, and
-would not have minded if there had not been malice on the part of his
-stepmother. He had scarcely got moved when a step was heard on the
-attic stairs, and Ben came up to enjoy the sight of John's humiliation.
-
-"So you've got a new room, John?" he said, smiling maliciously.
-
-"So it seems," said John, quietly.
-
-"I'm sorry to lose so agreeable a neighbor," he continued.
-
-"Are you?" said John, looking at him searchingly.
-
-"But you'll be more at home up here," said Ben.
-
-"What do you mean by that?"
-
-"I mean it's more suitable for you."
-
-"Ben Brayton," said John, his eyes flashing, "if you have come up here
-to insult me, the sooner you go down the better. Your mother has moved
-me up here, for what reason I don't know. The only satisfaction I have
-in the change is, that it removes me further from you."
-
-"You're uncommon polite since you've moved into this elegant
-apartment," said Ben, tauntingly.
-
-"Elegant or not, it is mine, and I want it to myself," said John.
-"Leave the room!"
-
-He advanced towards Ben as he spoke. Ben thought a moment of standing
-his ground, but there was something in John's eye that looked
-threatening, and he concluded that it would be the best policy to obey.
-With a parting taunt he backed out of the chamber, and John was left to
-himself.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-BEN BRAYTON'S RIDE.
-
-
-John took his place at the supper-table as usual; but neither Mrs.
-Oakley nor Ben, though they spoke freely to each other, had a word to
-say to him. If John had been conscious of deserving such neglect, he
-would have felt disturbed; but as he felt that all the blame for what
-had occurred rested with Ben and his mother, he ate with his usual
-appetite, and did not appear in the least troubled by their silence,
-nor by the scornful looks which from time to time Mrs. Oakley directed
-towards him. After supper he went up into his little room, and prepared
-his lesson in Virgil for the next day. He was at the head of his class,
-and was resolved to let no troubles at home interfere with his faithful
-preparation of his lessons.
-
-Ben did not attend school. In fact, he was not very partial to study,
-and though Squire Oakley had offered to bear his expenses at the
-academy, and afterwards at college, Ben had persuaded his mother
-that his health was not firm enough to undertake a long course of
-study. While, therefore, John was occupied daily for several hours
-at the academy, Ben had lived like a gentleman of leisure, spending
-considerable time at the billiard rooms in the village, and in lounging
-on the hotel piazza. He managed to get through considerable money, but
-his mother had always kept him well supplied.
-
-Although he did not wish to go to college himself, he did not fancy
-the idea of John's going, since this would increase the superiority of
-the latter over him. He knew very well that a liberal education would
-give John a certain position and influence which he was not likely to
-attain, and he determined to prevent his obtaining it. When, therefore,
-John had gone to school the next morning, Ben attacked his mother on
-the subject.
-
-"Are you going to send John to college, mother?" he asked.
-
-"Why do you ask?"
-
-"Because I don't want him to go."
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"He'll put on no end of airs if he goes, and turn up his nose at me,
-because I don't happen to know so much about Latin and Greek, and such
-rigmarole."
-
-"I wish you would make up your mind to go to college, Ben," said his
-mother, earnestly, for she was very ambitious for her son.
-
-"It's of no use, mother. I'm seventeen, and it would take three years
-to get ready, and hard study at that."
-
-"You have studied Latin already."
-
-"I don't remember anything about it. I should have to begin all over
-again."
-
-"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, reluctantly giving up the idea, "you might
-study law without going to college."
-
-"I don't think I should like to be a lawyer. It's too hard work."
-
-"You needn't be, but you could go to the Law School, and study long
-enough to get a degree. You would make some aristocratic acquaintances,
-and it would be an honorable profession to belong to."
-
-"Well," said Ben, "I don't know but I'll enter the Law School in a
-year, or two. There is no hurry. I suppose you'll give me enough
-money so that I won't have to earn my living? I say, mother, how much
-property did old Oakley leave?"
-
-Considering the obligations under which Mrs. Oakley was placed to her
-late husband it might have been supposed that she would reprove Ben
-for the disrespectful manner in which he spoke of him; but, as may be
-guessed, she cared nothing for her husband, except for what she could
-get out of him, and was not in the least disturbed by the manner in
-which Ben referred to him.
-
-"This house and the land around it," she said, "are estimated at ten
-thousand dollars. There are, besides, stocks, bonds, and mortgages to
-the amount of fifty thousand dollars."
-
-"Sixty thousand dollars in all!" exclaimed Ben, his eyes sparkling.
-"You're quite a rich woman, mother."
-
-"Yes," said Mrs. Oakley, complacently, "I suppose I am."
-
-"It's a little different from when you came here four years ago on a
-salary of twenty dollars a month. You were pretty hard up, then."
-
-"Yes, Ben, but we can hold up our heads with anybody now."
-
-"I say, mother," said Ben, persuasively, "as I'm your only son, I think
-you might give me ten thousand dollars right out. You'd have fifty
-thousand left."
-
-Mrs. Oakley shook her head.
-
-"You're too young, Ben," she said. "Some time or other you shall be
-well provided for."
-
-"I'm seventeen," grumbled Ben. "I'm old enough to look after property."
-
-"I'll tell you what I'll do, Ben," said Mrs. Oakley. "I will give you
-an allowance of ten dollars a week from now till you are twenty-one.
-Then, if you behave well, I will make over to you twenty thousand
-dollars."
-
-"You might say thirty. You're not saving a third for John Oakley, are
-you?"
-
-Mrs. Oakley's face hardened.
-
-"No," she said; "he's been too insolent to me. I suppose I must give
-him something, but he shall never have a third."
-
-"Five hundred dollars will be enough for him," said Ben, with
-contemptible meanness, considering that but for the accident of his
-father's second marriage the whole property--one hundred and twenty
-times as much--would have gone to John.
-
-"I can't tell you how much he will get," said Mrs. Oakley. "It depends
-on how he behaves. If he had treated us with greater respect, his
-chances would be a great deal better."
-
-"He's a proud upstart!"
-
-"But his pride shall be broken. I'm determined upon that."
-
-"Then you won't send him to college? That would make him prouder still.
-Besides," added Ben, his habitual meanness suggesting the thought, "it
-costs a good deal to keep a fellow at college."
-
-"No," said Mrs. Oakley, "he shan't go to college."
-
-"Good!" said Ben, his eyes sparkling; "that will be a bitter pill for
-him, for he wants to go."
-
-"How soon would he be ready?"
-
-"In about a year."
-
-"You may set your mind at rest on that point. He shan't go."
-
-"All right, mother. When are you going to pay me my allowance?" he
-said, insinuatingly.
-
-Mrs. Oakley took out her purse, and placed a ten-dollar bill in his
-hand.
-
-"That's for the first week," she said.
-
-"Couldn't you make it fifteen, mother?"
-
-"No, ten must do for the present."
-
-"Are you going to allow John anything?"
-
-"He doesn't deserve anything. When he does, I will allow him fifty
-cents a week."
-
-Ben strolled over to the billiard rooms, and spent the forenoon playing
-billiards with another young fellow as idle and unpromising as himself.
-He then walked over to the hotel, and bought a dozen cigars, one of
-which he began to smoke. At one o'clock he returned home to dinner.
-John was not present at this meal. The intermission between morning
-and afternoon schools at the academy was but an hour, and he had been
-accustomed to carry his lunch with him. He was not released until four
-o'clock in the afternoon.
-
-"Well, mother," said Ben, "how about the horse? Are you going to give
-up to John?"
-
-"Certainly not; you may consider the horse yours," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"John'll make a fuss."
-
-"Let him," said Mrs. Oakley. "He'll find that I can make a fuss too."
-
-"I'll go out to ride this afternoon," said Ben, with satisfaction.
-"I'll get started just before four o'clock, so as to meet John on
-his way from school. He'll look mad enough when he sees me;" and Ben
-laughed, as he fancied John's looks.
-
-"It is a very good plan," said Mrs. Oakley, approvingly. "We'll see if
-he dares to interfere with you again."
-
-The more Ben thought of it, the better he was pleased with this plan.
-All the academy boys knew that the horse was John's, and they would
-now see him upon it. He would be likely to meet many of them, and this
-would make John's humiliation the greater. At half-past three he went
-out to the barn.
-
-"Mike," he said, to the hostler, "you may saddle Prince. I am going to
-ride out."
-
-"Master John's horse?"
-
-"No, _my_ horse."
-
-"Your horse, sir? Prince belongs to Master John."
-
-"How dare you stand there contradicting me?" said Ben, haughtily. "The
-horse is mine. My mother has given it to me."
-
-"It's a shame, then," said Mike to himself, "for Master John sets a
-sight by that horse. The old woman's mighty queer."
-
-It was lucky for Mike that Mrs. Oakley was not aware of the
-disrespectful term applied to her in Mike's thoughts, or he would
-probably have been discharged at short notice. But the fact was, that
-none of the servants liked her. Feeling a little doubtful of her own
-position, she always spoke to them in a haughty tone, as if they were
-far beneath her, and this, instead of increasing their respect, only
-diminished it.
-
-Mike saddled Prince, and led him out into the yard.
-
-"You must be careful, Master Ben," he said. "The horse has got a spirit
-of his own, and he isn't used to you."
-
-Ben was a poor horseman, and he knew it; but he was too proud to admit
-it to Mike.
-
-"Don't trouble yourself," he said, haughtily. "If John can manage him,
-I can."
-
-"He's used to Master John."
-
-"Well, he's got to get used to me," said Ben. "If he don't behave well
-it will be the worse for him. You haven't given me the whip."
-
-"You'd better not use it much, Master Ben. He won't stand a whip very
-well."
-
-"Keep your advice till it is asked for," said Ben.
-
-"All right, sir," said Mike, and handed him the whip. He followed him
-with his eyes as he rode out of the yard. "He don't sit like Master
-John. It wouldn't take much to throw him off. However, I've warned him,
-and he must have his own way if he breaks his neck."
-
-Although Ben had spurned Mike's warning with so much disdain, he
-thought of it as he rode up the street, and let Prince take his own
-gait. The truth was, he did not feel very secure in his seat, and did
-not feel very much confidence in his own horsemanship. Indeed, he would
-not have cared to ride out this afternoon, but for the anticipated
-pleasure of mortifying John.
-
-He rode leisurely along, taking the direction of the academy, which was
-nearly a mile distant. He looked at his watch, and estimated that he
-would meet the pupils of the academy as they emerged from school.
-
-He was right in his reckoning. At precisely four o'clock there was
-a bustle about the doors, and with merry shouts the boys poured out
-into the street. Among them were John Oakley and Sam Selwyn, who, as
-intimate friends and classmates, generally were found in company. They
-turned up the street which led by Mr. Selwyn's office, and in the
-direction of John Oakley's home.
-
-"John," said Sam, suddenly, "I do believe that is Ben Brayton riding on
-your horse."
-
-John looked up the street, and saw that Sam was right.
-
-"You are right, Sam," he said.
-
-"Did you tell him he might ride on it?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Then what business has he with it?"
-
-"His mother told him he might take it. She has taken it from me."
-
-"She's an old--"
-
-"Don't call names, Sam. I'll tell you more about it another time."
-
-Meanwhile Ben had seen the boys coming from the academy. Among others
-he recognized John and Sam, and his eyes flashed with anticipated
-triumph. Hitherto he had been content to let the horse go on at his
-own rate, but now he thought it was time to make a display. He thought
-it would annoy John to have him dash by at gallant speed, while he,
-the rightful owner, was obliged to stand out of the path, unable
-to interfere. He therefore brought the whip down with considerable
-emphasis upon Prince's side. Unfortunately he had not foreseen the
-consequences of the blow. Prince took the bit between his teeth, and
-darted forward with reckless speed, while Ben, seeing his mistake too
-late, pale and terrified, threw his arms around the horse's neck, and
-tried to keep his seat.
-
-John started forward, also in alarm, for though he had no reason to
-like Ben, he did not want him to be hurt, and called "Prince!"
-
-The horse recognized his master's voice, and stopped suddenly,--so
-suddenly that Ben was thrown off, and landed in a puddle of standing
-water in a gully by the side of the road. Prince stopped quietly for
-his master to come up.
-
-"Are you hurt, Ben?" asked John, hurrying up.
-
-Ben rose from the puddle in sorry plight. He was only a little bruised,
-but he was drenched from head to foot with dirty water, and patches of
-yellow mud adhered to his clothes.
-
-"You did this!" he said, furiously to John.
-
-"You are entirely mistaken. I hope you are not hurt," said John, calmly.
-
-"You frightened the horse on purpose."
-
-"That's a lie, Ben," said Sam, indignantly. "It's a lie, and you know
-it."
-
-"I understand it all. You don't deceive me," said Ben, doggedly.
-
-"Will you ride home?" asked John.
-
-Ben refused. In fact, he was afraid to trust himself again on Prince's
-back.
-
-"Then I suppose I must." And John sprang lightly upon the horse's back,
-and rode towards home, followed by Ben in his soiled clothes.
-
-Mrs. Oakley, looking from her window, beheld, with wondering anger,
-John riding into the yard, and her son following in his soiled clothes.
-
-"What's he been doing to Ben?" she thought, and hurried downstairs in a
-furious rage.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-BEN IS COMFORTED.
-
-
-"What have you been doing to my son, you young reprobate?" demanded
-Mrs. Oakley of John. Her hands trembled convulsively with passion, as
-if she would like to get hold of our hero, and avenge Ben's wrongs by
-inflicting punishment on the spot.
-
-John was silent.
-
-"Why don't you speak, you young rascal?" demanded Mrs. Oakley,
-furiously.
-
-"I am neither a reprobate nor a rascal, Mrs. Oakley," said John,
-calmly, "and I do not choose to answer when addressed in that way."
-
-"Ben," said Mrs. Oakley, turning to her son, "what has he done to you?
-How happens it that you come home in such a plight?"
-
-"I was thrown over the horse's head into a mud-puddle," said Ben.
-
-"Didn't _he_ have anything to do with it?" asked Mrs. Oakley,
-determined to connect John with Ben's misfortune, if possible.
-
-"He spoke to the horse," said Ben.
-
-"And then he threw you?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-Ben answered thus, being perfectly willing that his mother should
-charge his fall upon John, as this would create additional prejudice
-between them. It was contemptible meanness on his part, but meanness
-was characteristic of him, and he had no hesitation in stooping to
-falsehood, direct or indirect, if by so doing he could compass his
-object.
-
-"It is as I thought," said Mrs. Oakley, thinking it unnecessary to
-inquire further. "Of course, as soon as you were thrown, he jumped on
-the horse and rode home. You're carrying matters with a high hand,
-young man; but you'll find that I'm your match. Get off that horse,
-directly."
-
-"That was my intention," said John. "I am sorry, Mrs. Oakley," he
-continued, "that Ben has not seen fit to give you a correct account of
-what has happened. If he had, it would have been unnecessary for me to
-speak."
-
-"It is unnecessary for you to speak now, John Oakley," said his
-stepmother, sharply. "Do you mean to charge my son with telling a
-falsehood? If that is the case, take care what you say."
-
-"Ben has not told a falsehood, but he is trying to make you believe
-that I caused his fall."
-
-"I have no doubt you did."
-
-"Then you are mistaken. Why didn't he tell you that when I first saw
-the horse he was running at great speed, in consequence of Ben's having
-imprudently struck him severely with the whip? He is a spirited horse,
-and won't stand the whip."
-
-"He is like you in that, I suppose," said Mrs. Oakley, sneering.
-
-"He _is_ like me in that," said John, quietly.
-
-"You would both be better if you had to stand it," said his stepmother,
-angrily.
-
-John did not see fit to reply to this.
-
-"Is this true, Ben?" she asked.
-
-"Yes," said Ben, reluctantly. "I struck the horse; but it was not till
-John spoke to him that he threw me off."
-
-"So I supposed," said Mrs. Oakley, significantly.
-
-"I see, Mrs. Oakley," said John, "you are determined to find me guilty
-of causing Ben's fall. If I could be mean enough to do such a thing,
-and so risk his life, I should despise myself. Prince was rushing up
-the street with tremendous speed, and I was frightened at Ben's danger;
-I called out to Prince, but he stopped so suddenly that Ben was thrown
-into the puddle, or he might have been seriously hurt."
-
-There was so much sincerity in what John said, that Mrs. Oakley,
-though very much against her will, could hardly help believing him.
-Determined, however, to make out a case against him, she said:--
-
-"As soon as you saw him off, you jumped on the horse and rode home,
-leaving him to get home as he could. That was a very generous and noble
-thing to do!"
-
-"Ask Ben if I did not ask him to ride home," said John.
-
-Ben, in answer to his mother's glance, said, rather unwillingly:--
-
-"Yes, he asked me to ride home, but he knew I wouldn't after being
-thrown once. I won't get on the brute's back again, I promise you."
-
-Mrs. Oakley was disappointed to find that the case she was trying to
-make out against John had failed at all points, and that he was cleared
-even by the testimony of her principal witness.
-
-"You had better come in and change your clothes, Ben," she said. "I
-am afraid you will take cold. And do you"--turning to John--"take the
-horse round to the stable. He's an ugly brute, and I'll take care that
-he doesn't endanger your life any more."
-
-John led Prince round to the stable, and delivered him into the hands
-of Mike.
-
-"Where's Master Ben?" inquired Mike.
-
-"He got thrown off."
-
-"I thought how it would be," said Mike. "He can't ride no more'n a
-stick. I told him not to take the whip, but he wouldn't heed a word I
-said."
-
-"That's how he got thrown. He struck the horse violently, and he was
-running away with him when he heard my voice and stopped."
-
-"Did Master Ben get hurt?"
-
-"Not much. He fell into a puddle, and dirtied his clothes."
-
-"Maybe he'll be wiser next time."
-
-"He says he won't ride Prince again."
-
-"All the better for you, Master John."
-
-"I don't know, Mike," said John, soberly. "I'm afraid Mrs. Oakley will
-sell him. She says he is an ugly brute, and she won't have any more
-lives endangered."
-
-"Ugly brute!" repeated Mike, indignantly. "There's not a bit of
-ugliness about him. He wants to be treated well, and I'd like to know
-who don't. And he's so attached to you, Master John!"
-
-"Yes, Mike, it'll be hard to part with him." And John's lips quivered
-as he looked with affection at the noble horse, to which he had
-become much attached. Besides, it was his father's gift, and as such
-had an additional value for him, as, owing to his disinheritance, he
-had nothing else of value by which he could remember the parent whose
-loss he was made to feel more and more, as his stepmother's injustice
-and harsh treatment, and Ben's meanness and hostility served daily to
-increase. It almost seemed to him as if Prince was the only friend he
-had left, and that he must be parted even from him.
-
-Meanwhile Ben was changing his clothes in his room. The adventure which
-had just happened to him did not make him feel very pleasant. In the
-first place, it is rather disagreeable to be thrown violently into a
-puddle of dirty water, and Ben might be excused for not liking that.
-Ben's pride was touched, since it had been demonstrated in the most
-public manner that he could not manage Prince, while it was well known
-that John could. Ben knew boys well enough to feel sure that he would
-be reminded from time to time of his adventure, and he did not like to
-be laughed at. Why was it that John always seemed to get the better
-of him? He went out expressly to triumph over John in presence of his
-schoolmates, and this had been the humiliating result.
-
-"Why was I such a fool as to use the whip?" thought Ben, vexed with
-himself. "If it had not been for that, it would have been all right."
-
-But he had used the whip, and it was all wrong. As to using the horse
-any more, he did not care to do it. To tell the truth, Ben, who, as
-we know, was not very courageous, was afraid of Prince. He suspected
-that the horse would remember the blow he had given him, and would be
-likely to serve him the same trick the next time he mounted him. So
-he resolved that he would never ride out on Prince again; but he was
-equally anxious that John should also be prevented from using him. The
-words that his mother had last used led him to hope that she would
-agree to sell him, and, what was still more important in his eyes,
-_give him the money_ resulting from the sale. Under these circumstances
-the triumph would still be his, and he would enjoy John's grief for the
-loss of his horse.
-
-When Ben descended from his chamber, in a clean suit, he found that his
-mother had taken measures to console him for his mortifying adventure.
-The tea-table was spread, and two or three delicacies such as he
-particularly liked were set before his plate. Ben surveyed this with
-satisfaction, for he was something of a gourmand.
-
-"I thought you might be hungry, Ben," said his mother; "so I got
-some of that marmalade that you like so well, and here is some hot
-mince-pie."
-
-"That's just what I like, mother."
-
-"We will sit down at once. John can come when he gets ready."
-
-"What are you going to do about that horse, mother?" asked Ben, rather
-indistinctly, for his mouth was full.
-
-"I did intend to keep him for your use; but if he is likely to play
-such tricks as he has to-day, I suppose I had better sell him."
-
-"Yes, mother, sell him. I'll never mount such a vicious brute again,
-and I suppose you won't keep him just for John's use."
-
-"Of course not. It costs considerable to keep a horse. Besides, he'd be
-flinging out that he could manage the horse, and you couldn't."
-
-"Of course he would. But the horse is used to him, you know, and that
-is why he doesn't find any trouble with him. But you gave me the horse,
-you know, mother."
-
-"But you don't want him."
-
-"No, I don't; but I suppose you'll give me the money you sell him for."
-
-"I don't know about that," said Mrs. Oakley, hesitatingly. "He cost a
-hundred and fifty dollars. That is too much money for you to have."
-
-"Why is it?" said Ben.
-
-"I give you ten dollars a week now."
-
-"Yes; but that goes for small expenses. If I wanted now to buy anything
-expensive, I couldn't do it."
-
-"What is there you want?"
-
-"I don't know yet," said Ben; "I haven't thought, but I should like to
-have the money."
-
-Mrs. Oakley still hesitated.
-
-"I know it would make John awful mad," said Ben, cunningly appealing
-to his mother's hatred of our hero, "to think that Prince was sold,
-and that I had the money. Perhaps it's that you're thinking of. But I
-didn't suppose you'd be influenced by anything he could say or do."
-
-"John may be angry or not; it is entirely indifferent to me," said
-Mrs. Oakley, falling into the trap laid for her. "I was only thinking
-whether it would be well for you. I don't know but I will let you have
-the money,--that is, I will put it in the savings-bank in your name,
-and you can let me know when you want to use it, and what for."
-
-"All right," said Ben, who determined that when he once got hold of the
-money he would not consult anybody as to its disposal. "When will you
-sell it, mother?"
-
-"To-morrow, perhaps. I hear that Mr. Barnes, the livery stable-keeper,
-has just lost a valuable horse. Perhaps he may like to buy it."
-
-"He'll buy it fast enough," said Ben. "I heard him say the other day
-that he should like to have Prince. He likes fast horses. How surprised
-John will be when he comes home, and finds Prince is missing!"
-
-Ben laughed as he fancied John's anger, and this thought, together with
-the money which would so soon be placed to his account, quite restored
-his spirits, somewhat to John's surprise, who did not understand the
-reasons which he had for being cheerful.
-
-So Prince's fate was decided, and a new trial awaited John.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-OPEN HOSTILITIES.
-
-
-From his early boyhood John had been intended by his father to receive
-a collegiate education. If he should acquit himself with credit in
-college, he was afterwards to have his choice of studying a profession,
-or entering mercantile life. At the age of eleven he commenced Latin
-at the academy, and two years afterwards Greek, and in these he had
-advanced so far that in a year he would be qualified to enter college.
-There were six boys in the preparatory class to which he belonged,
-among them being Sam Selwyn, his intimate friend, who has already been
-introduced to the reader. From the first John had stood at the head
-of the class, both in Latin and Greek, Sam ranking second. Although
-they were rivals in scholarship, there had never been the shadow of
-a difference between them arising from this cause. Both were of a
-generous nature, and were strongly attached to each other, and it had
-long been understood between them that when admitted to college they
-would room together.
-
-John had often talked with his father about going to college, and
-Squire Oakley had strong hopes of John's maintaining a high position
-in his college class, and doing him credit at the institution where he
-had himself graduated. This made it all the more remarkable that John's
-interests had been so entirely neglected in the disposition of his
-property made by his will.
-
-As John was on his way to school, on the morning succeeding Ben's fall
-from the horse, he was overtaken by Sam Selwyn.
-
-"How's your amiable brother this morning, John?" asked Sam.
-
-"Meaning Ben?"
-
-"Of course. I hope his health hasn't suffered seriously from his
-unexpected bath. Poor fellow! he had a pretty good fright."
-
-"Yes, I don't think he'll trouble Prince very soon again."
-
-"I shan't soon forget how frightened he looked with both arms around
-the horse's neck. I should have felt like laughing, only I was afraid
-he might come to harm. Now you'll have Prince to yourself."
-
-"I don't know about that, Sam. I rather think, from something Mrs.
-Oakley said, that she means to sell Prince."
-
-"Sell _your_ horse!" exclaimed Sam, indignantly.
-
-"She says it isn't mine. She's given it to Ben. As Ben don't dare to
-use it, I am afraid Prince will have to go," said John, sadly.
-
-"I wouldn't stand it!" exclaimed Sam, in excitement. "It's an
-imposition."
-
-"But what can I do?"
-
-"The horse is yours."
-
-"Not legally, I am afraid. I can't prove it, and Mrs. Oakley says it
-was only mine to use."
-
-"Whether you can prove it or not, the horse is yours, and I say it will
-be an outrageous thing if it is sold. At any rate you ought to demand
-the money that is received for it."
-
-"I'll tell you what I have made up my mind to do. Mrs. Oakley may say
-that the horse is expensive to keep, but as Ben received a watch and
-chain at the same time I got the horse, it is only fair that I should
-have a watch in place of it, if it is sold."
-
-"Of course, that is only reasonable."
-
-"Not that a watch would pay me for the loss of Prince. I'd rather have
-him than three watches; but it doesn't cost anything to keep a watch."
-
-"That's true; but I hope you'll be able to keep the horse."
-
-"So do I," said John; but he had very little expectation of it.
-
-"Well, there's hope ahead, old fellow," said Sam, cheerfully. "Next
-year we'll enter college, and then you'll be out of the way of Master
-Ben and your kind stepmother, for forty weeks in the year, at any rate."
-
-"I hope so," said John, slowly.
-
-"You _hope so_?" repeated Sam. "You don't expect Mrs. Oakley will
-remove to Cambridge, so that you may still be favored with her charming
-company?"
-
-"I don't feel sure of going to Cambridge myself," said John, soberly.
-
-"You don't mean to say you're afraid you won't pass the examination? If
-you don't, there'll be precious little chance for the rest of us."
-
-"That isn't what I mean," said John. "I think I should pass the
-examination. At any rate I am not afraid of it."
-
-"What _are_ you afraid of then?" asked Sam, in surprise.
-
-"I am afraid Mrs. Oakley won't let me go."
-
-"But your father always meant you to go. She knows that."
-
-"Yes, she knows it, for father used often to refer to the time when I
-would be in college, in her presence. But I am afraid that won't make
-much difference with her."
-
-"Has she said anything about it?"
-
-"No, not yet; but it will cost considerable to keep me at Cambridge."
-
-"Well, your father left a good deal of property."
-
-"Yes; but it was left to Mrs. Oakley."
-
-"There's enough to pay your expenses at college, and maintain Mrs.
-Oakley and Ben handsomely."
-
-"I know that, but I am sorry to say that Mrs. Oakley and Ben both
-dislike me, and it will be reason enough with them to keep me at home
-because they know I am anxious to go."
-
-"It's a burning shame," said Sam, indignantly, "that such a woman as
-that should have the control over you. As for Ben Brayton, I always did
-despise him. He's a mean fellow, and a coward to boot."
-
-"I don't like Ben much," said John.
-
-"And he returns the compliment."
-
-"Yes, he has taken a dislike to me, I don't know why, for I have always
-treated him well, though I couldn't like him."
-
-"I say, John," said Sam, "if you don't go to college, it'll knock all
-my plans into a cocked hat. You were to room with me, you know."
-
-"Yes, Sam, I have been looking forward to that a long time."
-
-"What a jolly time we should have! I shan't have half so much pleasure
-in going to college if you don't go with me. You're such a good
-scholar, too, it would be a great pity. But perhaps it may not be so
-bad as you think. Mrs. Oakley may be only too glad to get rid of you."
-
-By this time they had reached the door of the academy. The bell
-sounded, summoning the pupils to their morning exercises, and John and
-Sam had other things to think of, for a while at least.
-
-At the close of the afternoon John returned home. He went into the
-house to carry his Virgil and Greek Reader, being accustomed to prepare
-a part of his lessons out of school. On going out into the yard, he saw
-Ben lounging lazily against a fence, whittling.
-
-"Are you going out to ride, John?" he asked, in an unusually friendly
-tone.
-
-"I think I will ride a little way," said John.
-
-"I got enough of it yesterday," said Ben.
-
-"You were unlucky. If you had not struck Prince it would have been all
-right."
-
-"I don't care about trying it again. I hope you'll have a pleasant
-ride."
-
-"Thank you," said John, unsuspiciously.
-
-He went out to the barn, and opened the door that led to the stables.
-He made his way at once to Prince's stall, and looked in.
-
-_It was empty!_
-
-Surprised, but not yet suspecting what had really happened, he called
-out to Mike, whom he saw outside:--
-
-"Where's Prince, Mike?"
-
-"Shure, sir, didn't you know he was sold?"
-
-"Sold? When?"
-
-"This morning, Master John."
-
-"Who bought him?"
-
-"Mr. Barnes, the man that keeps the livery stable. He was here this
-morning. He and the mistress came in, and they soon struck a bargain."
-
-John's heart swelled with anger and sorrow, but he asked, calmly:--
-
-"Do you know what price Mr. Barnes gave for Prince?"
-
-"Yes, Master John; I heard him say that he would give one hundred and
-ninety dollars. The mistress wanted two hundred; but she finally let
-him have Prince at that, and a good bargain it is to him too."
-
-John left the stable outwardly calm, but much disturbed in mind.
-
-"Mrs. Oakley might at least have let me know what she meant to do," he
-said, bitterly. "My poor father's gift too."
-
-Ben waited for John's return with malicious interest. He wanted to
-witness and enjoy his disappointment.
-
-"I thought you were going to ride?" he said, with a smile of mockery.
-
-"Can you tell me where your mother is?" asked John, coldly.
-
-"She's in the house, I suppose. Do you want to see her?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-John entered the house without taking any further notice of Ben. He
-found his stepmother in the sitting-room. She looked up, as he entered,
-with a glance of satisfaction, for she saw that she had made him
-unhappy.
-
-"Mike tells me you have sold Prince, Mrs. Oakley," he commenced.
-
-"Yes. What of it?"
-
-"As he was my horse, I think you might have let me know what you
-intended to do."
-
-"Prince was not your horse," she said, sharply.
-
-"He was my poor father's gift to me."
-
-"Nonsense! He merely let you call him yours. The horse was mine."
-
-"He was as much mine as Ben's watch is his. Are you going to sell Ben's
-watch?"
-
-"No, I am not. If that is all you have to say, you may leave the room."
-
-"It is not. I will not object to your selling the horse, because it
-would cost something to keep him; but it is only fair that the money
-for which he was sold should be given to me, or enough to buy a watch
-and chain like Ben's."
-
-"You are very modest in your expectations, young man," sneered Mrs.
-Oakley.
-
-"I'm only asking what is just."
-
-"You seem to forget whom you are speaking to. If you think you can
-bully me, you will find yourself entirely mistaken."
-
-"I am not in the habit of bullying anybody. I only want my rights,"
-said John.
-
-"Then you'll have to want. You may as well understand, first as last,
-John Oakley,"--and his stepmother raised her voice angrily,--"that I am
-mistress in this house, and owner of this property. You are entirely
-dependent upon me for the bread you eat and the clothes you wear, and
-it will be prudent for you to treat me respectfully, if you want any
-favors. Do you understand that?"
-
-"I understand what you say, Mrs. Oakley," said John, indignantly. "You
-seem to have forgotten that every cent of this property belonged to my
-father, and would now be mine, if my father had not married you. You
-had better remember _that_, when you talk about my being dependent upon
-you, and favor Ben at my expense."
-
-Mrs. Oakley turned white with rage.
-
-"What do you mean by your impertinence, you young rascal?" she
-shrieked, rising to her feet, and glaring at John.
-
-"I mean this," he exclaimed, thoroughly provoked, "that I don't believe
-my father ever intended to leave you all his property. I believe there
-is another will somewhere, and I mean to find it."
-
-"Leave the room!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley, in a voice almost inarticulate
-with rage. "You'll repent those words, John Oakley. You're in my power,
-and I'll make you feel it."
-
-John left the room, his anger hot within him. When he reflected coolly
-upon what had passed, he did repent having spoken about the will. It
-might set Mrs. Oakley upon the track, and if she found it, he feared
-that she would have no scruples in destroying it, and then his last
-chance of obtaining his rights would be gone.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-MRS. OAKLEY DECIDES WHAT TO DO.
-
-
-Mrs. Oakley was not only angry, but very much disturbed at the words
-which John had imprudently uttered. They startled her, because they
-intimated John's suspicion of something which she had good reason for
-knowing to be a fact.
-
-Mrs. Oakley knew that her husband had executed a later will, and,
-though she did not know where it was, she believed it still to be in
-existence!
-
-The will under which she inherited bore a date only two months after
-her marriage with Squire Oakley. She had cunningly influenced him to
-make it. He did so without proper consideration, and gave the will
-into her custody. But, though his wife carefully concealed from him
-her real character, she could not do so entirely. Little things, which
-came under his observation, led him to believe that she entertained
-a secret dislike for John, and, only three months before his death,
-Squire Oakley, to protect John's interests, made a second will, which
-superseded the first, and limited his wife to that portion of his
-property which she could legally claim,--that is, one third.
-
-He did not see fit to apprise his wife of this step. But she was
-watchful and observant, and something led her to suspect what had been
-done. She determined to find out secretly, and with this end went to
-the desk where her husband kept his private papers, one day when she
-supposed him to be absent, and began to search for the suspected will.
-After a while she found it, and, spreading it open, began to read:--
-
-"I, Henry Oakley, being of sound mind," etc.
-
-She had read so far, when a heavy hand was laid upon her shoulder.
-Turning with a start, she saw her husband, his face dark with anger,
-looking sternly at her.
-
-"Give me that document, Mrs. Oakley," he said, abruptly.
-
-She did not dare do otherwise than obey.
-
-"By what right do you come here to pry into my private papers?" he
-demanded.
-
-"I am your wife," she said.
-
-"That is true. You are my wife; but that does not authorize your
-stealing in here like a thief, and secretly examining papers, which
-would have been shown you if they had been intended for your eyes."
-
-"Does not that paper relate to me?" she asked, boldly.
-
-"It relates to my property."
-
-"It is your will."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And it makes the one which I hold of no value."
-
-"It does."
-
-"So you are secretly plotting against my interests," she said, angrily.
-"I suspected as much, and I determined to find out."
-
-"The will of which you speak never ought to have been made. It
-disinherits my son, and places him in your power."
-
-"Could you not trust me to provide for him?" asked Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"I fear not," said her husband. And her eyes fell before his steady
-glance. She felt that she was better understood than she had supposed.
-
-"So you have placed me in John's power," she said, bitterly.
-
-"I have done nothing of the kind."
-
-"Have you not left the property to him?"
-
-"You well know that you are entitled by law to one-third of my estate."
-
-"One-third!"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And he is to have two-thirds?"
-
-"Why should he not? If I had not married a second time he would have
-had the whole."
-
-"And my son Ben is left unprovided for?" questioned Mrs. Oakley, in a
-tone of mingled anger and disappointment.
-
-"Ben has no claim upon me."
-
-"Poor boy! so he will be penniless."
-
-"You appear to forget that your share of the property will amount to
-twenty thousand dollars. He need not suffer, unless his mother should
-refuse to provide for him."
-
-But this did not suit Mrs. Oakley's views. She was not at all
-reconciled to the thought that John Oakley, whom she disliked, would
-inherit forty thousand dollars, while she and Ben must live on half
-that sum. She was fond of money and the position it would bring, and
-although twenty thousand dollars would once have seemed to her a great
-fortune, her desires had increased with her prosperity, and she now
-thought it a hardship that she should be limited to such a trifle. She
-was by no means reconciled to the thought that Ben must play second
-fiddle to his rich stepbrother. Still John was young, and if she were
-his guardian that would be something. So she smoothed her face and
-said:--
-
-"I suppose you have appointed me John's guardian?"
-
-Squire Oakley shook his head.
-
-"I have appointed Mr. Selwyn to that position. It is more fitting that
-a lawyer should have the care of property," he said.
-
-There was another reason which he did not mention. He thought that
-John's interests would be safer in Mr. Selwyn's hands than in those of
-his wife.
-
-"This is an insult to me," said Mrs. Oakley, angry and disappointed.
-"It will be declaring to the world that you have no confidence in me."
-
-"Nothing of the kind. Even were you his real mother, there would be
-nothing strange in my leaving him to the guardianship of another."
-
-But Mrs. Oakley looked angry, and for days afterwards wore an offended
-and injured look. She appeared to forget from what poverty and
-dependence Squire Oakley had delivered her, and how many favors he had
-lavished upon Ben, who had no claim upon him save in his relationship
-to her.
-
-Three days afterwards, Squire Oakley asked his wife for the will which
-she had had in her possession for nearly three years.
-
-"Why do you want it?" she asked.
-
-"Because it is of no value now, since I have made a later will. I wish
-to destroy it."
-
-Mrs. Oakley said she would look for it. If she did so, she took care
-not to look in the right place, for she reported that it was mislaid,
-and she could not find it.
-
-"It is rather strange that you should have mislaid a document which
-might have been of such importance," said Squire Oakley, significantly.
-
-"I am always mislaying things," said she, forcing a laugh. "I will look
-again to-morrow."
-
-But the will was not found, and Squire Oakley drew his own deductions
-from this fact. Painful as it was to suspect his wife, he feared
-that his second will would not be safe if she could once get it into
-her possession. He saw, too late, that he had married a selfish and
-unscrupulous woman. He determined, therefore, to conceal the document,
-which so vitally affected his son's interests, in a hiding-place
-where it would be safe from Mrs. Oakley's prying disposition. He did
-so. But he did not foresee at that time how soon he would be struck
-with paralysis that would affect his speech, and render it difficult
-for him to reveal the secret to those who ought to know it. So it
-happened, however. From the time paralysis attacked him, Mrs. Oakley
-kept vigilant watch over him, and did all she could to keep John away
-from his father's bedside, lest the secret should be revealed to him.
-Meanwhile, she sought everywhere for the missing will, but couldn't
-find it. The most she feared was that it had been placed in the
-lawyer's hands for safe-keeping. It ought to have been. Squire Oakley,
-as he lay on his sick-bed, regretted bitterly that it had not been so
-disposed of. It would have saved him from much anxiety. John obtained
-one interview with him, as we know, but his father was unable to impart
-to him the desired information, and the sudden entrance of Mrs. Oakley
-destroyed his last chance.
-
-The rest we know. Squire Oakley died; his wife produced the earlier
-will, which she now had no difficulty in finding, and under that
-claimed and inherited the whole property. A search was instituted for
-the late will, under the lawyer's directions, but it was not found.
-Mrs. Oakley found herself, to her secret delight, the undisputed
-mistress of her late husband's handsome estate. She had hoped that
-John knew nothing of the later will; but the words to which he
-gave utterance at the close of the last chapter undeceived her.
-It was clear that he knew something of it, and he had expressed a
-determination to find it. That it was somewhere in the house, Mrs.
-Oakley believed, and, if so, it was very possible that John might
-stumble upon it. The result would be that she would be compelled to
-surrender two-thirds of the property, and he would become independent
-of her. Aside from the large pecuniary loss, she could not bear to
-think of John's release from her persecutions. At present, she pleased
-herself with thinking that he was in her power, and that she could
-"break his proud spirit," as she termed it, though, as we have seen,
-John was disposed to be respectful, and only displayed such a proper
-spirit as his self-respect demanded.
-
-"If I could only find the will myself," thought Mrs. Oakley, "there
-would be no further trouble."
-
-She did not say to herself, that, should such a discovery be made, it
-would plainly be her duty to make it known to Squire Selwyn, who had
-always been her late husband's lawyer. She did not consider what she
-should do with it, but we who have obtained a glimpse of her character
-may easily guess that in her hands it would not have benefited John
-much.
-
-The point for Mrs. Oakley to consider was how to protect herself
-against any sudden discovery of John's. She saw that it would be
-dangerous for her to have him continue in the house, and she resolved
-to send him away. Where, she could not at once decide.
-
-Having determined upon this, it occurred to her once more to visit her
-husband's desk, and examine it carefully, in the hope of discovering
-some secret drawer, in which the will might have been concealed.
-
-It was now evening. She lit a lamp, and went to the small room which
-Squire Oakley had used for reading and writing in, and went at once to
-the desk. It was old-fashioned, with a variety of small drawers. These
-she had examined more than once, but she opened them again, in the
-hope of discovering some false bottom, which had served as a means of
-concealment. While she was intent upon her search, she heard a slight
-noise at the door, and, looking up, was startled to find John looking
-into the room.
-
-"What are you prying into my actions for?" she demanded, sharply, a
-little embarrassed at being caught thus employed, and especially by
-John.
-
-"I am not," said John.
-
-"Why are you here, then?"
-
-"By accident entirely; I was passing through the entry, and, seeing a
-light in here, I just glanced in."
-
-"I wanted to find a receipt," said Mrs. Oakley, thinking it best to
-offer some plausible explanation. "A bill was presented me for payment
-that I think has already been paid."
-
-"Can I assist you?"
-
-"No," said Mrs. Oakley, coldly. "I shall probably find it soon."
-
-John was not deceived by this explanation. He felt sure that Mrs.
-Oakley was searching for the will; but this he kept to himself.
-
-"I must get rid of him at once," said his stepmother. "Once get him out
-of the house, and I'll explore it thoroughly. I shan't feel safe till
-the will is found."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-MR. EPHRAIM HUXTER.
-
-
-Mrs. Oakley had determined to send John away, This resolution was
-easily formed, but it was not quite so easy to decide where to send
-him. There were plenty of boarding-schools where he might be sent, but
-these would be expensive, and, besides, Mrs. Oakley was of opinion
-that John knew enough already. He was very much the superior of Ben
-in scholarship, and for this she was sorry. She would like to have
-apprenticed him to a trade; but if this was done while Ben lived in
-idleness, Mr. Selwyn would be sure to remonstrate, and as the will was
-not yet found she felt in some fear of his opinion.
-
-It was about this time that the stage arrived one afternoon before
-the gate, and a tall, shabbily dressed man, with a battered valise,
-descended, and walking up the front path rang the bell.
-
-The servant who answered the summons thought she recognized him as a
-peddler who had called there about a month before.
-
-"We don't want anything," she said, abruptly, nearly shutting the door
-in the stranger's face.
-
-"What do you mean?" he demanded, staring at her in surprise. "I want to
-see your mistress."
-
-"It's no use. She won't take anything of you."
-
-"What do you mean by your impudence?" he said, angrily.
-
-"Hoity-toity," said the girl. "You put on airs enough for a peddler;
-but it's of no use. You may take your rubbish off somewhere else."
-
-"Who's a peddler, I should like to know? If you don't open that door
-pretty quick, I'll tell my sister to dismiss you without a character."
-
-"Your sister!" repeated the girl, taken by surprise. "What has your
-sister got to do with me?"
-
-"She gives you a home, and pays you wages, I reckon."
-
-"Aint you a peddler, then?" demanded the girl, incredulously.
-
-"I am Mrs. Oakley's brother, and you'd better invite me into the house,
-if you want to stay in it yourself."
-
-"Excuse me, sir. I made a mistake. If you'll walk in I'll tell Mrs.
-Oakley you're here."
-
-"That's the first sensible word you've spoken. I'll put my valise here
-in the entry."
-
-"Well," thought the servant, "if that's Mrs. Oakley's brother, I don't
-think much of her family. I always thought she belonged to a poor set."
-
-She went upstairs to the front chamber, where her mistress liked to
-sit, and said:--
-
-"Your brother's downstairs. He says he would like to see you."
-
-"My brother!" repeated her mistress, not looking overpleased.
-
-"Yes, he is down in the parlor."
-
-"Very well, I will go down and see him."
-
-The ill-dressed stranger was stretched out in a rocking-chair, in an
-attitude more comfortable than graceful. He was gazing about the room,
-and noting with much complacency the evidences of comfort and luxury
-which the handsome furniture exhibited. It was thus that Mrs. Oakley
-found him.
-
-"How do you do, brother Ephraim?" she said, coldly, advancing, and just
-giving him the tips of her fingers.
-
-"I'm pretty well," he answered. "So the old gentleman's dead, hey?"
-
-"If you mean my husband," she answered, still with coldness, "you are
-right."
-
-"It's all right about the property, hey? How much is left to you?"
-
-"The whole."
-
-"Whew!" whistled Mr. Ephraim Huxter.--"Well, you have worked your cards
-well, that's a fact."
-
-"I'll thank you, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley, with dignity, "not to use
-such low language, or indulge in such insinuations. I did my duty by my
-husband, and he showed his confidence in me by leaving me his property."
-
-"Well, perhaps that's the right way to put it," said Mr. Huxter. "I'm
-glad you have feathered your nest so well."
-
-"I must again request you not to indulge in such language," said Mrs.
-Oakley, in tones of displeasure.
-
-Mr. Huxter was evidently perplexed.
-
-"Come, Jane," said he, "there's no use in trying to deceive me. You
-made a good thing of it in marrying old Oakley, and you needn't pretend
-to be broken-hearted because he is dead, and has left you his fortune."
-
-"Hush!" said Mrs. Oakley, closing the door; "what if the servants
-should hear you talking in this way?"
-
-"Well, there is something in that. That girl of yours that came to the
-door took me for a peddler. She wasn't going to let me in."
-
-Mrs. Oakley glanced at her brother's soiled linen and stained clothes,
-and did not express any surprise.
-
-"I brought my valise," said her brother. "I suppose it'll be convenient
-for me to stay a few days."
-
-Mrs. Oakley assented rather ungraciously,--in truth she did not care
-much to present such a man as her brother. She felt that it would make
-it still more difficult to obtain the position which she desired to
-maintain in the village.
-
-"I thought maybe I could help you in settling up the estate," said Mr.
-Huxter.
-
-"I don't think I shall require any assistance. Mr. Oakley was a good
-business man, and the task is an easy one," said his sister, coldly.
-
-"How much does the property amount to?" asked Mr. Huxter,--the property
-being in his eyes the main thing to be considered.
-
-"I can't say exactly."
-
-"Well, you can give a guess."
-
-But Mrs. Oakley did not care to have her brother understand her exact
-position as regarded money matters. She saw clearly enough that he was
-already speculating how to turn her prosperity to his own advantage,
-and this she was determined he should not do. She would like to have
-kept him at a distance, but she was already feeling one of the
-inconveniences of wealth. There are some whose chief enjoyment of
-wealth arises from the happiness which it enables them to impart to
-others, and some, in Mrs. Oakley's position, would have been glad
-to do something for such of their relatives as were in struggling
-circumstances; but it was not so with her. She was of a stingy,
-penurious disposition, and did not mean that her money should benefit
-any one but Benjamin and herself, except the small sum which she felt
-obliged to spend on John.
-
-"No, I don't think I could form any estimate," she said. "Mr. Oakley
-has recently died, you know."
-
-"Has he left as much as fifty thousand?"
-
-"Fifty thousand!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley; "what are you thinking of?"
-
-"It isn't much less, I am thinking. At any rate, you're a rich woman."
-
-"I am comfortably provided for."
-
-"I wish I was as comfortably provided for," said Mr. Huxter. "Seems
-to me your ideas have risen some, Jane, since you used to live with
-me, and bind shoes for a living. You and Ben wouldn't have been very
-comfortable, I reckon, if I hadn't helped you once upon a time."
-
-"As to that," said Mrs. Oakley, "I worked for my board. It was no great
-favor on your part."
-
-"At any rate, you thought yourself lucky to get a home. Now, things are
-changed considerably. You are a rich woman, and--well, I'm hard up."
-
-"You always were shiftless, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley, who saw what
-her brother was coming to.
-
-"Shiftless!" repeated Mr. Huxter, in an injured tone. "I don't know
-what you call shiftless. I've been a hard-working man; but luck's never
-been on my side."
-
-Mr. Huxter's nose had a suspicious redness, which seemed to indicate
-whiskey might have had something to do with his want of luck. This was
-in fact the case. If he had never made much headway, it was partly, at
-least, his own fault, as his sister knew well enough. But she knew also
-that there was very little chance of his amending in that particular,
-and though she gave him little encouragement by her manner, she felt
-that she should have to help him at last.
-
-"How are your family?" asked Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Oh, about as usual. Wife's always scoldin' and complainin', and the
-children are fractious. I don't know what makes 'em behave so. My home
-aint a very happy one, that's a fact."
-
-Mrs. Oakley knew that very well. For more than two years, when left a
-widow, with Ben on her hands, she had found a home in her brother's
-family, which proved so far from agreeable, that she finally determined
-to leave it, and do as well as she could for herself outside. She
-had been lucky enough to obtain a situation in Mr. Oakley's family
-as house-keeper, and this proved the starting-point of a new and
-prosperous career. During Mr. Oakley's life, Mr. Huxter had never been
-near her. This had been at Mrs. Oakley's special request. She felt that
-her brother was not calculated to do her any particular credit, and
-she had succeeded, though with some difficulty, in keeping him at a
-distance. She had accomplished this by an occasional present, and the
-distinct intimation that these would cease unless her brother should
-respect her wishes. Now that she was a widow, he considered that the
-prohibition was at an end, and had presented himself unexpectedly, and
-was by no means welcome.
-
-At this moment Ben, who wished to see his mother, and was not aware
-of his uncle's arrival, entered the room, and, observing the shaggy
-appearance of the visitor, whom apparently he did not recognize,
-surveyed him with unconcealed contempt.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-MORE ABOUT MR. HUXTER.
-
-
-Mr. Ephraim Huxter, on perceiving Ben, wreathed his homely features
-into what was intended for a gracious smile, and, rising, took his
-nephew's rather unwilling hand.
-
-"So this is Ben," he said. "Bless me, what a young gentleman he's
-grown, to be sure! Don't you remember me, Ben?"
-
-"No, I don't," said Ben, but not truly, for he had recognized his uncle
-at first sight. Indeed, any one who had ever seen Mr. Huxter would be
-likely to remember his harsh features and ungainly form.
-
-"It is your Uncle Ephraim," said his mother.
-
-"Humph!" said Ben, not feeling it necessary to express any pleasure.
-With his improved fortunes, his pride had developed, and he had come to
-look upon his mother's brother as a low person, who was immeasurably
-his inferior.
-
-"Yes, Ben has become quite a gentleman," said his uncle, surveying his
-broadcloth suit, and gold watch-chain ostentatiously displayed over
-his vest. "But I dare say he hasn't forgotten when he used to run round
-in a shirt and overalls, and hoed potatoes at three cents an hour."
-
-Ben did remember distinctly, and the recollection was far from
-pleasing; so he thought it best to forget it.
-
-"I don't remember anything of the kind," he said, rather roughly.
-
-"I suppose you'd want to be paid better now, ha, ha!" said Mr. Huxter,
-laughing as if he thought it a capital joke.
-
-"I don't know anything about hoeing potatoes," said Ben, haughtily.
-"I'm not a laborer."
-
-"No, of course not," said Mr. Huxter. "You and your mother are now
-rich; but I hope you won't look down on your poor uncle and cousins,
-who have to grub along as well as they can for a living. Things were
-different once, to be sure. Once my humble home was thrown open to
-receive you, and I was glad to give you a shelter, though a lowly one,
-in your hour of need. I shall always be glad to think of that, though
-my wife and little ones should starve before my face."
-
-Mr. Huxter deliberately drew from his pocket a red cotton handkerchief,
-and raised it to his eyes, not to wipe away the tears, for there were
-none, but to increase the pathos of his remarks. But even with this
-help they failed to produce the desired effect. Mrs. Oakley remained
-cool and unaffected, and Ben, turning from his uncle to his mother,
-said:--
-
-"How soon will supper be ready?"
-
-"You may go and ask Hannah to set the table at once," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-Ben left the room with alacrity, without taking further notice of his
-uncle.
-
-"The young cub! I'd like to flog him!" thought his uncle; but he did
-not consider it polite to give utterance to this thought. "What a
-gentlemanly appearance Ben has!" he said, instead.
-
-"Yes," said Mrs. Oakley, more graciously; for her pride in Ben was
-her great, and perhaps it might be said, her only weakness, cool and
-calculating woman as she was. "I think he will do me credit, brother
-Ephraim."
-
-"Indeed he will. I am quite proud of him," said Mr. Huxter, who thought
-he saw the best way to ingratiate himself with his sister. "I can
-hardly believe he's the same little Ben that used to run round the farm
-barefooted. He don't like to think of those old times, ha, ha!"
-
-"No," said Mrs. Oakley; "he has a proud spirit, Benjamin has."
-
-"That's all well enough as long as he has money to support it. 'Poor
-and proud' don't go so well together, sister Jane."
-
-"I don't know," said Mrs. Oakley. "I was once poor, but I never lost
-my pride. If I had I should have given right up, and made no effort to
-better myself."
-
-"I know who you're thinking of. You're thinking of me. You think I
-haven't got any proper pride. Well, I don't know as I have. Misfortunes
-have come thick and fast, and I've had a hard row to hoe. Hard work and
-poverty are enough to take away a man's pride."
-
-Mr. Huxter certainly did not look as if he could ever have had much to
-be proud of; but then, pride and merit do not always go together, and
-appearances are sometimes deceitful.
-
-"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, now graciously, "perhaps matters may take a
-turn with you. I cannot do much, for I have Mr. Oakley's son to provide
-for, as well as Benjamin and myself; but I may be able to do something."
-
-"Thank you, Jane," said Mr. Huxter, more cheerfully. "I was sure you
-would not harden your heart against your only brother, and leave his
-family to suffer, while you were living on the fat of the land."
-
-"We will talk further this evening, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley. "Excuse
-me for five minutes, while I go out to the kitchen to see if supper is
-nearly ready."
-
-"Certainly, Jane. I don't mind confessing that I feel rather hungry
-myself. I didn't take any dinner at the Half-way House, to-day, for
-dinner costs money, and with my narrow means I didn't feel as if I
-could spare half a dollar."
-
-"I am glad you mentioned it. I will see that some cold meat be placed
-on the table. You must require something hearty."
-
-"It's my praising Ben that fetched her," said Mr. Huxter, when, being
-left to himself, he began to reflect upon the cause of his sister's
-sudden and agreeable change of manners. "I shall have to flatter up the
-young rascal, I expect, though I'd a good deal rather give him a taste
-of a horsewhip. So he turns up his nose at me, does he? He forgets the
-time when he'd have been obliged to beg from house to house but for
-me. Maybe he won't always be prosperous. The race isn't always to the
-strong, nor the battle to the swift."
-
-Mr. Huxter did not often read the Bible, and was not aware that he had
-made a trifling mistake in his quotation. His thoughts were turned
-into a different and more agreeable channel by the reappearance of
-his sister, and the announcement that supper was ready. He rose with
-alacrity, and followed Mrs. Oakley into a room in the rear of the
-parlor, where an abundant and appetizing meal was spread. Mr. Huxter
-rubbed his hands with satisfaction,--for in his own household the meals
-were neither abundant nor inviting,--and took his seat at his sister's
-table. Ben took the head of the table opposite his mother, and John
-Oakley sat opposite Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Who is this young man?" asked Mr. Huxter, glancing at John. "I have
-not had the pleasure of an introduction."
-
-"That is John Oakley," said his stepmother, briefly.
-
-"The son of your lamented husband," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Yes. Will you have milk and sugar in your tea?"
-
-"Yes, thank you. I hope you are well, Mr. Oakley."
-
-"Quite well, thank you, sir," said John, wondering who was addressing
-him.
-
-"I am your stepmother's brother," continued Mr. Huxter, "and that makes
-me a sort of relation, you know."
-
-"Will you help yourself to the toast, Ephraim?" said Mrs. Oakley, in
-a quick, sharp tone, for she didn't fancy the idea of her brother's
-paying so much attention to John.
-
-"Thank you, Jane. If it is as nice as your tea, I shall want to help
-myself more than once. But you were always a good house-keeper."
-
-Mrs. Oakley did not relish this allusion, for she would like to have
-had everybody forget that she had been a professional house-keeper.
-She thought her brother was succeeding admirably in making himself
-disagreeable, and determined that he should not long remain her
-guest, if she could conveniently get rid of him. But Mr. Huxter had
-not penetration enough to see that he was displeasing his sister, and
-continued, his mouth being full of toast:--
-
-"Mr. Oakley must be near your Benjamin's age, Jane."
-
-"I'm almost two years older," said Ben, who had so few points of
-superiority that he might well claim this.
-
-"Indeed, I shouldn't have thought it," said his uncle; "but then Mr.
-Oakley is very well grown for his age."
-
-"I don't know that Ben is deficient in that way," said Mrs. Oakley,
-coldly.
-
-"Oh, no, of course not; I didn't mean to hint such a thing. The boys
-must be a good deal of company for each other."
-
-"You're mistaken there," said Ben, shortly.
-
-"They are not much together," said Mrs. Oakley. "John goes to school,
-but Benjamin has finished his education."
-
-"Indeed!" said Mr. Huxter; "pray what studies do you pursue, Mr.
-Oakley?"
-
-"I am studying Latin, Greek, and mathematics," answered John.
-
-"I want to know! Why, you are quite a scholar! Are you going to
-college?" asked Mr. Huxter.
-
-"That was what my father intended," said John.
-
-"Mr. Oakley's death has interrupted all our plans," said Mrs. Oakley,
-coldly, "and we have not had time to form new ones."
-
-"What are your plans for Benjamin?" asked his uncle. "Do you understand
-Latin and Greek, too, Ben?"
-
-"No; and I don't want to," said Ben. "It's all nonsense, and won't do
-any good."
-
-"Well, I can't say as I care much about either myself," said Mr.
-Huxter; "only it is fashionable to study them."
-
-"I don't care whether it is fashionable or not," said Ben; "I shan't
-waste my time over them."
-
-"Will you have some more toast, Ephraim?" asked Mrs. Oakley, heartily
-tired of the conversation.
-
-"Thank you, I believe I will."
-
-John mentally decided that Mr. Huxter was a singular man, but did not
-dream that he was likely to have considerable to do with him, and that
-ere long.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-HOW THE MATTER WAS SETTLED.
-
-
-After supper Mrs. Oakley and her brother were left together. Ben had no
-particular fancy for the society of his uncle, and John had no desire
-to intrude upon Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Well, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley, plunging into business at once, "I
-have been considering what I could do for you."
-
-"I knew you had a good heart, sister Jane," said Mr. Huxter, who was
-disposed to be very complimentary to his sister, now that his interest
-lay in flattering her. Mrs. Oakley well remembered the time when he
-treated her in quite a different manner; but though she saw through his
-change of manner, and thoroughly understood what prompted it, she was
-well pleased to have it so. It made her feel the power which her wealth
-had brought her; and there was no woman who enjoyed that better than
-Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"You mustn't expect too much," she continued. "You must remember that
-there are others who have claims upon me."
-
-"But your means are large," said Mr. Huxter, who was resolved to extort
-as much as possible.
-
-"No doubt you think so; but I am the best judge of what I can afford,"
-said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"If I were rich I wouldn't see you and Ben suffer," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"As to that, your health is good, and your family ought not to suffer
-if I gave you no assistance at all. I don't think much of a man who
-can't support his family."
-
-"I've been a very unlucky man," said Mr. Huxter. "I'd ought to be
-independent now, but something or nuther was always happening. There
-was my best cow, that I could have got fifty dollars for easy, up and
-died one night."
-
-"How long ago was that?"
-
-"Three years," said Mr. Huxter, rather reluctantly.
-
-"It seems to me you've had time to get over that loss," said his
-sister, not betraying much sympathy in her tone.
-
-"It wouldn't be much to you, I know; but to a poor man like me it was a
-great loss," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Well, we won't say anything about that. I told you that I would help
-you, and I will. You observed John Oakley at the table?"
-
-"Yes; he looks like a smart fellow."
-
-"He's no smarter than Ben that I know of," said Mrs. Oakley, jealously.
-
-"Of course not; I didn't suppose he was," said Mr. Huxter, seeing that
-he had got on the wrong tack. "Ben is a boy that you may be proud of,
-sister Jane. He is very genteel in his manners."
-
-"I mean to bring him up as a gentleman," said Mrs. Oakley. "I think I
-shall make a lawyer of him."
-
-"I hope you will. There's never been a lawyer in our family. I should
-be proud to speak of my nephew, Benjamin Brayton, Esq., the famous
-lawyer."
-
-"I hope that time will come, brother Ephraim. But I was going to speak
-of John Oakley. Ben and he don't agree very well."
-
-"Don't they?" asked Mr. Huxter, not so much surprised as he might have
-been if he had not made Ben's acquaintance. "I suppose it is John's
-fault."
-
-"Of course it is. He doesn't treat Ben or myself with proper respect,
-and of course Ben resents it."
-
-"Of course."
-
-"He doesn't seem to realize that Ben is older than himself, and
-therefore entitled to more privileges. He went so far one day as to
-strike Ben with a whip."
-
-"What did Ben do?" asked Mr. Huxter, curiously.
-
-"Oh, of course he struck John," said Mrs. Oakley, not thinking it
-necessary to mention that Ben's blow came first.
-
-"Well," said Mr. Huxter, "it seems natural for boys to quarrel."
-
-"I shan't allow my son to be struck by John Oakley," said Mrs. Oakley,
-quickly.
-
-"What are you going to do about it?"
-
-"That is what I am coming to. I think of sending John away somewhere,
-so that we may live in peace and quiet, and not be disturbed by his
-quarrelsome disposition."
-
-"Where do you think of sending him?"
-
-"To your house."
-
-"To my house?" exclaimed Mr. Huxter, in surprise, for he had not
-foreseen what was coming.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"I don't know as he would like the way we live," said Mr. Huxter,
-thinking of the "picked-up" dinners to which he was accustomed. "He's a
-rich man's son, and has been used to good living."
-
-"Don't trouble yourself about that," said Mrs. Oakley; "if he has
-always lived well, he can stand a little poor living now, by way of
-variety. It is his own fault that I send him away from home."
-
-Mr. Huxter hardly knew what to think of this arrangement. He had hoped
-that his sister would settle an annual sum upon him, without any
-equivalent, or would give him, say a thousand dollars outright. Now she
-only proposed that he should take a boarder.
-
-"I don't know what my wife will say," he remarked. "It will increase
-her work."
-
-"Not much. There will only be one extra seat at the table."
-
-"But we shall have to put ourselves out a little for him."
-
-"I don't want you to put yourself out at all," said Mrs. Oakley,
-emphatically.
-
-"He's a rich man's son."
-
-"But he'll be a poor man himself. He will have to earn his living by
-hard work."
-
-"I don't see how that can be. Didn't his father leave plenty of money?"
-
-"No," said Mrs. Oakley, determined not to be entrapped into any such
-acknowledgment; "and if he had, John is no better off for it. You seem
-to forget that all the money is left to me."
-
-"That's a fact," said Mr. Huxter. "I didn't think of that. Shan't you
-leave any of it to John?"
-
-"That depends upon his behavior," said Mrs. Oakley. "I make no
-promises. The property is all mine, and I shall leave it to no one who
-treats me with disrespect. You see, therefore, that you need feel on no
-ceremony with him."
-
-Mr. Huxter did see it. He was a selfish man, who had a great respect
-for the possessors of wealth merely on the score of their wealth, and
-he began to look upon John Oakley with quite different eyes now that he
-had been informed of his true position.
-
-"You're carrying things with rather a high hand, Jane," he said.
-
-"I mean to be treated with respect."
-
-"So John is saucy, is he?"
-
-"He is proud-spirited, and thinks himself justified in looking down
-upon me, because I was once his father's house-keeper," said Mrs.
-Oakley, in a tone of bitterness; "but I have vowed to subdue his proud
-spirit, and you will see that I shall do it."
-
-"I have no doubt you will, Jane. But there is one thing you haven't
-mentioned."
-
-"What is that?"
-
-"How much am I to receive for John Oakley's board?"
-
-"I will give you six dollars a week, and you know that this is
-considerably more than any other boarder would pay you."
-
-"Six dollars a week!" said Mr. Huxter, slowly. "Yes, I suppose that
-would pay for what he would eat and drink, but I expected you would do
-something more for me than just to find me a boarder."
-
-"You will make a pretty good profit out of that, Ephraim."
-
-"You might do a little more than that for me, Jane."
-
-"I will tell you what I will do. Besides paying you regularly for his
-board, I will allow you his labor, and that will be worth considerable."
-
-"What can he do?"
-
-"He can do what other boys do. You can take him into your shop, and set
-him to pegging shoes. It won't hurt him a bit, though it may trouble
-his pride a little."
-
-"But will he be willing to go into the shop? He was expecting to go to
-college."
-
-"I don't think much of you if you can't compel him to do it."
-
-Mr. Huxter reflected a moment. John's work would be worth at least five
-dollars a week, and this, added to the six he would receive from his
-sister, would certainly pay munificently for John's board.
-
-"Well, that is a consideration. We'll call it a bargain," he admitted.
-
-"Very well; I think you'll find your account in it," said Mrs. Oakley,
-in a tone of satisfaction.
-
-"Couldn't you pay me a quarter's board in advance?"
-
-To this Mrs. Oakley assented with some hesitation.
-
-After matters had thus been satisfactorily arranged, Mr. Huxter said:--
-
-"I think, Jane, I will just take a little walk outside, and smoke a
-pipe. I always do after supper. By the way, when would you like to have
-young Oakley go?"
-
-"To-morrow."
-
-"To-morrow!" repeated Mr. Huxter, in some disappointment, for he had
-confidently hoped to avail himself of his sister's hospitality for a
-week at least. "Seems to me, Jane, you're in something of a hurry."
-
-"I am. There is a good reason for it, which I am not at liberty to
-mention," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Not even to me?"
-
-"Not even to you."
-
-"Well, I dare say it is all right, but I am tired after my journey,
-and it don't give me much time to rest," said Mr. Huxter, with
-disappointment.
-
-"Let it be day after to-morrow, then. I don't want to be inhospitable,"
-said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-Mr. Huxter thought this concession better than nothing, and, going out
-on the door-step, smoked his pipe in rather a cheerful frame of mind.
-
-"It'll be a pretty good speculation," he reflected; "but I mistrust
-I'll have some trouble with young Oakley. But I guess I can manage him.
-He'll find me pretty ugly if he goes to oppose me."
-
-Mr. Huxter was partly right. He was capable of being "pretty ugly" when
-he thought it safe to be so,--that is, to those who were weaker than
-himself, and in his power. He fawned upon those who had money or power,
-and was in the habit of tyrannizing over those who had neither. On the
-whole, I hardly think John is to be congratulated upon his prospects.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-JOHN CONSULTS A LAWYER.
-
-
-Mrs. Oakley felt very well pleased with the arrangement she had made
-about John. Her brother lived nearly one hundred miles distant. She
-would have liked John even further off; but this would remove him from
-the ability to interfere with her plans. She felt, too, that she would
-be more comfortable with him out of the house. Until the will was found
-_and destroyed_ she would not feel safe, and she did not venture to
-search thoroughly till John was out of the way.
-
-But there was one important question: Would John consent to go? On this
-point Mrs. Oakley felt doubtful. She knew that it would be a grievous
-disappointment to him to leave his class at the academy, and all his
-young friends in the village, not to speak of his natural regret at
-leaving the house where he had been born, and which had always been his
-home. Under the circumstances, therefore, she felt that it would be
-best to use a little stratagem.
-
-Meanwhile John had been thinking earnestly of his position and his
-duty. He felt that he needed advice, and he determined to call upon
-Squire Selwyn, who, as I have already said, was his father's legal
-adviser and intimate friend. His son Sam, also, was John's best friend,
-and thus the families had a double bond of union.
-
-The day succeeding Mr. Huxter's arrival was Wednesday. On that day
-the afternoon session at the academy was over an hour earlier than
-usual, the only exercise being declamation, or, on alternate weeks, the
-reading of compositions. John thought this would be the most favorable
-opportunity he would have for consulting Mr. Selwyn.
-
-Squire Selwyn's office was a small, neat one-story building situated
-on the main street, not far from the academy building. It was painted
-white, with green blinds, and had been built expressly for a law office.
-
-Sam and John walked home from school together as usual. When they came
-to the office John said:--
-
-"I'm going in to see your father, Sam; so I'll bid you good-afternoon."
-
-"Got some law business for the governor?"
-
-"Maybe."
-
-"Then you better consult me," said Sam. "I swept out the office for a
-week once when the office-boy was off on vacation, and you can't think
-what a lot of law I picked up in that time."
-
-"I dare say," said John, smiling. "I don't doubt your qualifications,
-but I think I'll consult your father this time."
-
-"All right," said Sam, more seriously. "I'm glad you're going to. The
-fact is, Mrs. Oakley is doing her best to circumvent you, and you must
-do your best, or she'll succeed."
-
-"I'm afraid she will at any rate," said John.
-
-"I wish you could find that will."
-
-"So do I."
-
-"Do you believe in dreams, John?" asked Sam, lowering his voice.
-
-"What makes you ask that?"
-
-"Because I dreamed last night that I found the will. It seemed to me
-that it was very dark, and I came upon Mrs. Oakley and Ben, each with a
-lantern in their hand, searching about on the ground for it. I followed
-them softly, and all at once spied a white paper. Mrs. Oakley saw it at
-the same time, and reached out for it, but I was too quick, and carried
-it off in triumph."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"Not quite. When she and Ben saw that I had got it they dropped their
-lanterns and ran after me, or rather Ben threw his at my head. It was
-an awful whack. Just then I woke up, and found that I had struck my
-head against the bedpost."
-
-"Well," said John, laughing, "how do you interpret that dream?"
-
-"In this way. I think that the will is going to be found some day, and
-that I shall be the one to find it."
-
-"I certainly hope you will. It would make a great change in my
-circumstances."
-
-"What'll you give me if I find it, John?"
-
-"A gold watch," said John.
-
-"Well, that's worth working for."
-
-"You seem to be in earnest about it."
-
-"There's many a true word spoken in jest. The time may come when I
-shall remind you of your promise."
-
-"I hope it will. You will find that I keep my promises."
-
-"All right. Well, there's the squire looking out the window, so I'll
-leave you. Good luck!"
-
-John entered the office.
-
-"Good-afternoon, John," said Squire Selwyn. "How are things going on at
-home?"
-
-"We are all well," said John.
-
-"I'm glad to hear it. Won't you sit down?"
-
-The lawyer was a man of middle height. He had a pleasant face and
-manner, but his eye was keen and penetrating, and seemed to be reading
-the person upon whom it rested. He was deservedly popular, for it was
-always his endeavor to conciliate rather than to foment quarrels, and
-he more than once succeeded in dissuading a client from a lawsuit
-which would have put a considerable sum of money into his own pocket.
-He was a safe legal adviser, and an honest lawyer. He was glad to see
-John, for he had always been attracted towards him, not only because of
-his friendship for the father, but because of John's truthfulness and
-straightforwardness.
-
-Seeing that John hesitated, he said, by way of encouragement:--
-
-"If there is anything I can do for you, don't hesitate to ask it. Your
-father was my friend, and I hope to be regarded by his son in the same
-light."
-
-"It is because of that that I have called upon you, Squire Selwyn,"
-said John. "You know, of course," he added, after a little hesitation,
-"how my father left his property?"
-
-"I know how he _appears_ to have left it," said the lawyer,
-significantly.
-
-"I would like to ask you a question, Squire Selwyn," said John; "but of
-course you will not answer it unless you think proper."
-
-"Very properly put. Ask your question, and I will decide as to its
-fitness."
-
-"It is this: Do you know whether my father made any later will than the
-one which was found?"
-
-"I have no hesitation in answering your question. He did."
-
-"How long since was it made?"
-
-"Only three months before he died."
-
-"I suppose that it disposed of the property differently?"
-
-"It disposed of it as the law would have done if no will had been made.
-Your stepmother was to have her thirds; the rest of the property would
-have gone to you. The matter might have been left to the law but for
-the existence of the former will, which was in Mrs. Oakley's charge,
-and which she said that she had mislaid."
-
-"Who would have been my guardian under the last will, Squire Selwyn?"
-
-"Your father asked me to assume that office, and I consented
-cheerfully, not only from my friendship for him, but because I have a
-very good opinion of you," said Squire Selwyn.
-
-"Thank you, sir," said John, earnestly.
-
-"Let me add, my young friend," said the lawyer, kindly, "that I hope
-you will come to me as freely for advice as if I really filled this
-office."
-
-"I will, sir," said John. "I am so situated that I need a friend to
-advise me who is older and wiser than myself."
-
-"Apply to me freely at all times," said the lawyer, pleased with John's
-modest demeanor.
-
-"There is one thing I want to tell you," said John; "I think my
-father's last will is still in existence."
-
-"What grounds have you for such a belief?" asked Squire Selwyn,
-regarding him closely.
-
-"I will tell you, sir," said John.
-
-He then related the particulars of his last interview with his father,
-and the great effort which the sick man made to communicate something
-to him.
-
-Squire Selwyn listened attentively.
-
-"Will you repeat the words which you could distinguish?" he said.
-
-"I distinctly heard father say, 'my will,' and I thought I heard him
-say also 'drawer.'"
-
-"I am glad you told me this," said the lawyer, thoughtfully. "Did he
-attempt to say more?"
-
-"There was no chance. Mrs. Oakley entered the chamber, and ordered me
-out. She said I was disturbing father."
-
-"Do you think she heard the words which your father uttered?"
-
-"I know she could not, for it was only by placing my ear close to his
-mouth that I could distinguish the little I did."
-
-"How did your father seem affected by the interruption?"
-
-"He seemed disappointed."
-
-"Didn't you have any further chance to speak with your father?"
-
-"No; Mrs. Oakley would never admit me again."
-
-The lawyer sat for a moment plunged in thought. At length he said:--
-
-"Have you ever chanced, since your father's death, to see your
-stepmother searching the papers he left behind?"
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"Tell me when."
-
-John related the circumstances.
-
-"Did she give any explanation?"
-
-"She said she was looking for a receipt."
-
-"Didn't she seem disturbed at your seeing her thus engaged?"
-
-"She seemed angry, and accused me of prying into her actions."
-
-"What opinion did you form of her object at that time?" asked the
-lawyer.
-
-"I thought she was looking for the will," said John, frankly.
-
-"Are your relations with your stepmother pleasant?" asked Squire Selwyn.
-
-"I am sorry to say they are not," said John. "If they had been, I
-would not have troubled myself about the will. But I can see that Mrs.
-Oakley is determined to persecute me, and make my life unhappy, and
-that she is determined not to carry out any of my father's plans about
-my education. She has already taken away my horse, and sold it. She
-intended to give it to Ben, but he had an unlucky adventure with it one
-afternoon."
-
-"I heard of that," said the lawyer, smiling. "He got thrown, didn't he?"
-
-"Yes, sir. That cured him of wanting to ride, and so the horse was
-sold."
-
-"It was a present to you from your father, was it not?"
-
-"Yes, sir. Ben received at the same time a gold watch, which he still
-has."
-
-"That seems hardly fair. One question more: Have you any knowledge of
-any secret drawer in your father's desk, or in any article which he
-used to own?"
-
-"No, sir."
-
-"I suppose not. If there had been one, he would hardly have disclosed
-its whereabouts to a boy. Well, my young friend," said the lawyer,
-rising, as if to terminate the interview, "I am glad to have received
-this call from you. I regard your information as important. It
-strengthens the conviction which I before entertained, that _your
-father's last will is in existence somewhere_. Out of regard to your
-interests, as well as to carry out his last wishes, I sincerely hope
-that it may be found. But I need not tell you that in the present
-position of affairs the greatest caution is absolutely necessary. I am
-not prepared to advise you at present, but shall take your case under
-my most serious consideration."
-
-John took his cap and books, and Squire Selwyn accompanied him to the
-door of the office. As they stood on the threshold, an open wagon drove
-by. Both looked up simultaneously, and an expression of vexation swept
-over the lawyer's face as he recognized Mrs. Oakley and her brother.
-Mrs. Oakley's eye lighted up as it rested upon John.
-
-"He is getting dangerous," she thought. "It is well I am going to be
-rid of him."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY.
-
-
-John could not help wondering what inference Mrs. Oakley would draw
-from seeing him in consultation with the lawyer. He anticipated that it
-would arouse her suspicions, and lead to his being treated with greater
-coldness and harshness than ever. It was with considerable surprise,
-therefore, that on presenting himself at the supper-table he received
-a very pleasant greeting from his stepmother. She made no allusion to
-having met him, but, in her conversation with her brother, asked two or
-three questions of John, in an easy way, as if the relations between
-them were perfectly cordial. Ben glanced at his mother once or twice in
-surprise, for she had not seen fit to take him into her confidence, and
-he did not understand what this sudden cordiality meant. John, who had
-usually been excluded from any share in the conversation, was not only
-surprised, but pleased, and hoped that the change would be permanent.
-His resentment was not lasting, and he was prepared to respond to his
-stepmother's advances. Mr. Huxter's conduct puzzled him a little. That
-gentleman seemed disposed to be quite affable and social.
-
-"I hope, Mr. Oakley, you and Benjamin will some time favor me with a
-visit at my humble home. I cannot promise you as good accommodations as
-you have at home, but I shall be very glad to see you--very."
-
-"Thank you, sir," said John.
-
-Ben, who was not remarkable for politeness, did not deign a word in
-reply to his uncle's invitation.
-
-In spite of Mr. Huxter's not very prepossessing exterior John began
-to think him quite a pleasant man, and felt obliged to him for his
-invitation, though he felt no particular desire to accept it.
-
-After supper was over, Mr. Huxter turned to John:--
-
-"I am going out on the door-step to smoke my pipe. I suppose you don't
-smoke?"
-
-"No, sir," said John.
-
-"I was going to ask you to join me; but of course you don't smoke. It
-isn't good for boys. Do you smoke, Ben?"
-
-"I don't smoke a _pipe_," said Ben, glancing with some disgust at the
-clay pipe, the bowl of which his uncle was filling.
-
-"I suppose you, being a young gentleman, smoke cigars. They are more
-aristocratic. But I'm a poor man, and I can't afford them. Well, if
-you'll get your cigar, we'll have a social smoke together."
-
-"I've got an engagement," said Ben, not very graciously, and, putting
-on his hat, he stalked off.
-
-"He's an impudent puppy," said Mr. Huxter to himself. "I wish I had the
-training of him for a little while. But I must put up with his insults,
-or lose all hope of help from my sister."
-
-"Come home early, Benjamin," said his mother.
-
-"Oh, you needn't sit up for me. You go to bed so precious early it
-doesn't give me any evening at all."
-
-Mrs. Oakley followed him with her eyes a little uneasily. While Mr.
-Oakley was alive Ben kept pretty straight, for he stood somewhat in
-awe of his stepfather; but since his death he had shown a disposition
-to have his own way, and his mother's wishes weighed very little with
-him. She could not help feeling that the boy in whom her dearest hopes
-centred, and for whom she was willing even to wrong another, manifested
-very little gratitude for her devotion to him. John, whom she charged
-with lack of respect, treated her at all times much more respectfully
-than her own son. But Mrs. Oakley was prejudiced, and would not see
-this. She shut her eyes alike to John's merits and Ben's faults, and
-the latter took his own way, spending the evening in the bar-room and
-billiard saloon, and learning much that he ought not to have learned.
-
-About half-past nine in the evening, when John was studying his lesson
-in "Xenophon's Anabasis," he heard a low knock at the door. Supposing
-it to be one of the servants, he said, carelessly, "Come in!"
-
-Looking up, as the door opened, he was not a little surprised at the
-entrance of his stepmother. With the instincts of a young gentleman, he
-rose hastily, and, drawing a chair, said:--
-
-"Won't you sit down, Mrs. Oakley?"
-
-"Thank you, John," said his stepmother; "I will sit down a moment. You
-are studying, I suppose."
-
-"Yes, I was preparing my Greek lesson for to-morrow."
-
-John tried not to look surprised, but he wondered very much what should
-have led to a call from Mrs. Oakley, especially at so late an hour.
-
-"You are getting on well in your studies, I have no doubt."
-
-"Thank you. So my teacher says."
-
-"I am glad to hear it. I am afraid it will be an interruption for you
-to be absent from school a few days."
-
-"Yes, it would be an interruption; but if you wish it, I could try to
-make it up afterwards."
-
-"I came to ask a favor of that kind."
-
-"Does she want me to work on the farm?" thought John, puzzled.
-
-But he was not long kept in doubt.
-
-"My brother, who is now stopping here, leaves for home to-morrow
-morning," proceeded Mrs. Oakley. "There's a little business I want
-attended to, which makes it desirable that some one should go back with
-him. I might send Ben, but I don't think he would answer the purpose.
-So I have thought of you."
-
-"Does Mr. Huxter go to-morrow morning?" asked John.
-
-"He has just decided to do so. That, I am aware, gives you but short
-notice," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Shall I need to be away long?"
-
-"A few days at least. Have you a carpet-bag?"
-
-"A small one."
-
-"That will answer. You can put in a couple of shirts, some collars,
-stockings, and handkerchiefs."
-
-"How shall I know what to do?"
-
-"My brother will give you all the needful information. And now,
-good-night. We shall breakfast at six, in order to be in time for the
-stage."
-
-"Very well, I will be ready."
-
-Mrs. Oakley left the room, and went downstairs, leaving John
-considerably puzzled by what had happened. He was sorry to be kept from
-school for a few days even, for he was at the head of his class both in
-Greek and Latin, and would lose his standing temporarily at least. But
-it was characteristic of him to be obliging, even at the cost of some
-self-sacrifice, and therefore he had made no opposition to the wishes
-of his stepmother, though it did occur to him that, as Ben neither
-attended school nor did anything else except amuse himself, he might
-have executed his mother's commission. However, John knew enough of
-Ben's disobliging disposition to suspect that he had been applied to
-and refused, especially as he could see that he had no great affection
-for his uncle. Of course he could have no suspicion of the trap which
-Mrs. Oakley had artfully laid for him, and that the few days' absence
-were intended by her to extend to months and possibly years.
-
-"If I am going early to-morrow morning," thought John, "I may as well
-stop studying and pack my carpet-bag. I wish I had asked Mrs. Oakley
-where her brother lives."
-
-John closed his "Anabasis," and found his carpet-bag. Into it he put
-whatever he thought would be needed in a week's absence. He did not
-suppose he should be away longer than that.
-
-"If it were not so late," he thought, "I would run over and tell Sam
-that I am to be away for a few days. He will be surprised when he don't
-see me at school."
-
-But it was too late, for the village clock just then struck ten, and as
-he must be up early, John felt that the best thing he could do was to
-go to bed and get a good night's sleep, to prepare him for the fatigues
-of the succeeding day.
-
-After a sound and refreshing night's sleep, John went downstairs the
-next morning, with his carpet-bag in his hand. The table was spread for
-breakfast, and Mr. Huxter and Mrs. Oakley had already taken their seats.
-
-"Good-morning, John," said Mrs. Oakley; "you are just in time. Are you
-all ready to go?"
-
-"Yes," said John.
-
-"Then sit down to breakfast, for the stage will be here very soon."
-
-"So I am to have the pleasure of your company, Mr. Oakley?" said Mr.
-Huxter. "I did not anticipate that I should so soon receive a visit
-from you when I invited you yesterday to my humble home."
-
-"In what town do you live, Mr. Huxter?" asked John.
-
-"Well, folks call it Hardscrabble," said Mr. Huxter, with a laugh.
-
-"Is it far away?"
-
-"We'll get there to-night if nothing happens," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-John did not know whether to conclude that Hardscrabble was, or was
-not, the real name of the town, but did not like to press the inquiry.
-He never remembered to have heard of a town bearing that name. However,
-he would know by evening at any rate. He could not help feeling some
-curiosity as to Mr. Huxter's home; but neither that gentleman's
-appearance nor description of it led him to form a very high idea of
-its sumptuousness.
-
-The breakfast was a substantial one, and Mr. Huxter did justice to it.
-Indeed, he was seldom wanting in a good appetite, especially when the
-repast was an inviting one.
-
-"I suppose I shan't see Ben before I go?" said he, leaning back in his
-chair, and picking his teeth with a fork.
-
-"I am afraid not," said Mrs. Oakley. "Ben got home rather late last
-night, and I suppose the poor boy is tired this morning. I think I had
-better not disturb him."
-
-"Don't disturb him on my account," said his uncle, who did not seem
-much disappointed by Ben's absence. "He'd better have his sleep out.
-But, sister Jane, if I were you I wouldn't let him stay out so late in
-the evening."
-
-"You must remember, Ephraim, he's a young gentleman now. It won't do to
-keep him in leading-strings, just as if he were a boy."
-
-"I'd keep him in check if he were my boy," thought Mr. Huxter; but he
-saw that it would not be best to say so.
-
-"Well, Jane, of course you know best," he said. "When are you coming to
-make us a visit?"
-
-"Not very soon, I am afraid. I can't leave the farm very well. There
-are too many things which need attending to."
-
-"There's the stage," said John, suddenly.
-
-The rumbling of the wheels was faintly heard up the road. All rose from
-the table, and prepared to go. Mrs. Oakley brought out a covered basket
-and handed it to her brother.
-
-"I've put some sandwiches in this basket," she said. "You'll be hungry
-by and by, and it will save you the expense of stopping at a hotel for
-dinner."
-
-"Very good!" said Mr. Huxter, with satisfaction. "That's what I meant
-to speak about, but I forgot it. I begrudge paying for dinner at a
-tavern. They always charge you about double what it's worth. Come, Mr.
-Oakley, are you ready?"
-
-"All ready, sir."
-
-The rumbling of the stage was now distinctly heard. They opened the
-front door, and made signals for it to stop. The lumbering vehicle
-was brought to in front of the gate, and the driver jumped from his
-elevated perch, and opened the door for the passengers to enter.
-
-"I think I'll take a seat outside, if it makes no difference to you,
-Mr. Huxter," said John.
-
-"Just as you like," was the reply.
-
-So, while Mr. Huxter got inside, John took a seat beside the driver.
-
-"Where are you going, John?" asked the driver, who knew everybody in
-the village, and was on intimate terms with all.
-
-"I'm going away with the gentleman who has just got inside," said John.
-
-"Where does he live?"
-
-"I don't know the name of the place," said our hero, suspecting that
-Hardscrabble was only a local appellation.
-
-"Be gone long?"
-
-"Not more than a week."
-
-Meanwhile, Mrs. Oakley watched the receding stage with satisfaction.
-When it was out of sight, she entered the house.
-
-"Now," said she, "I'll look for the will without John Oakley to spy
-upon me."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-JOHN OAKLEY'S NEW HOME.
-
-
-Although John would prefer to have remained at home, in order that his
-studies might be uninterrupted, he nevertheless could not help deriving
-enjoyment from the ride on the stage-coach. It was a beautiful morning.
-The sun was gilding with its beams the fields and brooks, and a
-beautiful breeze rustled in and out among the leaves of the trees that
-for some distance lined the road. John, from his elevated perch, had an
-excellent view of the scenes through which they passed. As they rode by
-the house of Squire Selwyn, lie hoped to catch sight of his friend Sam;
-but Sam was nowhere to be seen.
-
-"Sam is lazy this morning," thought John, disappointed.
-
-But there he did Sam injustice. He had risen early, and with hook and
-line had gone to the pond to fish. From a distance he caught a glimpse
-of the stage rumbling along the village street, but it was too far
-off for him to distinguish the outside passengers. He would have been
-surprised had he known that among them was his friend John.
-
-Ere long they were beyond the limits of the township. Occasionally the
-stage stopped to take in a fresh passenger, or to discharge a portion
-of its living freight. At intervals of a few miles they came to some
-village tavern, with a broad swinging sign, where the driver would
-pause to water his horses, or, at longer intervals, to exchange them
-for a fresh supply. Once or twice John descended to stretch his legs,
-stiff with long sitting. More than once he observed Mr. Huxter enter
-the tavern, and come out with his nose a little redder than usual.
-
-"I went in to get a glass of bitters," he explained to John, whom he
-encountered at the door on one of these occasions. "I'll get you some
-if you want it."
-
-"Thank you," said John. "I don't care for any."
-
-"Well, you're young and strong, and don't need them. When you get to my
-age, you'll need a little something to stimulate you."
-
-John, who rightly conjectured that the glass of "bitters" was only
-another name for New England rum, could not help thinking that Mr.
-Huxter would have been quite as well off without it; but this thought
-he of course kept to himself.
-
-"The old gentleman is rather fond of 'wetting his whistle,' isn't he?"
-said the driver, familiarly.
-
-"So it seems," said John, briefly.
-
-He did not care to discuss the conduct of his stepmother's brother
-with any one, and therefore confined himself to this remark. At twelve
-o'clock they had travelled forty miles.
-
-"The stage will stop half an hour for dinner," said the driver, as he
-drew up in front of an old-fashioned country tavern.
-
-"This is as far as I go," said the driver to John. "Do you stop here?"
-
-"No, we go further on."
-
-"I suppose you'll be comin' back this way in a few days?"
-
-"I expect so. By the way, if you see Sam Selwyn to-night, just tell him
-that I was one of your passengers this morning."
-
-"All right."
-
-"John Oakley!" said Mr. Huxter, from below.
-
-"Here, sir," said John.
-
-"Just get down, and bring that basket with you. We'll go under the
-trees and have a bite."
-
-John followed directions, and the two sat down together, with the
-basket between them.
-
-"Travelling is hungry work," said Mr. Huxter. "Let's see what my sister
-has put up for us."
-
-The basket, being uncovered, proved to be full of sandwiches, with a
-few doughnuts on top. They were all excellent of their kind; for Mrs.
-Oakley, whatever might be said of her in other respects, was a good
-house-keeper, and took care that whatever food was prepared in the
-house should be good.
-
-"Now, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, "we needn't have any ceremony here.
-Just make yourself at home and pitch in."
-
-It may be observed that Mr. Huxter was gradually beginning to treat
-John with greater familiarity. When first introduced, he had addressed
-him as "Mr. Oakley." Next it was "John Oakley." Now it was "Oakley,"
-without any prefix. John, who had no inordinate sense of his own
-dignity, was not much disturbed by this, but continued to treat Mr.
-Huxter with the same outward respect as at first.
-
-Mr. Huxter followed his own recommendations strictly. He did "pitch
-in," and with such vigor that he consumed two-thirds of the contents of
-the basket, while John, whose appetite had also been stimulated by the
-long ride, was eating the remaining third.
-
-"Well, there aint much left, that's a fact," he said, surveying the
-empty basket. "The ride's given you a pretty good appetite, Oakley."
-
-"Pretty good," said John, smiling at the unexpected inference drawn
-from the empty basket.
-
-"That's lucky, for we shan't get anything more till we get home," said
-Mr. Huxter.
-
-"When will that be?" inquired John.
-
-"Somewhere about seven. It's a long pull; but I guess we can stand it,"
-said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"I think I can," said John.
-
-"The old lady won't be expecting us," said Mr. Huxter. "I told her I
-might, maybe, be gone a fortnight."
-
-"She'll be glad to see you so soon," said John, who did not think of
-anything else to say.
-
-"Umph!" said Mr. Huxter, in a tone which might be interpreted as
-conveying a little doubt on this point. "I feel a little dry," he said,
-rising and stretching himself. "I think I'll go into the house, and see
-if I can find a little water."
-
-When Mr. Huxter reappeared, John inferred from his appearance that,
-if he had been drinking water, it had been largely mingled with a
-different beverage. He satisfied his own thirst at the pump, where he
-drank a deep and refreshing draught of clear cold water, purer and
-better than any liquid which the art of man has devised.
-
-So the afternoon passed. Twice more Mr. Huxter got out of the stage,
-and entered a wayside tavern, on the same mysterious errand. Each time
-he reappeared with his nose redder, and his eyes more inflamed. The
-liquor which he had drunk made him quarrelsome, and so disagreeable to
-his fellow-passengers. Finally one of them called to the driver in an
-authoritative voice to stop, and insisted that Mr. Huxter should travel
-outside for the remainder of the way. With some difficulty he was
-induced to make the change, and from that time John had the pleasure of
-his society.
-
-"Who are you?" asked Mr. Huxter, fixing his eyes upon John with a
-vacant stare.
-
-"I am John Oakley," said our hero.
-
-"Oh, yes, I know. You're the son of old Oakley that my sister Jane
-married."
-
-It was painful to John to hear his father spoken of as old Oakley, but
-he understood Mr. Huxter's situation, and felt that it would be idle to
-resent anything said under such circumstances.
-
-"Old Oakley left all his property to Jane," continued Mr. Huxter, with
-a drunken laugh. "Oh, she's a deep one, is Jane! She knows how her
-bread is buttered."
-
-John turned away in disgust, and tried not to heed what was said.
-
-"But she's hard on her poor brother," whined Mr. Huxter. "She ought to
-have come down with something handsome."
-
-His mutterings became incoherent, and John ceased to notice them. At
-length, about seven o'clock, the stage drove into a small village, of
-not particularly attractive appearance.
-
-"Well," said the driver, turning to John, "you're most home."
-
-"Am I?" asked John.
-
-"Of course you are. Aint you travelling with _him_?" indicating Mr.
-Huxter by a gesture.
-
-"Yes; I've come with him on a little business."
-
-"Then you're not going to stay?"
-
-"Oh, no!"
-
-"Lucky for you!"
-
-John didn't inquire why the driver thought it lucky for him. He thought
-he understood without any explanation.
-
-"Do you go any further?" he asked of the driver.
-
-"To the next town."
-
-"What is the name of this place?"
-
-"Some folks call it Hardscrabble; but the real name is Jackson."
-
-"Where does Mr. Huxter live?"
-
-"Up the road apiece. I go right by the gate. I'll stop and leave you
-there."
-
-A little less than a mile further the driver reined up his horses.
-
-"Here you are," he said. "Now look sharp, for I'm behind time."
-
-With some difficulty Mr. Huxter, who had now become quite drowsy,
-was made to understand that he had reached home. With still greater
-difficulty, he was assisted in safety to the ground, and the stage
-drove on.
-
-John now for the first time looked about him to see what sort of a
-place he had reached. He distinguished a two-story house, old-fashioned
-in appearance, standing a few rods back from the road. It was sadly in
-need of a fresh coat of paint, as was also the fence which surrounded
-it. A little distance from the house, at one side, was a small building
-of one story, liberally supplied with windows, which John afterwards
-learned to be a shoe-shop. It was Mr. Huxter's place of business,
-when he saw fit to work, which was by no means regularly. An old
-cart, a wood-pile, and some barrels littered up the front yard. A
-field alongside was overgrown with weeds, and everything indicated
-shiftlessness and neglect.
-
-John had no difficulty in opening the front gate, for it hung upon one
-hinge, and was never shut. He supported Mr. Huxter to the door and
-knocked, for there was no bell. The summons was answered by a girl of
-ten, in a dirty calico dress and dishevelled hair.
-
-"Mother," she screamed, shrilly, as she saw who it was, "here's father
-come home, and there's somebody with him!"
-
-At this intimation, a woman came from a back room to the door. She
-looked thin and careworn, as if the life which she led was not a very
-happy one.
-
-"Mrs. Huxter, I suppose?" asked John.
-
-"Yes," said she.
-
-"Your husband does not feel quite well," said John, expressing in as
-delicate a manner as possible the fact that something was out of order
-with Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Who said I wasn't well?" exclaimed Mr. Huxter, in a rough voice.
-"Never was better in my life. I say, Polly, can't you get us something
-to eat? I'm most starved."
-
-Mrs. Huxter looked inquiringly at John, whose presence with her husband
-she did not understand.
-
-"I believe I am to stop here for a day or two," said John, responding
-to her look. "My name is John Oakley. I am the stepson of Mr. Huxter's
-sister."
-
-"Oh, yes, I know," said Mrs. Huxter. "I am afraid we can't accommodate
-you very well, Mr. Oakley, but we'll do our best."
-
-"What's good enough for us is good enough for him," said Mr. Huxter,
-fiercely. "He's as poor as we are. Sister Jane's got all the money.
-She's a deep one, is sister Jane."
-
-"I hope you won't be offended at what he says, Mr. Oakley," said Mrs.
-Huxter, in an apologetic tone. "He don't mean what he says."
-
-"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter!" said her husband, who was disposed to be
-quarrelsome. "Don't make a fool of yourself, but get supper as soon as
-you can."
-
-"We haven't got any meat in the house," said Mrs. Huxter, timidly. "You
-know you only left me a little money."
-
-"Here's some money," said Mr. Huxter, fumbling in his pocket, and
-producing a five-dollar bill.
-
-Mrs. Huxter took the bill, surprised at its large amount, for she
-seldom got more than one dollar at a time. Forthwith the girl of ten
-was sent for some steak at the butcher's, and in a reasonable time
-supper was declared to be ready. Meanwhile Mr. Huxter had been to the
-pump, and by the free use of cold water, applied externally, succeeded
-in getting the better of his intoxication, and was prepared to do full
-justice to the meal provided.
-
-By the time supper was over, it was half-past eight. John felt fatigued
-with his long journey, and asked permission to retire. He was shown to
-an attic chamber, furnished only with a cot bed and a broken chair.
-But, rude as were the accommodations, John slept soundly, little
-dreaming the unwelcome news that awaited him on the morrow.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-MR. HUXTER AT HOME.
-
-
-When John awoke the next morning he found it difficult at first to
-understand where he was; but recollection soon came to his aid, and he
-remembered that he was Mr. Huxter's guest. He rose from the cot-bed,
-and, going to the window, looked out. The prospect was not a very
-pleasant one. Just across the street was a pasture, with here and there
-a gnarled and stunted tree. The immediate neighborhood of Mr. Huxter's
-house has already been described.
-
-"I don't wonder they call it Hardscrabble," thought John. "I shouldn't
-like to live here."
-
-At this moment Mr. Huxter's head was thrust in through the open door.
-
-"Come, Oakley," said he, "it's time to get up. We don't want any lazy
-folks here."
-
-"I was tired with my ride yesterday, and overslept myself," said John.
-
-"Well, dress as quick as you can," said Mr. Huxter, turning to descend
-the stairs.
-
-"I don't see any washbowl," said John, hesitating.
-
-"You can come downstairs and wash, like the rest of us," said Mr.
-Huxter. "You needn't expect us to lug up water for you."
-
-John did not reply to this rude speech; but he could not avoid being
-struck by the change in the manner of his host. Mr. Huxter had, when
-first introduced, treated him with elaborate politeness. Now he treated
-him with downright rudeness, and as if he possessed some authority over
-him. John did not understand this, nor did he like it; but as it was
-only for a few days at the farthest, he resolved not to repay rudeness
-with rudeness, but to behave with as much respect as circumstances
-would allow. In the mean time he would ascertain as soon as possible
-the object of his visit, and so hasten matters as to allow of his
-return home with as little delay as possible.
-
-Dressing hastily, he went downstairs, and found the breakfast-table
-spread in the kitchen. Mr. Huxter was seated at the table in his
-shirt-sleeves.
-
-"Down at last, Oakley," he said. "Sit right up."
-
-"I should like to wash first," said John.
-
-"Well, there's the sink, and there's a tin basin," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Wait a minute, Mr. Oakley," said Mrs. Huxter, "I'll wash out the basin
-for you."
-
-"It's clean enough," said her husband.
-
-"No, there's been some greasy water in it," said Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"You're mighty anxious to wait on him," sneered Mr. Huxter. "You don't
-seem to think me of any consequence."
-
-His wife did not reply. Poor woman! she had a hard time of it. She had
-always had to contend with poverty; but poverty is not the worst of
-evils. If her husband had been reasonably kind, she could have borne
-that without repining, though it subjected her to many privations which
-she well knew might have been avoided had not her husband been so
-shiftless and intemperate. But his temper was far from sweet. He was
-that detestable character, a domestic tyrant, and did all in his power
-to make his wife uncomfortable and unhappy. She had learned that her
-best course was to permit his taunts and harsh words to pass unheeded,
-for at such times reason had no weight with him.
-
-It did not take John long to understand the position of affairs. He saw
-that Mrs. Huxter was disposed to be polite and kind to him, and he felt
-grateful. He could not help pitying her for having such a husband.
-
-"Thank you, Mrs. Huxter," he said, when she had prepared the basin for
-him.
-
-"I suppose you are accustomed to washing in your own room," she said.
-
-"Yes," said John; "but it's of no consequence. I can wash down here
-just as well."
-
-"Of course you can," said Mr. Huxter. "Come, be spry there, Oakley."
-
-John washed himself deliberately, not thinking that it was necessary to
-hurry himself on Mr. Huxter's account, and sat down to the table.
-
-"You're an enterprising young man," said Mr. Huxter. "I'm half through
-my breakfast, and you're just ready to begin."
-
-"He had a long and tiresome journey yesterday," said Mrs. Huxter. "No
-wonder he was tired."
-
-"So had I," said her husband. "You don't seem to think I can ever get
-tired, even when I've been working like a dog."
-
-"What time is it?" asked John.
-
-"Most seven."
-
-"Seven is our breakfast-hour at home," said John, quietly. "As you did
-not tell me you breakfasted earlier here, you could not expect me to
-get up sooner than I did."
-
-"That's true, Mr. Oakley," said Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"So you're siding with him,--are you?" said Mr. Huxter, angrily.
-
-John was far from being a coward. He was disposed to treat every one
-with courtesy and respect, but expected to be treated in the same
-way. Mr. Huxter's manner was so very offensive, and his words so
-dictatorial, that his anger was excited. He felt that he could not with
-proper self-respect remain silent longer.
-
-"Mr. Huxter," he said, fixing his eyes calmly on the face of his host,
-"you seem to forget that I am your guest, and entitled to be treated
-with common politeness."
-
-"Mr. Oakley is quite right," said Mrs. Huxter. "You have been very rude
-to him."
-
-"Do you mean to say I'm not polite?" demanded Huxter, raising his voice.
-
-It was not certain to whom this question was addressed,--to John or his
-wife. But John, who did not wish to get Mrs. Huxter into trouble on his
-account, hastened to reply:--
-
-"You can judge for yourself, Mr. Huxter, whether you have treated
-me as I had a right to expect. I came here with you to oblige your
-sister, Mrs. Oakley. When the business is over, I shall go back. I
-suppose it will only occupy a short time. I shall try to make you as
-little trouble as possible, and if you will let me know the rules of
-your house I will try to conform to them. To-morrow morning I shall be
-downstairs in time for breakfast."
-
-Mr. Huxter would have been angry at these words, but the secret thought
-that John was in his power moderated his resentment. He laughed in his
-sleeve at the thought of John's dismay, when he learned that he was
-not here on a visit, but to remain for an indefinite period. This fact
-he had not mentioned even to his wife, who, therefore, could not help
-wondering what could be John's business.
-
-"You've made quite a speech, Oakley," said he, sarcastically. "You may
-think it all right to charge a man with impoliteness in his own house,
-but for my part I think it cursed impudent."
-
-"I do not intend to be impudent," said John.
-
-"I don't know what you intend, but you are so," said Huxter.
-
-"I hope you won't mind what he says," said Mrs. Huxter, distressed.
-
-"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter! I'd rather you wouldn't interfere. I'll have it
-out with this young man without any help from you."
-
-"I don't understand you, Mr. Huxter," said John, with dignity. "I have
-tried to treat you with proper respect."
-
-"Yes, you've tried very hard."
-
-"And I don't know why you have taken offence. I should like to know how
-long I am likely to be detained here on the business which has brought
-me here."
-
-"Why do you want to know?"
-
-"Because I think it would be better for both of us that I should go
-to the hotel, if there is one in the village. I am afraid we are not
-likely to agree very well, and then I shall not interfere with any of
-your arrangements."
-
-"Who do you expect is going to pay your hotel bills?" demanded Mr.
-Huxter, with a sneer.
-
-"I think there will be no difficulty about that," said John.
-
-"If you think my sister will pay any such bills you are mistaken."
-
-"As I came here on business of hers she will probably pay it. If she is
-unwilling, I will pay it myself."
-
-"Indeed!" said Mr. Huxter, pricking up his ears. "Where will you get
-the money?"
-
-"I hope you will not take offence, Mr. Huxter, if I decline to answer
-that question."
-
-"Have you got any money with you?"
-
-"I decline answering."
-
-Mr. Huxter was about to make an angry reply; but a moment's thought led
-him to change his purpose. He was anxious to find out how much money
-John had.
-
-"Have you got money enough to keep you at the hotel a week?"
-
-"Shall I need to remain here a week?" asked John, a little disturbed
-at the thought of having his studies interrupted for so long a time,
-especially as there seemed so little prospect of deriving any enjoyment
-from his visit.
-
-"Perhaps longer."
-
-"If I don't have money enough, I will write to Mrs. Oakley for more,"
-he said.
-
-"I can tell you beforehand that you won't get any."
-
-"We won't dispute about that," said John. "I shall be glad to go about
-this business at once, as I do not wish to be kept away from my studies
-any longer than is absolutely necessary."
-
-"I'm thinking, young man," said Mr. Huxter, "that it will be a good
-while before you go back to your Latin and Greek."
-
-"Why so?" said John.
-
-"Read that, and you'll know," said Mr. Huxter; and he drew a note from
-his pocket, and handed it to John.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-MRS. OAKLEY'S NOTE.
-
-
-John opened the note, little suspecting the nature of its contents. It
-was as follows:--
-
- "JOHN OAKLEY:--I have made an arrangement with my brother to have
- you board with him for the present. As you and Benjamin find it so
- difficult to agree, it will be much better that you should live
- apart. If you had not treated him so brutally I should not be under
- the necessity of sending you away from home. I hope you will give my
- brother no trouble, but will follow his directions. He understands
- what course I wish him to pursue with you. If he reports favorably of
- you, I will send for you to return at a proper time."
-
- "JANE OAKLEY."
-
- "P. S. I will forward your trunk by express, early next week."
-
-John read this cold and unjust letter with mingled anger and dismay.
-It was hard to have all the blame of his quarrel with Ben thrown upon
-him, when Ben had been the aggressor, and he had only contended for
-his just rights. So he was to be exiled from home on Ben's account.
-He could not help thinking how happily his father and he used to
-live together before the present Mrs. Oakley came to the farm as
-house-keeper. And now she and her son had taken possession, and he
-was turned adrift. What would his father have thought, could he have
-foreseen what would happen so soon after his death!
-
-These thoughts, and others not less disturbing, passed through John's
-mind as he read his stepmother's letter. Mr. Huxter's eyes were fixed
-upon his face in cruel exultation, for he imagined the nature of John's
-feelings, and enjoyed his sorrow.
-
-"Well, Oakley, what do you say to that?" he demanded.
-
-"I don't know what to say," said John.
-
-"No, I presume not. The fact is, you haven't got anything to say in the
-matter. My sister is your natural guardian, and she has sent you to me
-to manage. She says you're rather a tough subject; but I reckon I can
-manage you. You'll find me a little harder to deal with than a woman, I
-can tell you that."
-
-John did not reply. Indeed, he hardly knew what Mr. Huxter had been
-saying. So many thoughts crowded in upon his mind with regard to the
-sudden change in his position that he paid little attention to what
-was said.
-
-"Is this the only business on which Mrs. Oakley sent me?" he asked, at
-length.
-
-"It's enough, isn't it?" demanded Mr. Huxter, with a laugh. "So you
-hadn't the least idea what was the object of your expedition?"
-
-"No, I had not," said John, indignantly. "I had no suspicion that it
-was only a trap."
-
-"I knew you hadn't," said Mr. Huxter, laughing with evident enjoyment.
-"You were pretty well taken in, hey?"
-
-"I was taken in," said John, shortly.
-
-"Sister Jane was pretty cute. She knew you'd be making a fuss, if you
-knew. I told her that once I got you here there wouldn't be any more
-trouble. So now you know all about it, and you may as well settle down
-to staying here."
-
-Mrs. Huxter, to whom all this was news, listened with earnest
-attention. She was a good-hearted woman, and she couldn't help pitying
-John. She liked her sister-in-law, now Mrs. Oakley, no better than John
-did, and was very thankful when, after a two years' residence under her
-roof, she had obtained a position as house-keeper at a distance. She
-readily came to the conclusion that John had been harshly and unjustly
-treated, and she could not forbear expressing her sympathy.
-
-"I did not know you were going to remain with us, Mr. Oakley," she
-said. "I'll try to make you comfortable as long as you stay."
-
-"Thank you, Mrs. Huxter," said John, gratefully; for he could
-understand the kindness which led her to speak.
-
-"You needn't mister him," said Mr. Huxter, roughly. "It's ridiculous to
-call such a boy 'Mr.'; it'll make him put on airs worse than ever."
-
-"I do not know his first name," said Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"My name is John," said our hero.
-
-"Then I will call you so, if you are willing."
-
-"If he is willing! Don't make a fool of yourself, Mrs. Huxter. It makes
-no difference whether he is willing or not."
-
-"I shall be glad to have you call me John," said our hero, without
-regarding Mr. Huxter's brutal speech.
-
-John rose from the table. He had not eaten much, for Mr. Huxter's
-coarseness, and the note from his stepmother, had taken away his
-appetite.
-
-"Won't you have something more, John?" asked Mrs. Huxter. "You've eaten
-very little."
-
-"No, thank you. I don't feel much appetite this morning."
-
-He took his hat, and was about to leave the house by the back door
-which led out of the kitchen.
-
-"Where are you going, Oakley?" demanded Mr. Huxter.
-
-"I am going out for a walk," said John, shortly.
-
-Mr. Huxter hesitated whether to obey the dictates of the petty tyranny
-which impelled him to forbid John to go out, but finally decided not to
-interfere at present. He contented himself, therefore, with saying:--
-
-"I expect you to return within an hour."
-
-John made no reply, but his manly spirit revolted against such
-contemptible despotism. He did not recognize Mr. Huxter's authority,
-and did not mean to. He resolved to take an independent stand at once,
-and return when he pleased, and no sooner. I wish it to be distinctly
-understood that John did not expect, at his present age, to enjoy all
-the privileges of a grown man. He was always respectful to rightful
-authority, but he considered that Mr. Huxter's authority was not
-rightful, and that his commands ought to have no weight with him. Mr.
-Huxter did not know the character with which he had to deal. He did not
-know that John could be as firm under some circumstances, as he was
-compliant in others. If he had known him better he might have felt less
-confident of triumphing over him.
-
-When he left the room Huxter turned to his wife, and said, harshly:--
-
-"I've got something to say to you, Mrs. Huxter. You needn't trouble
-yourself to take that boy's part. He is a proud-spirited young rascal,
-and he needs taking down."
-
-"He seems to me a very good sort of boy," said his wife.
-
-"That shows what a good judge you are," said Mr. Huxter, with a sneer.
-"He's a young bully, and was all the time fighting with Ben."
-
-"I always thought Ben inclined to be a bully," said Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"Well, he is a proud young upstart," admitted his uncle, who had not
-forgiven Ben's disdain. "Got some of the Brayton blood in him. But the
-other's just as bad. It's six of one and half a dozen of the other.
-However, wife," pursued Mr. Huxter, with a change of tone, "it's
-likely to be a good thing for us. We're to have six dollars a week for
-boarding young Oakley."
-
-"That's very good pay. I really think we ought to make him
-comfortable."
-
-"He won't get much favor from me. I promised Jane I'd break his proud
-spirit, and I'm going to do it. I shall set him to work next week in
-the shop."
-
-"Set him to work while we are getting six dollars a week for his
-board!" exclaimed Mrs. Huxter, in astonishment.
-
-"Yes, that's what Jane told me to do."
-
-"But his work alone will more than pay his board."
-
-"All the better for us."
-
-"But I don't think, Mr. Huxter, you have the right to do it."
-
-"That shows how little you know about it. Isn't Jane his guardian?"
-
-"Does she agree to the arrangement?"
-
-"Of course she does. She told me I might do it."
-
-"And she will be willing to pay his board besides?"
-
-"Yes. You see I represented to her that now she was a rich woman she
-ought to do something for her only brother, and that's the way she's
-going to do it. It's a good thing for both of us. She gets rid of a
-troublesome young rascal, and I get handsomely paid for taking charge
-of him. It's a very simple arrangement."
-
-"I can't seem to think it's right," said Mrs. Huxter, slowly.
-
-"Then you're a fool," said Mr. Huxter, not very politely.
-
-"I'm afraid there'll be trouble," thought Mrs. Huxter, nervously, but
-she did not reply.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-MR. HUXTER MAKES A DISCOVERY, AND SO DOES JOHN.
-
-
-John felt that he was in a difficult situation, and he went out, not so
-much for a walk, as to gain time to consider what he should do under
-the circumstances. He guessed without much difficulty the reason which
-had led to his banishment. Mrs. Oakley did not like him, he was aware,
-and it was natural that she should take measures to remove him from the
-house. But John felt that, though this was one reason, it was not the
-principal reason. He was satisfied that she wished to have him out of
-the way while she was looking for the will. But since the discovery of
-the will could only be of advantage to him, and strip her of two-thirds
-of the property, he was forced to the conclusion that, if she found it,
-it would be only to destroy it, or put it away where he would never be
-likely to find it. He was thoroughly convinced of this, but he asked
-himself in vain what he could do under the circumstances. There he was
-at a loss. He could not return and force Mrs. Oakley to keep him at
-home, or if so, he well knew that she would manage to make his position
-very uncomfortable. Mrs. Oakley certainly had every advantage over him.
-It would not be prudent, he knew, to reveal his suspicion, for he had
-no proof to bring forward. What should he do?
-
-Mrs. Oakley meant him to remain with her brother; but he had already
-seen enough of Mr. Huxter's petty tyranny and intemperate habits, to
-decide that he could never be happy or ordinarily comfortable with
-him. Of the two, Mrs. Oakley seemed preferable. Mrs. Huxter, to be
-sure, seemed to be a good-hearted woman, but she was a victim of her
-husband's tyranny, and her well-meant interference, without doing him
-any good, would very likely bring her into trouble.
-
-Finding his perplexity only increase, John adopted a sensible
-resolution. He determined to lay the matter before some one who was
-older and wiser than himself, and be guided by his advice. He decided
-to write to Squire Selwyn, his father's lawyer and friend, who was
-already well acquainted with all the circumstances of the case, and ask
-his advice. If he should write at once, he calculated that an answer
-might reach him by the fourth day, and until then he thought he could
-endure Mr. Huxter's disagreeable manners. As to the will, he thought it
-more than probable that it would never be found, or, if found, it would
-never do him any good. If Mrs. Oakley would carry out his father's
-plans, permit him to continue his studies and go through college, he
-would then be able to make his own way, and would not trouble himself
-about the property.
-
-While engaged in these reflections he had been slowly walking up the
-road towards the village. It was not much of a village, not more than
-twenty houses in all, including a church, a school-house, the tavern,
-and a store. Knowing something of the custom in country villages, John
-rightly concluded that the post-office would be found in the store. He
-entered therefore, and looked about him. It was a common country store,
-with a stock of a very miscellaneous assortment of articles, from sugar
-and dried apples to calico and tape. One corner was appropriated to the
-use of the post-office. John walked up to the counter and asked:--
-
-"Have you any writing paper and envelopes?"
-
-"Yes," said the clerk, producing the articles.
-
-John bought two sheets of paper and two envelopes, thinking he might
-have occasion to write two letters, and then asked when the mail went
-out.
-
-"It has already gone."
-
-"When will the next mail go?"
-
-"To-morrow morning."
-
-"Will you allow me the use of your ink to write a letter?"
-
-"Certainly. Just step behind the counter."
-
-John followed directions, and, sitting down at the desk, commenced
-writing. He thought it better to write here than to do so at Mr.
-Huxter's, knowing that the suspicions of the latter would be excited.
-
-It is not necessary for me to transcribe John's letter. He contented
-himself with stating plainly the situation in which he found himself,
-and the manner in which he had already been treated by Mr. Huxter, and
-wound up by asking Squire Selwyn's advice. Having concluded the letter,
-he directed it neatly, and, prepaying the postage, handed it to the
-clerk.
-
-"All right," said the latter. "It'll go to-morrow morning."
-
-When this matter was disposed of John felt more comfortable. He had
-transferred the responsibility of deciding what he should do to another
-in whom he had great confidence, and so felt a burden removed from his
-own shoulders. He thought he could stand Mr. Huxter's harsh treatment
-for a few days. Meanwhile, with the usual elasticity of youth, he began
-to feel an interest in the new scenes by which he was surrounded.
-He had never before been so far away from home, and though Jackson
-was not a very attractive place, it was new, and so had a certain
-charm for him. About half a mile distant he saw a hill, which, though
-barren pasture land, would afford him a good view of the village. He
-determined to climb it, and look about him.
-
-We must now return to Mr. Huxter.
-
-Half an hour or more after John left the house he began to feel
-thirsty,--not that natural, healthful thirst to which we are all
-subject, but the artificial, craving thirst of one who has accustomed
-himself to the drinking of alcoholic mixtures. Thanks to the advanced
-payment for John's board which he had received from his sister, he
-was unusually well supplied with funds, and felt that he need work no
-more than he chose. After splitting up a little wood, therefore, he
-turned out of the yard, and walked towards the tavern. He went into the
-bar-room, and received a cordial greeting from the landlord, of whom he
-was a pretty steady customer.
-
-"Good-morning, Huxter, where have you kept yourself for two or three
-days? You haven't been round to see me."
-
-"I've been making a visit to my sister," said Huxter.
-
-"Oh, that's it. I began to think you had taken the temperance pledge,
-and given up your old friends."
-
-"I haven't come to that yet," said Mr. Huxter, in a tone which
-indicated that he considered taking the pledge a very discreditable
-proceeding.
-
-"No; I thought you'd have too much sense for that. What'll you have
-this morning?"
-
-"Give me a glass of something stiff. Let it be extra good, for I'm
-going to pay up the old score."
-
-No doubt it was extra good, for Mr. Huxter drank it with evident
-enjoyment, and immediately ordered another glass. This, too, was drank,
-and after a little desultory conversation Mr. Huxter left the tavern.
-
-It occurred to him that his stock of tobacco was out, and he went into
-the store hard by to lay in a fresh supply. While he was paying for it
-the clerk said:--
-
-"You brought a boy home with you, Mr. Huxter, didn't you?"
-
-"Yes. How'd you know?"
-
-"I saw him on the stage, and somebody said he got off at your house.
-Going to stay with you?"
-
-"Yes, I've taken charge of him."
-
-"He seems a good sort of boy."
-
-"When did you see him?" asked Mr. Huxter.
-
-"This morning. He only went out from here a few minutes ago."
-
-"Humph!" said Mr. Huxter. "Did he buy anything?"
-
-"Only two sheets of paper and two envelopes."
-
-A light began to dawn upon Mr. Huxter. John wanted to make trouble by
-writing home.
-
-"Look here," said he; "if the boy brings in a letter you needn't send
-it. Keep it, and hand it to me."
-
-The clerk looked surprised. Mr. Huxter, finding some explanation
-necessary, continued:--
-
-"He's a very troublesome boy. He's almost broken his poor mother's
-heart,--she's my sister,--and I've agreed to take charge of him for
-a time. It takes a man to manage him. But it won't do for him to be
-writing home and making a fuss. You understand?"
-
-"I shouldn't have thought him so troublesome. He looks very quiet."
-
-"You can't judge from appearances," said Mr. Huxter, shaking his head.
-"He don't show out before folks. So, if any letters are put in directed
-to Hampton, just keep them, and I'll look them over. If they're proper
-to send, I will let them go."
-
-"He wrote a letter here this morning."
-
-"Did he?" asked Mr. Huxter, his eyes sparkling. "The young rascal's
-prompt. It's lucky I came in. He was cunning enough to write here, that
-I might not know anything about it. Let me see the letter."
-
-The clerk, not doubting Mr. Huxter's authority, handed him the letter.
-
-He broke it open hastily, and read it. It is needless to say that
-John's description of himself, though moderately expressed, was far
-from complimentary, and Mr. Huxter's heart was stirred with indignation.
-
-"The young rascal shall pay for this," he thought.
-
-"This letter is not fit to send," he said, aloud. "It would only make
-trouble. I will take charge of it. The boy needn't know but it is gone.
-You may take any letter he brings; but mind you don't send it till I
-have seen it."
-
-"Very well," said the clerk; but he could not help pitying John, if
-he was to be under Mr. Huxter's guardianship. In a small village like
-Jackson every man's failings were a matter of general knowledge, and
-the estimation in which Mr. Huxter was held was not very high.
-
-"Well, I've defeated the young rascal," thought Mr. Huxter,
-triumphantly, as he left the store. "He'll find it isn't so easy to
-outwit me. If Jane can't manage him I can, and I intend to. I reckon
-it'll be some time he'll have to wait for an answer to that letter."
-
-This thought amused Mr. Huxter, so that he partly forgot his vexation
-at the unflattering description of himself which the letter contained.
-Having no further business to attend to, he went up the road towards
-home. The letter he put in one of the side-pockets of the loose coat
-which he wore. But there was a large hole in his pocket, and without
-Mr. Huxter's knowledge the letter slipped through. He kept on his way,
-not suspecting his loss.
-
-The letter remained unnoticed in the grass by the side of the road,
-having been wafted there by the wind, until John, on his way home an
-hour and a half later, happened to catch sight of it. He went to pick
-it up, not suspecting what it was, and was immeasurably surprised when
-he found it to be the same letter he had put into the post-office two
-hours before. How came it there?
-
-John was not long in guessing the truth. Mr. Huxter was determined that
-he should not communicate with any one in Hampton, and had recalled the
-letter. No doubt he had given instructions to the postmaster, which
-would make it impossible for John to post any letters in future in the
-village.
-
-"I am very glad to know this," thought John; "I shall know better how
-to act."
-
-He put the letter in his pocket, and kept on his way, determined to
-keep his discovery to himself. He began to see what sort of man he had
-to deal with.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-A NEW ACQUAINTANCE.
-
-
-Twelve o'clock was the dinner hour at Mr. Huxter's. John and he met
-once more, but the dispute between them was not renewed. John was
-deliberating as to what course he should pursue. Mr. Huxter was
-secretly exulting in having defeated John's attempt to communicate with
-his friends, little suspecting that John knew all about it. So on the
-whole he was pleasanter than usual, and allowed his young guest to eat
-in peace. Mrs. Huxter was glad to notice this change in his conduct,
-though she hardly dared to hope that it would continue.
-
-"So you took a walk this morning, Oakley?" said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"Where did you go?"
-
-"I went to the top of the hill behind the tavern."
-
-"How do you like our village?"
-
-"I can't tell yet. I haven't got sufficiently acquainted."
-
-"You'll have chance enough before you get through," said Mr. Huxter,
-significantly.
-
-John understood this very well; but did not see fit to show that he did
-so. He did not wish to provoke a quarrel.
-
-"I am going to write to my sister this afternoon," said Mr. Huxter.
-"Perhaps you'd like to send a message."
-
-"Thank you," said John; "I don't think of any message just at present."
-
-"You wouldn't like to send your love to Ben, would you?" asked Mr.
-Huxter, jocosely.
-
-"I don't think I should," said John, quietly.
-
-"There isn't much love lost between you two, I reckon."
-
-"We are not very good friends," said John, in the same quiet tone.
-
-"I'm sure it's no wonder," said Mrs. Huxter; "Ben was always a
-troublesome, headstrong boy."
-
-"Let me tell you, Mrs. Huxter," said her husband, sharply, "it doesn't
-look very well in you to run down your own relations."
-
-Mrs. Huxter thought it prudent not to reply.
-
-"Let me see," said Mr. Huxter, as they rose from the table, "it's
-Friday,--too late in the week to begin anything. You shall have till
-Monday morning to look about you, and then we'll see if we can't find
-something for you to do."
-
-Here was a disclosure for John. He had understood that he was to board
-with Mr. Huxter. Now it appeared that the latter intended to set him to
-work. Had he any authority for doing so, and what was John's duty under
-the circumstances. He wished earnestly that he were able to consult
-Squire Selwyn without delay, and this reminded him that his letter had
-not yet gone. It would be useless to leave it again at the village
-post-office. It must go from some other. John had all the afternoon
-before him, and if the next town were not too far off, he determined to
-walk over and post his letter there. Not wishing Mr. Huxter to have any
-clue to his plans, he decided to obtain the necessary information, not
-from Mrs. Huxter, though he did not doubt her willingness to give it,
-but from some other person.
-
-He went out into the road, and began to walk slowly in a direction
-opposite to that which he had taken in the morning. It was the stage
-road he knew, and was probably the most direct route to the next town.
-
-Our hero had walked about three-quarters of a mile, when he heard a
-loud clattering sound behind him. Turning around, he saw a farm-wagon,
-driven by a boy of about his own age. It was but little past noon,
-and the walk which might be a long one was sure to be a hot one. As
-the boy-driver appeared to be alone, and there was plenty of room for
-another, John hailed him.
-
-"Hallo!" he called out. "Hold on a minute."
-
-"Whoa!" shouted the boy, and brought his horse to a stop.
-
-"Are you going to the next village?" inquired John.
-
-"To Milbank, you mean?"
-
-"Yes," said John, who was not quite sure whether he meant it or not,
-but was willing to take the risk.
-
-"Yes, I'm going there. Don't you want a ride?"
-
-"That's just what I was going to ask. I'm willing to pay for it."
-
-"I don't want any pay," said the boy; "I'd rather have company than go
-alone."
-
-"How far is Milbank?"
-
-"It's a pretty good piece,--most five miles."
-
-John was glad he had not attempted to walk.
-
-"You don't live round here, do you?" asked John's new acquaintance.
-
-"No."
-
-"I thought I hadn't seen you. Whereabouts are you stayin'?"
-
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-
-"At Mr. Huxter's."
-
-"Is he a relation of yours?" asked the boy, looking at John with
-interest.
-
-"No, he isn't," said John, hastily, unwilling for a moment to have it
-supposed that there was any such tie between him and his temporary host.
-
-"Are you going to stay long?"
-
-John was not surprised at these questions, for in the country, where
-he had always lived, it was the rule to be inquisitive about other
-people's affairs, and he felt that he ought to make some return for his
-ride.
-
-"I don't think I shall," he said.
-
-He would like to have replied decidedly in the negative; but he felt
-that he was by no means certain about the length of his stay.
-
-"How do you like Huxter?" asked his new acquaintance, with rather a
-comical look.
-
-"I've seen men I liked better," said John, smiling.
-
-"Shouldn't wonder," said the other. "He gets awful tight sometimes."
-
-"It is a pity," said John, "for Mrs. Huxter seems to be a good sort of
-a woman, and it must be hard on her."
-
-"It would be hard for any woman to have such a husband. I don't know
-Mrs. Huxter much, but I never heard anything against her. I've a great
-mind to tell you," said the boy, looking at John to judge whether he
-appeared as if he might be trusted with a secret, "a trick that one or
-two of the fellows played on Mr. Huxter once when he was drunk. But
-you'll be sure not to tell?"
-
-John, whose curiosity was somewhat excited, gave the required promise.
-
-"You see," continued his informant, "I was walking along with George
-Sprague one afternoon, when we came across old Huxter lying side of the
-road as drunk as he could be. George is rather a wild boy, and always
-up to some mischief or other. That afternoon he happened to have a
-little red paint, which he had got at the painter's shop for his father
-to use. As soon as we saw old Huxter snoring away, George winked to me,
-and said, 'Huxter's nose is red, but I've a great mind to make it a
-little redder. I should like to see how the old fellow will look.' With
-that he took out his brush, and touched Huxter's nose with it lightly,
-making it as red as a brick. I was afraid he would wake up and chase
-us, for he's pretty violent when he's drunk; but he was too far gone,
-and never stirred. George took the paint home, and then we came out to
-see if Huxter had gone home. We found he had, and we afterwards heard
-how the trick came out."
-
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-
-"When he got home and went into the kitchen, Mrs. Huxter screamed as
-soon as she saw him.
-
-"'What's the matter with you?' he growled.
-
-"'O Mr. Huxter!' she said, clasping her hands, 'I knew that drinking
-would be the ruin of you.'
-
-"'Then you're a fool,' he said. 'Drinking a little now and then don't
-do me any harm; but you're a woman, and have no more sense than a
-kitten.'
-
-"'You don't believe me, look at your nose,' said his wife.
-
-"'What's the matter with my nose?' asked old Huxter, a little surprised.
-
-"'Look at it, and you won't be surprised at my words.'
-
-"With that Huxter did look, and when he saw his nose glaring red, he
-was pretty well frightened, I can tell you. He had no more suspicion
-than his wife that any one had been playing a trick upon him, and he
-was afraid that his nose would always be so. He got frightened and went
-to bed, and then asked his wife to go for the doctor."
-
-"Did the doctor tell him how it was?"
-
-"No; he thought it would do him no harm to be frightened a little; so
-he lectured him about his habits, but told him that he thought he could
-cure him this time by using a warm lotion. It was nothing but warm
-water, with something put in to stain the water and make him think it
-was something else; but Huxter did not know that, and was very grateful
-to the doctor for relieving him.
-
-"The fright had such an effect upon him that he didn't drink anything
-for a whole week. Then he began again, and got bolder by degrees, till
-now he's as bad as ever."
-
-"How did you find out how the doctor treated the case?"
-
-"Because George Sprague is the doctor's son. The doctor told all about
-it at home as a good joke. George heard it all, but never breathed a
-word to his father about his being the one that painted Huxter's nose.
-The doctor didn't say anything to George, but he looked at him rather
-queerly, as if he had some suspicion. It was a good joke,--wasn't it?"
-
-"It would have turned out pretty well if it had stopped Mr. Huxter's
-drinking."
-
-"Nothing will do that. He's a pretty hard case But you mustn't say a
-word about what I've been telling you. It would get George and me into
-trouble."
-
-"No, I won't say anything about it."
-
-"Where do you live?"
-
-"In Hampton."
-
-"Whereabouts is that? Is it far from here?"
-
-"About eighty miles, I should think. It lies to the north."
-
-"Is it a pleasant place?"
-
-"I think so; but then I was born there, you know, and perhaps that is
-the reason I think so."
-
-"Well, I was born in Jackson, but I don't think much of it. I guess
-we'll move away next spring. Father talks of selling his farm. What is
-your name?"
-
-"My name is John Oakley."
-
-"And mine is David Wallace."
-
-The boys now felt thoroughly acquainted, and chatted together on a
-variety of subjects, such as interest boys. While they were in the
-midst of their conversation, they came to a grist-mill.
-
-"I must stop here about ten minutes, to leave my grain," said David.
-"The village is a mile further on. If you'll wait I'll carry you there
-afterwards."
-
-"I don't want you to go just on my account," said John.
-
-"I am going there any way," said David. "There are better stores at
-Milbank than at home, and mother asked me to buy her two or three
-things. So you can come as well as not, and ride back too, if you don't
-want to stay long."
-
-"Thank you, David," said John. "I shall be glad to accept your offer.
-It's rather hot walking, and I shan't want to stop but a few minutes.
-Shall you go anywhere near the post-office?"
-
-"Close by."
-
-"I'll just run in there a minute."
-
-"Have you got anything else to do?"
-
-"No."
-
-"You didn't set out to walk just to go to the Milbank post-office, did
-you?" asked David, in some surprise.
-
-"I had a letter to mail."
-
-"Couldn't you mail it at our post-office?"
-
-"Yes, I could; but it wouldn't go."
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"I've a great mind to tell you. You told me one secret, and I'll tell
-you another, but on the same condition,--you won't tell anybody?"
-
-"I wish I may have my head chopped off if I do," said David, earnestly.
-
-John felt sure that he could trust his new acquaintance, though they
-had so recently been brought to the knowledge of each other, and he
-wanted somebody to confide in. So he gave David Wallace a general idea
-of his story, not mentioning, however, the will, as he could see no
-advantage in so doing.
-
-"So Huxter thinks you don't know anything of his having stopped your
-letter?"
-
-"I am sure he does not."
-
-"It's a good joke on him. He will never think of your coming so far to
-mail a letter."
-
-Part of this conversation took place after they had left the mill, and
-were driving towards Milbank. They were soon in the village. It was a
-much larger and pleasanter place than Jackson, and much more important
-also, being the county seat, and therefore having a court-house and a
-jail. John looked around him with interest, and did not dream how lucky
-he was in taking this journey on this particular afternoon.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-AN UNEXPECTED MEETING.
-
-
-"That is the court-house," said David Wallace, pointing out a brick
-building, surmounted by a wooden cupola.
-
-John glanced at the building to which his attention was thus called.
-He had hardly done so than he started and uttered an exclamation of
-surprise.
-
-"What's the matter?" demanded David.
-
-"Won't you stop the horse?" asked John, hastily. "I want to get out."
-
-"What for?"
-
-"There's a man I know. I want to speak to him."
-
-David stopped the horse, and John sprang to the ground. He hurried to
-the gateway of the court-house, by which a gentleman was just entering.
-
-"Squire Selwyn!" John called out.
-
-Mr. Selwyn, for it was indeed he, turned in surprise, and could hardly
-believe his eyes.
-
-"John Oakley!" he exclaimed; "is it really you?"
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"How came you here?"
-
-"It is a long story, sir. Can you spare me fifteen minutes? I had
-written you a letter, and was just about to post it," said John.
-
-"Yes, I will spare you that time. Come into the court-house with me,
-and we will find a chance to sit down."
-
-"One minute, sir, and I will be with you."
-
-John returned to the wagon, and said to the surprised David:--
-
-"It is the gentleman to whom I was going to post a letter. I am going
-in to have a talk with him. I won't trouble you to stop for me, but I
-can walk home. I am very much obliged to you for bringing me so far."
-
-"How long will you be?" asked David.
-
-"Half an hour perhaps."
-
-"I shall be here as long as that. I will go on and do my errands, and
-stop here on my way back. Then, if you are through, I will take you
-along. You would find it warm walking."
-
-"You're very kind, David."
-
-"I'd rather have company than not. It makes the time go quicker. So go
-ahead. It's all right."
-
-David started the horse, and John rejoined the lawyer, who had been
-waiting for him.
-
-"You say you were just going to post me a letter?" said Squire Selwyn.
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"Of course you have it with you?"
-
-"Here it is."
-
-"I will read it. That will be the shortest way of getting at what
-you wish to consult me about. After I have read it, I will ask any
-questions that seem needful. But first we will come in."
-
-They entered the court-house, and went into a room to the left, where
-they found seats. Squire Selwyn put on his spectacles, and read the
-letter slowly and deliberately.
-
-"You are in a difficult position, John," he said, when he had finished
-reading. "You are very unpleasantly situated, I should judge."
-
-"Very, sir."
-
-"And this Mr. Huxter doesn't seem a very agreeable man to have dealings
-with?"
-
-"I should be very unhappy if I expected to be obliged to stay with him."
-
-"You say he is intemperate?"
-
-"He drank several times on his way back in the stage, and the boy with
-whom I rode over says he has been intemperate for years."
-
-"Certainly he is not a fit person to have charge of you. Does he know
-that you have come over here to-day?"
-
-"No, sir."
-
-"It is evidently Mrs. Oakley's intention that you you should not
-be allowed to communicate with me, or any of your other friends in
-Hampton. So, no doubt, she has instructed her brother. There must be
-some motive for this."
-
-Squire Selwyn looked thoughtfully at John as he said this, perhaps with
-a view of drawing out John's opinion.
-
-"I think," said John, hesitatingly, "that she is going to look for the
-will."
-
-"I won't say whether I agree with you or not," said Squire Selwyn,
-cautiously. "It is not best to charge any one with wrong thoughts or
-intentions too hastily, but it is well to be prepared for what may be
-done to our disadvantage. Of course it is for your interest that the
-will should be found, provided the discovery is made public."
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"But would Mrs. Oakley make it public, if found, when it is for her
-interest to keep it concealed? That is an important question."
-
-"She can do what she pleases so far as I am concerned. She has sent me
-away from home, where I shall know nothing that is going on."
-
-"In one sense you are wholly in the power of your stepmother," said the
-lawyer; "but you will have some one to look after your interests. Your
-father was my friend, and you are my son's friend. I shall do what I
-can in your behalf."
-
-"Thank you, sir," said John, gratefully. "I felt sure you would, and
-that is why I wrote to you at once."
-
-"As soon as I return to Hampton,--and that will be to-morrow,--I will
-call on Mrs. Oakley, and, without letting her know how I came by the
-information, will set before her your present position, and demand that
-she pursue a different course. The result I will communicate to you.
-How do you wish me to direct any letter I may have occasion to write?"
-
-"To Milbank, if you please, Squire Selwyn. If directed to Jackson, I
-feel sure that it would fall into Mr. Huxter's hands."
-
-"And never reach you. Very likely you are right. Then I will direct to
-Milbank, and will write at once upon having my interview with Mrs.
-Oakley."
-
-"Suppose Mr. Huxter ill-treats me in the mean time?" suggested John. "I
-think it is his intention to set me to work next week."
-
-"Did he not say you were boarding with him?"
-
-"That is what Mrs. Oakley said in her letter."
-
-"Then if he is paid a full price for your board, I do not see that he
-has any claim upon your services. It is better, however, to avoid cause
-of quarrel until you hear from me."
-
-"And if you cannot induce Mrs. Oakley to change her plans?" asked John.
-"You wouldn't advise me to stay with Mr. Huxter?"
-
-"Didn't your father have a married sister?" inquired Squire Selwyn. "I
-think I have heard so."
-
-"Yes, sir. Her husband kept a country store in the town of Wilton."
-
-"That is about fifty miles to the westward. Well, though I don't in
-general approve of a boy's running away, it might be advisable, should
-your stepmother continue obstinate, and Mr. Huxter seem disposed to
-abuse you, to leave here, and seek out your aunt. Should you make this
-change, you would of course immediately communicate with me."
-
-"Yes, sir. Thank you for the advice. I never thought of that before;
-but I think it is the best thing I could do."
-
-"Have you any money, John?" asked Squire Selwyn, putting his hand into
-his pocket.
-
-"Yes, sir; thank you. I have thirty dollars."
-
-"Indeed!" said the lawyer, surprised. "Did Mrs. Oakley supply you with
-so much?"
-
-"No, sir; but when my father was alive he gave me an allowance of a
-dollar a week pocket-money. I had saved up thirty dollars, thinking
-I might some time want to make a large purchase,--a row-boat, or
-something of that kind. When I came away with Mr. Huxter, I thought I
-had better bring it with me."
-
-"It is lucky you did so. You may have occasion to use it. Does Mr.
-Huxter know you have this money?"
-
-"He knows I have some money," said John, "but probably does not suspect
-how much."
-
-"I advise you to take care of it then. Such a man is not to be trusted.
-If he claims the power of controlling you, he may demand this money."
-
-"I don't think he will get it," said John, resolutely.
-
-"I hope not. You were always a quiet boy; but I have observed that you
-were not deficient in firmness."
-
-"I hope you don't think me obstinate, Squire Selwyn," said John,
-smiling.
-
-"No, I don't think you that."
-
-"If I find myself in the wrong I am always ready to confess it and give
-up."
-
-"That's right, my lad. It's a thing that some of us who are much older
-than you find it hard to do. By the way, I suppose you wonder how I
-happen to be here so opportunely for you."
-
-"I have been wondering all the time, but did not like to ask."
-
-"One of my clients placed some business in my hands relating to
-property which required me to consult the county records of this
-county."
-
-"You didn't come through by the stage?"
-
-"No, I thought it too long and tedious. So I came by a roundabout
-way which left me only twenty miles' staging. I travelled a greater
-number of miles than you, but in considerably less time. Now, John, is
-there anything more I can do for you before I set about the particular
-business which called me here?"
-
-"No, sir, thank you. At least I think of nothing."
-
-"One thing at least let me say. We don't know how this affair is coming
-out. Your stepmother may prove wholly unmanageable, especially as the
-power is in her hands, as things are at present situated. Should there
-come a time when you have need of further money, let me know frankly,
-and I will see what I can do for you."
-
-"You are very kind indeed, sir," said John, earnestly.
-
-"I certainly ought to be. When I came to Hampton, a young lawyer and
-without acquaintances, your father took me by the hand, and placed
-his business in my hands, and influenced others to do the same. So I
-consider that he laid the foundation of my present prosperity, and
-therefore I shall not desert his son while he is in trouble."
-
-"Thank you, Squire Selwyn," said John. "I did not know what you just
-told me; but I did know that my father looked upon you as one of his
-most valued friends."
-
-"Well, John, good-by," said the lawyer, kindly, extending his hand.
-"Keep up a good heart, and something may turn up which may set matters
-right. Be sure to keep me apprised of your movements, and rely upon me
-to do what I can for you in Hampton."
-
-John left the court-house much encouraged by the friendly words of
-Squire Selwyn. He felt that he would prove a powerful friend, and
-his burden of care was diminished now that he had communicated his
-situation to such a friend.
-
-Just then David Wallace drove up to the gate in his wagon.
-
-"Have you got through your talk?" he asked.
-
-"Just finished."
-
-"Jump aboard then, and we'll be getting home."
-
-"I've been pretty lucky to-day, David," said John.
-
-"How's that?"
-
-"In the first place, in finding my letter by the side of the road. But
-for that I should have thought it had gone straight. Next in meeting
-you, and being saved a hot walk; and again in just meeting the very man
-I wanted most to see."
-
-"There's one thing you forgot," said David, roguishly.
-
-"What's that?"
-
-"The affectionate welcome you'll get from old Huxter when you reach
-home."
-
-"I don't count much on that," said John, smiling in return.
-
-"I'm glad you've overreached the old fellow," said David.
-
-"He thinks he's overreached me."
-
-"I know it. That makes it all the better."
-
-John reached his temporary home about four o'clock. Mr. Huxter was
-not at home when he arrived, and remained ignorant of the important
-interview which had taken place between John and Squire Selwyn.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-ON THE TRACK.
-
-
-When the stage which conveyed John and Mr. Huxter was fairly out of
-sight Mrs. Oakley entered the house with a great feeling of relief.
-She realized for the first time how she had been constrained by the
-presence of her stepson. Though he had always been respectful, there
-was an unuttered reproach in his frank, fearless glance, which made
-her uncomfortable. It was the tribute which a mean and wicked nature
-pays to one of greater nobility, though Mrs. Oakley did not acknowledge
-that. She only felt glad that John was out of the way.
-
-She had been so fearful that something might happen to prevent the
-success of her plan, that she had been careful not to make Ben
-acquainted with it. She was apprehensive that Ben would, in his
-exultation, lead John to suspect what was going on, and so cause him
-to refuse going. Now that he was fairly off she would tell her son the
-good news.
-
-Ben came down to breakfast late. He generally had his way now, and was
-seldom present at the regular breakfast hour. It was different when
-Squire Oakley was alive; but then many other things were different also.
-
-"Benjamin is delicate," she said, one morning in presence of the
-servant. "He needs more sleep than the rest of us."
-
-"Maybe it's smoking cigars makes him delicate," suggested the servant,
-who did not particularly admire Ben, or care to join his mother in
-making allowances for him.
-
-Her mistress silenced her with some asperity; but nevertheless took an
-opportunity to speak to Ben on the subject. But that young gentleman
-only laughed at her remonstrances.
-
-"It does me good, mother," he said. "I always feel better after smoking
-a good cigar."
-
-"It seems to me you are growing pale," said Mrs. Oakley, whose heart
-was full of tenderness where Ben was concerned.
-
-"That's all nonsense," said Ben. "I'm not as red as a beet, and I don't
-want to be. But as to being pale, I'm healthy enough. Don't worry
-yourself."
-
-With this Mrs. Oakley had to be contented, for Ben, though a coward
-with his equals, had sense enough to take advantage of his mother's
-weak partiality, and take his own way.
-
-When Ben came down to breakfast on the morning of his uncle's
-departure, he said in an indifferent tone:--
-
-"Has that man gone?"
-
-"Do you refer to your uncle, Benjamin?" asked Mrs. Oakley, not
-altogether pleased to hear Mr. Huxter spoken of in that style, though
-she felt no very warm attachment for him herself.
-
-"I mean Mr. Huxter," said Ben, carelessly, breaking an egg as he spoke.
-
-"He is your uncle."
-
-"I don't mean to call him so. I'm ashamed of the relationship."
-
-"He is my brother."
-
-"That's your misfortune," said Ben. "All I know is, that I hope he
-won't darken our doors again."
-
-"What have you against him?"
-
-"He's a coarse, low man. He isn't a gentleman. You're a rich woman now,
-mother. You'd better cut his acquaintance. He won't do us any credit.
-You haven't invited him to come again, I hope."
-
-"I don't think he will come again very soon."
-
-"He'd better not. How can you expect people to forget that you were
-the late Mr. Oakley's house-keeper if you show them such a man as that
-as your brother?"
-
-This argument had weight with Mrs. Oakley. She wanted to be looked
-upon as a lady, and she acknowledged to herself that Mr. Huxter's
-relationship would be no credit to her. He was coarse and low, as Ben
-said,--not because he was poor. Wealth would have made no difference in
-him, except that it might have enabled him to dress better. It would
-not have diminished the redness of his nose, for instance, or refined
-his manners. Mrs. Oakley, however, made no comment on what Ben had
-said, but remarked:--
-
-"At any rate, Ben, your uncle has done us a good turn."
-
-"What is that, mother?" asked Ben.
-
-"John has gone with him."
-
-"Gone home with him?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"How long is he going to stay?"
-
-"For good."
-
-"How's that? I don't understand."
-
-"John was in the way here. You and he could not agree,--not that I
-blame you for that,--and I did not like him. Therefore I made an
-arrangement with my brother to have John board with him. I don't
-suppose you'll miss him much."
-
-"It'll be a lucky miss," said Ben, emphatically. "But John's rather
-stubborn. How did you get him to go?"
-
-"He doesn't know he is to stay. I told him I wanted him to go back with
-your uncle, in order to attend to a little business for me. When he
-gets there he'll find out what it is."
-
-"Won't he rave, though?" exclaimed Ben, laughing heartily. "He'll find
-it a healthy old boarding-house."
-
-"I wish you wouldn't use such language, Ben," said his mother. "It is
-my great ambition to see you act and talk like a gentleman."
-
-"So I do, mother. That's just the way they talk."
-
-Mrs. Oakley looked rather incredulous.
-
-"I say, mother, is Uncle Huxter going to prepare John for college?"
-
-Mrs. Oakley laughed--heartily for her.
-
-"Your uncle's shoe-shop will be the only college John will enter," she
-said.
-
-"Do you mean that he is to peg shoes?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"His pride will have a pretty hard fall."
-
-"I mean that it shall," said Mrs. Oakley, compressing her thin lips.
-
-"Well, I don't envy John. Every dog has his day, and he has had his.
-It's our turn now. Another cup of coffee, and not so weak as the last."
-
-"I don't think such strong coffee is good for you, Benjamin."
-
-"Oh bother, don't be a granny," said Ben, rudely. "Anybody'd think I
-was a baby."
-
-This was the way in which Ben addressed his mother, who deserved his
-gratitude at least, for she was to him a devoted and self-sacrificing
-mother, however faulty might be her conduct towards John.
-
-At length Ben's late breakfast was over, and he left the house to
-resort to his accustomed haunt,--the hotel bar-room and billiard saloon.
-
-"I wish Ben cared more about study, and was more ambitious," thought
-Mrs. Oakley, with a half sigh. "If I could only make him feel as I do!"
-
-It would have been fortunate for Ben if he had inherited his mother's
-energy and ambition. The ambition was not a noble one; but at least it
-would have kept him from low haunts and bad associates, which were all
-he cared about at present. Though all his mother's worldly plans should
-succeed, this was the point in which they were likely to fail. Mrs.
-Oakley's punishment would come in all probability through the son for
-whom she was willing to sacrifice justice and duty.
-
-When Ben had left the house, Mrs. Oakley began to concentrate her
-thoughts upon that which had first led her to determine upon John's
-banishment. This was the hidden will. She could not feel assured of
-her position until that was found. Until now she had not felt at
-full liberty to search. She had feared that John might come upon
-her unexpectedly, and divine her object. Now there was no fear of
-interruption. She could ransack the house from top to bottom, and no
-one would understand the motive of her search. She had not communicated
-her intention to Ben. She trusted in his discretion too little to
-confide to him any secret of importance, for she was a shrewd and
-prudent woman.
-
-On this particular morning she had a feeling that she had never had
-before. There was a confidence that she had never before experienced
-that success awaited her.
-
-"I must and will find it," she thought. "This is not a large house.
-Then there are some parts of it that need not be searched. Mr.
-Oakley would never have hidden his will in the servants' rooms, nor
-in the kitchen. Everywhere else I will search. Let me go to work
-systematically and thoroughly. This time it shall not be my fault if it
-escapes me."
-
-There was a small room on the lower floor, where the late Mr. Oakley
-used to do the most of his writing. This has already been referred to.
-Here he kept a desk, and this desk more than once had been searched by
-Mrs. Oakley. She determined to search it once more, but only for form's
-sake.
-
-"He did not mean that I should find it," she thought. "Therefore he did
-not conceal it where I should be certain to look first."
-
-So, though she searched the desk, she was not disappointed when this
-search, like the preceding, resulted in bringing nothing to light.
-
-"It is as I thought," she said. "Where shall I search next?"
-
-She selected her own bedchamber, though here, for obvious reasons, she
-had little hopes of finding the missing document.
-
-"He wouldn't place it under my very eyes," she said. "Of course I know
-that. Still I cannot afford to leave a single place unexplored."
-
-The result justified her anticipations. So room after room was
-searched, and no clue was obtained.
-
-"He wouldn't put it under the carpet," she thought.
-
-Yet the thought seemed worth following up. She got down on her hands
-and knees, and felt of every square foot of carpeting in the several
-rooms to see if she could detect beneath the pressure of any paper. In
-one place there was a rustle, and she eagerly tore up the carpet. But
-nothing was revealed save a loose piece of newspaper, which by some
-chance had got underneath. Disappointed, she nailed down the carpet
-again.
-
-Where else should she look? All at once a luminous idea came to her.
-
-John's room,--his old room, of course! Why had she never thought of
-that? John, of course, was the one who would be most benefited by
-the new will. If by any chance it should be discovered by him, no
-harm would result. His father would trust John, when he would not
-have trusted her or Ben. Mrs. Oakley could not help acknowledging to
-herself that in that he was right. What strengthened her in this view
-was, that among the articles of furniture was an old desk which had
-belonged to Squire Oakley's father. It was battered and defaced by
-hard usage, and had been at one time banished to the attic. But John,
-who was accustomed to study in his room, felt that this old desk would
-be of use to him, and he had asked to have it transferred to his own
-chamber. There had been no objection to this, and the transfer took
-place about a year before Squire Oakley's death. It had stood in John's
-room ever since.
-
-When the new idea came to Mrs. Oakley, she thought at once of this old
-desk as the probable repository of the will. Her eyes sparkled with
-anticipated triumph.
-
-"I was a fool not to think of this before," she said. "If the will is
-anywhere in the house, it is in John's room, and in that old desk. At
-last I am on the right track!"
-
-With a hurried step she entered John's room. Her hands trembled with
-nervous agitation. She felt that she was on the brink of an important
-discovery.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-MRS. OAKLEY FINDS THE WILL.
-
-
-Mrs. Oakley commenced her examination of the old desk, thoroughly
-convinced that if the missing will were in existence at all, it was
-hidden there.
-
-It was one of those old desks and bureaus combined, which were so
-common in the days of our grandfathers. In the drawers beneath, John
-had been accustomed to keep his clothing; in the desk above, writing
-materials, and some small articles of no particular importance. These
-he had not had time to remove before his unexpected departure.
-
-Mrs. Oakley turned those over impatiently, and explored every drawer
-hurriedly. But she did not discover what she had expected to find.
-This first failure, however, did not surprise her. She did not
-expect to find the will lying loosely in any of the drawers. But she
-suspected that some one drawer might have a false bottom, beneath which
-the important document would prove to be concealed. She therefore
-carefully examined every drawer with a view to the discovery of such a
-place of concealment. But to her disappointment she obtained no clue.
-The drawers seemed honestly made. For the first time Mrs. Oakley began
-to doubt whether the will were really in existence. She had searched
-everywhere, and it could not be found.
-
-"I wish I could be sure," she said to herself. "I would give five
-hundred dollars this minute to be sure that there was no will. Then I
-should feel secure in the possession of my money. But to feel that at
-any moment a paper may turn up depriving me of forty thousand dollars
-keeps me in constant anxiety."
-
-She gave up the search for the day, having domestic duties to attend
-to. She tried to persuade herself that her fears and anxieties were
-without foundation, but in this she was unsuccessful. She permitted a
-day to slip by, but on the second day she again visited John's room.
-The old desk seemed to have a fascination for her.
-
-This time she turned the desk around, and passed her hand slowly over
-the back. Just when she was about to relinquish the attempt in despair,
-success came.
-
-Suddenly beneath her finger a concealed spring was unconsciously
-touched, and a thin drawer sprang from the recesses of the desk. Mrs.
-Oakley's eyes sparkled with the sense of approaching triumph, as she
-perceived carefully laid away therein a paper compactly folded.
-
-With fingers trembling with nervous agitation she opened it. She had
-not been deceived. _The missing will lay outspread before her!_ Mrs.
-Oakley read it carefully.
-
-It was drawn up with the usual formalities, as might have been
-expected, being the work of a careful lawyer. It revoked all other
-wills of a previous date, and bequeathed in express terms two-thirds of
-the entire estate left by the testator to his only son, John. Squire
-Selwyn was appointed executor, and guardian of said John, should he be
-under age at the time of his father's death. The remaining third of
-the property was willed to Mrs. Jane Oakley, should she survive her
-husband; otherwise to her son Benjamin in the event of his mother's
-previous death.
-
-Such was the substance of Squire Oakley's last will and testament, now
-for the first time revealed.
-
-Mrs. Oakley read it with mingled feelings,--partly of indignation
-with her late husband that he should have made such a will, partly
-of joy that no one save herself knew of its existence. She held in
-her hand a document which in John Oakley's hands would be worth forty
-thousand dollars if she permitted him to obtain it. But she had no such
-intention. What should be done with it?
-
-Should she lock it up carefully where it would not be likely to be
-found? There would be danger of discovery at any moment.
-
-"It must be destroyed," she said to herself, resolutely. "There is no
-other way. A single match will make me secure in the possession of the
-estate."
-
-Mrs. Oakley knew that it was a criminal act which she had in view; but
-the chance of detection seemed to be slight. In fact, since no one
-_knew_ that such a will was in existence, though some might suspect it,
-there seemed to be no danger at all.
-
-"Yes, it shall be destroyed and at once. There can be no reason for
-delay," she said firmly.
-
-She crossed the entry into her own chamber, first closing the secret
-drawer, and moving the old desk back to its accustomed place. There was
-a candle on the mantel-piece, which she generally lighted at night.
-She struck a match, and lighted it now. This done, she approached
-the will to the flame, and the corner of the document so important
-to John Oakley caught fire, and the insidious flame began to spread.
-Mrs. Oakley watched it with exulting eyes, when a sudden step was
-heard at the door of her chamber, and, turning, she saw Hannah, the
-servant-girl, standing on the threshold, looking in.
-
-Mrs. Oakley half rose, withdrawing the will from the candle, and
-demanded harshly:--
-
-"What brought you here?"
-
-"Shall I go out to the garden and get some vegetables for dinner?"
-asked Hannah.
-
-"Of course you may. You needn't have come up here to ask," said her
-mistress, with irritation.
-
-"I didn't know whether you would want any," said Hannah, defending
-herself. "There was some cold vegetables left from yesterday's dinner.
-I thought maybe you'd have them warmed over."
-
-"Well, if there are enough left you may warm them. I'll come down
-just as soon as I can. I have been looking over some old papers of my
-husband's," she explained, rather awkwardly, perceiving that Hannah's
-eyes were bent curiously upon the will and the candle, "and burning
-such as were of no value. Do you know what time it is?"
-
-"Most eleven, by the kitchen clock," said Hannah.
-
-"Then you had better go down, and hurry about dinner."
-
-"I can take down the old papers, and put them in the kitchen stove,"
-suggested Hannah.
-
-"It's of no consequence," said Mrs. Oakley, hastily. "I will attend to
-that myself."
-
-"Mrs. Oakley seems queer this morning," thought Hannah, as she turned
-and descended the stairs to her professional duties in the kitchen. "I
-wonder what made her jump so when I came in, and what that paper is
-that she was burning up in the candle."
-
-Hannah had never heard of the will, and was unacquainted with legal
-technicalities, and therefore her suspicions were not excited. She only
-wondered what made Mrs. Oakley seem so queer.
-
-When she went out Mrs. Oakley sat in doubt.
-
-"Hannah came in at a most unlucky moment," she said to herself, with
-vexation. "Could she have suspected anything? If she should breathe a
-word of this, and it should get to that lawyer's ears, I might get into
-trouble."
-
-Mrs. Oakley held the will in her hand irresolutely. Should she follow
-out her first intention, and burn it? A feeling of apprehension as to
-the possible consequences of her act prevented her. The flame had gone
-out, leaving the corner scorched, and slightly burned; but apart from
-this the will was uninjured.
-
-After a pause of deliberation, Mrs. Oakley blew out the candle, and,
-taking the will, opened the upper drawer of her bureau, and deposited
-it carefully inside. She locked it securely, and, putting the key in
-her pocket, went downstairs.
-
-Before doing so, however, she went to the closet in which she kept her
-wardrobe, and, selecting a handsome silk cape, took it down with her.
-
-"Hannah," she said, "here's a cape I shall not use again. It doesn't
-fit me exactly. If you would like it, it is yours."
-
-"Thank you, ma'am," said the astonished Hannah, for this was the first
-present she had ever received from her mistress; "you're very kind
-indeed. It is an elegant cape."
-
-"Yes, it is a nice one. I am glad you like it."
-
-"The mistress must be crazy," thought the bewildered Hannah. "I never
-knew her to do such a thing before, and I've lived here three years
-come October."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-SQUIRE SELWYN'S CALL.
-
-
-Mrs. Oakley's door-bell rang, and Hannah answered the summons.
-
-"Is Mrs. Oakley at home?" inquired Squire Selwyn, for it was he.
-
-"Yes, sir. Will you walk in?"
-
-"I think I will. Let her know that I wish to see her, if you please."
-
-Hannah did as directed.
-
-"Squire Selwyn?" asked Mrs. Oakley. "Where is he?"
-
-"In the parlor."
-
-"Very well. I will go in at once."
-
-"Has he found out anything about John, I wonder?" thought Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Good-morning, sir," she said, as she entered the lawyer's presence.
-
-"Good-morning, Mrs. Oakley."
-
-"Is your family well?"
-
-"Quite well. My son tells me that John has been absent from school for
-two or three days past."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"He is not sick, I suppose?"
-
-"No."
-
-"You will excuse my questions; but his father and myself were very
-intimate friends. Is he at home?"
-
-"No, he is not."
-
-"I suppose you have no objection to telling me where he is?"
-
-"Suppose I have?" said Mrs. Oakley, coolly.
-
-"Then I should think it very strange."
-
-"You are at liberty to think it very strange," said Mrs. Oakley,
-composedly.
-
-"Why should you object to telling me that he went away with your
-brother, Mr. Huxter, and is now at his house?"
-
-Mrs. Oakley started in surprise. The lawyer was better informed than
-she supposed.
-
-"If you knew," she answered, after a slight pause, "why need you
-inquire?"
-
-"I wished to know whether you had sent him away, intending to keep his
-destination a secret."
-
-"I suppose he has written to you."
-
-"He did write to me; but the letter was suppressed by your brother.
-May I inquire whether this was by your wish?"
-
-"What you tell me is news to me," said Mrs. Oakley; "but I have no
-hesitation in saying that my brother understands my wishes, and will
-carry them out."
-
-"I am answered," said the lawyer. "Is it your intention to permit John
-to continue his studies preparatory for college?"
-
-"It is not."
-
-"It was his father's wish and intention. That wish ought to be sacred
-with you."
-
-"I understand my duty."
-
-"I trust you will do something more than understand it," said the
-lawyer, gravely. "I must remonstrate with you on your intentions with
-regard to John. He is an excellent scholar, and his abilities are
-superior. It would be a great pity that he should be debarred from the
-privilege of a college education."
-
-"You say he is an excellent scholar," said Mrs. Oakley. "Then, if his
-education is already so excellent, there is no further need of his
-studying. He can begin to earn his living."
-
-"Surely you do not mean what you say. If he were poor, and such a
-necessity existed, it would be well enough that he should go to work;
-but you well know that no such necessity exists."
-
-"I am not going to support him in idleness," said Mrs. Oakley, coolly.
-
-"As a student in college he would lead far from an idle life," said the
-lawyer. "Study is hard work, and college distinction is never won by a
-lazy student."
-
-"It may be work, though to my mind it is not; but it brings in no
-money."
-
-"Not at first, perhaps, but it prepares the student for remunerative
-employment in after life."
-
-"I don't think much of colleges."
-
-Though Mrs. Oakley said this, she would have been very glad to have Ben
-in college, not that she cared so much to have him a scholar, but it
-would give him a good social standing.
-
-"I don't know," said Squire Selwyn, rather sharply, for he was getting
-out of patience with Mrs. Oakley,--"I don't know that it matters much
-what your opinion of colleges is. It was, as you know, the desire and
-intention of your late husband that John should enter college. It is
-your moral duty to carry out that intention."
-
-"I don't care to be told what is my duty," said Mrs. Oakley, her eyes
-flashing.
-
-"Do you propose to be independent of public opinion?"
-
-"Perhaps you mean your opinion?"
-
-"Not mine alone. Let me tell you, Mrs. Oakley, that in defrauding John
-Oakley of the privileges which his father meant him to enjoy, you are
-wronging the dead as well as the living,--not John alone, but the dead
-husband from whom all your money comes."
-
-"He chose to leave all his money to me," said Mrs. Oakley, "Probably he
-thought that I would know how to dispose of it without outside advice."
-
-"I am not so sure that he did leave his money to you," said the lawyer,
-significantly.
-
-Mrs. Oakley flushed. Could he know that the will was found?
-Involuntarily she put her hand to her pocket, where the will was at
-that moment lying concealed. But a moment's reflection satisfied
-her that Hannah, who had not left the house, could not have had a
-communication with Squire Selwyn. Besides, there was no probability of
-Hannah's suspecting the nature of the document which she had seen in
-the candle.
-
-"You have not forgotten that there was a will executed three months
-before Mr. Oakley died," added Squire Selwyn,--"a will by which John
-would have come into possession of two-thirds of the estate."
-
-"I have heard a great deal about that will," retorted Mrs. Oakley.
-"Undoubtedly my husband destroyed it, as unjust to me."
-
-"I don't see how it was unjust to you. It left the property as the law
-would have left it."
-
-"Very well, where is the will? If you will produce it, I shall of
-course surrender to John all except the third which comes to me."
-
-"I wish I could produce it."
-
-"But you can't," said Mrs. Oakley, triumphantly, looking the lawyer in
-the face.
-
-"In my opinion it has never been properly searched for," said the
-lawyer. "I have the strongest reason to believe that it exists."
-
-"May I inquire what is that reason?" asked Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Mr. Oakley, in his last sickness, spoke to John about the will."
-
-"What did he say about it?" asked the lady. "This is the first I have
-heard of it."
-
-"Unfortunately he was so low that he was unable to declare where it
-was."
-
-Mrs. Oakley looked relieved.
-
-"But John heard the words 'secret drawer.'"
-
-"Then you conclude that the will is still in existence."
-
-"I do."
-
-"And where do you think it is?"
-
-"Somewhere in this house," said Squire Selwyn, emphatically.
-
-"It is strange then that it has not been found," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"I do not think so. If hidden in a secret drawer, it would naturally be
-difficult to find."
-
-Mrs. Oakley rapidly made up her mind what to do. She saw that Squire
-Selwyn was suspicious of her. By a show of fair dealing she could allay
-those suspicions, and this would be worth while.
-
-"If this will exists," she said, "it ought to be found."
-
-"So I think," said the lawyer, surprised to hear her speak thus.
-
-"And though its discovery would be to my disadvantage, I certainly
-shall not object to a search. Are you at leisure now to assist me in
-such a search?"
-
-"I am," said the lawyer. "I think there is no time like the present."
-
-"Then let us begin in this very room."
-
-"It wouldn't be likely to be here. Still it is best not to slight any
-possible place of concealment."
-
-Assisted by Mrs. Oakley, Squire Selwyn commenced a strict search,
-beginning with the parlor, and proceeding from room to room. He little
-suspected how near him the document was all the time. Of course the
-search proved fruitless.
-
-"There is one room which has not yet been searched," said Mrs.
-Oakley,--"the only one except the kitchen, in which Mr. Oakley would be
-hardly likely to conceal it. I mean my own room."
-
-"There's no occasion to search there."
-
-"I would prefer that the search should be thorough. Here are my keys. I
-would rather have you go up."
-
-Thus requested, Squire Selwyn complied with the request. He returned
-from the quest disappointed.
-
-"It is very strange," he thought. "I am firmly convinced that my friend
-Oakley left a will in existence. But where is it?"
-
-That question he was unable to answer.
-
-"I cannot find the will," he said.
-
-"I am glad you have searched," said Mrs. Oakley. "The fact that I have
-given you every facility for searching proves that I am perfectly
-willing that my husband's will should be carried out."
-
-"And his wishes as well?"
-
-"What do you refer to?"
-
-"I refer to John's education."
-
-"I have made up my mind as to that," said Mrs. Oakley, briefly.
-
-"Do you consider your brother's house a suitable home for Mr. Oakley's
-son?"
-
-"Why not?" she demanded, sharply.
-
-"Do you think, in setting him to work in a shoe-shop, you are doing as
-his father wished?"
-
-"I do not know where you got your information, Mr. Selwyn," said Mrs.
-Oakley, angrily, "but I must tell you that you are meddling with
-business that does not concern you. As you were my husband's lawyer,
-and drew up the will which you thought in existence, I have asked you
-to search for it; I have even opened my own chamber to your search.
-You ought to be satisfied by this time that you are mistaken. In doing
-this, I have done all that I intend doing. I shall take my own course
-with John Oakley, who is dependent upon me, and whatever you choose to
-think or say can have no effect upon me. Good-afternoon, sir."
-
-Mrs. Oakley swept from the room, and Squire Selwyn left the house,
-feeling that his visit had not benefited John in the slightest degree.
-That night he wrote John a letter.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-MR. HUXTER GETS INTO HOT WATER.
-
-
-It was Mr. Huxter's intention to set John to work as soon as possible;
-but it so happened that the shoe business, in which he was engaged,
-had been for some time unusually dull, and had not yet revived. To
-this circumstance our hero was indebted for the comparative freedom
-which for a few days he was permitted to enjoy. During that time he
-was waiting anxiously for the expected letter from Squire Selwyn. He
-wished to know whether his stepmother was resolutely determined upon
-her present course with regard to himself, before he decided to take
-the matter into his own hands, and help himself in his own way. Upon
-one thing he was fully resolved,--not to remain much longer a member of
-Mr. Huxter's household.
-
-As the letter was to come to the Milbank post-office, on the fourth
-afternoon he walked over to that village. This time he was not
-fortunate enough to meet David Wallace, and therefore had a long and
-tiresome walk.
-
-"Is there a letter here for John Oakley?" he inquired of the postmaster.
-
-"John Oakley," said the old official, looking under his glasses. "Do
-you live round here?"
-
-"I am passing a short time in the neighborhood," said John.
-
-The postmaster took some time to adjust his spectacles, and a longer
-time in looking over the letters. John waited anxiously, fearing that
-he had taken the long walk for nothing. But he was destined to be more
-fortunate.
-
-"You said your name was John Oakley?" repeated the official, balancing
-a letter in his hand.
-
-"Yes," said John, quickly.
-
-"Then here's a letter for you. It looks like Squire Selwyn's writing."
-
-"It is from him," said John.
-
-"Then you know him?"
-
-"Yes," said John, mechanically, impatiently tearing open the letter.
-
-"He's a good lawyer, the squire is," said the postmaster. "He was here
-only last week."
-
-"Yes, I saw him."
-
-This was the letter which John received:--
-
- "MY DEAR YOUNG FRIEND:--I called upon your stepmother yesterday in
- the afternoon, hoping to induce her to adopt different measures
- with regard to yourself. I regret to say that I failed utterly in my
- mission. She will not permit you to go to college, declaring that you
- have already a sufficient education. Nor will she remove you from the
- house of Mr. Huxter, though I represented that he was not a proper
- person to have the charge of you.
-
- "We had some conversation about the missing will. I was a little
- surprised by her suggesting that I should search the house for it. I
- was glad of the opportunity, and proceeded to do so. I made the search
- as thorough as possible, but discovered nothing. I still believe,
- however, that the will is in existence, _unless it has been destroyed
- since your father's death_.
-
- "I hardly know what to advise under the circumstances. If you should
- leave Mr. Huxter, I advise you to seek your aunt at Wilton, and I
- shall be glad to hear from you when you have arrived there. If you
- should need money, do not hesitate to apply to me, remembering that I
- am your father's friend."
-
- "Your true friend,
- JAMES SELWYN."
-
- "P. S. I enclose a few lines from Sam."
-
-
-There was another sheet inside the envelope, on which John recognized
-easily Sam's familiar handwriting. He was very glad to hear from Sam,
-for whom he felt a warm attachment.
-
-Here is Sam's letter:--
-
- "DEAR JOHN:--I have been missing you awfully. I couldn't think what
- had become of you till father told me he had seen you at Milbank. So
- you are in the spider's clutches, you poor innocent fly? A nice time
- you must have of it with old Huxter. I declare I've no patience with
- Mrs. Oakley, when I think of the way she has treated you. I can't do
- anything to her; but I'll take it out in tricks on Ben. By the way,
- your amiable stepbrother has got a new friend,--a flashy young man
- from New York, who sports a lot of bogus jewelry, and smokes from
- ten to a dozen cigars a day, and spends his time in lounging about
- the billiard and bar room. He isn't doing Ben any good. They play
- billiards a good deal, and he tells Ben stories about the city, which
- I expect will make Ben want to go there. Do you think Mrs. Oakley will
- let him?
-
- "You've no idea how I miss you, old fellow. All the hard parts in
- Virgil and Xenophon come to me now. I don't enjoy studying half so
- much now that you are away. If I were you, I'd give old Huxter the
- slip some fine morning. I only wish you could come and stay at our
- house. Wouldn't it be jolly? I know father would like it; but I
- suppose people would talk, and Mrs. Oakley would make a fuss.
-
- "Well, it's time for me to go to studying. Keep up a stiff upper lip,
- and never say die. Things will be sure to come round. One thing, you
- must be sure to write to me as soon as you can. Tell me all about how
- you're getting along with the _monstrum horrendum informe_. Of course
- I mean old Huxter."
-
- "Your affectionate friend,
- SAM SELWYN."
-
-John felt much better after reading these letters. He felt that,
-whatever might be the hardships of his present lot, he had two good
-friends who sympathized with him. He read over the lawyer's letter once
-more. Though he didn't expressly advise him to leave Mr. Huxter, it was
-evident that he expected him to do so. John himself had no doubts on
-that point. He felt that he would be willing anywhere else to work for
-his living; but to remain in his present position was insupportable.
-He could feel neither regard nor respect for Mr. Huxter. He witnessed
-daily with indignation the manner in which he treated his poor wife,
-whom he sincerely pitied. But it was not his business to interfere
-between man and wife. No, he could not stay any longer in such a house.
-To-morrow morning he would rise early, and, before Mr. Huxter woke, bid
-a silent farewell to Jackson, and start on his journey to Wilton.
-
-When he reached his boarding-place, it was already four o'clock in the
-afternoon. Mr. Huxter had come home just drunk enough to be ugly. He
-had inquired of his wife where John was. She couldn't tell him.
-
-"What business has he to leave the house without permission?" he
-growled.
-
-"He is old enough for that, surely," said Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter! What do you know about it?" said her husband.
-"The boy needs a good flogging."
-
-"I'm sure he's a very good boy," said Mrs. Huxter. "He is quite a young
-gentleman."
-
-"He is altogether too much of a young gentleman," said Mr. Huxter. "He
-puts on too many airs for me."
-
-"You are not just to him, Mr. Huxter."
-
-"How many times, Mrs. Huxter, must I request you to mind your own
-business?" said her husband, coarsely. "Do you know what I am going to
-do?"
-
-"What?" asked his wife, with apprehension.
-
-"I'm going to cut a stout stick out in the orchard, and give the young
-gentleman a lesson when he returns. That's what I'm going to do."
-
-"Oh don't, Mr. Huxter!" implored his wife, clasping his arm.
-
-But Mr. Huxter was in one of his ugly fits, and shaking off his wife's
-grasp, went out into the orchard, taking out his jack-knife. He
-returned in a few minutes with a thick stick in his hand, which boded
-no good to poor John.
-
-Mrs. Huxter turned pale with apprehension, and earnestly hoped John
-would not return until her husband had forgotten his resolution. But
-this was not to be. She heard a step upon the threshold, and John
-entered by the back way. Mr. Huxter tightened the grasp upon his stick,
-and smiled grimly.
-
-"Where've you been, Oakley?" he demanded, abruptly.
-
-"I have been over to Milbank," said John, quietly, not knowing the
-intention of the questioner.
-
-"What did you go over to Milbank for?" asked Huxter.
-
-"I didn't know there was any objection to my going," said John.
-
-"What business had you to go without asking my leave?"
-
-"I didn't suppose there was any need of my asking you whether I could
-go or not."
-
-"You're an impudent young rascal!" exclaimed Mr. Huxter.
-
-"What reason have you for calling me that?" asked John, calmly. He
-saw that Mr. Huxter had been drinking, and did not wish to get into a
-dispute with him.
-
-"You needn't think you can put on any of your airs here. I won't stand
-it!" vociferated Huxter, gradually working himself up into a rage.
-
-"I don't want to put on any airs, Mr. Huxter," said John.
-
-"Do you mean to contradict me?" demanded Huxter, glaring at John.
-
-"You had better go out," said Mrs. Huxter, in a low voice.
-
-"He shan't go out! He shall stay," roared Huxter. "I'll thank you not
-to interfere, Mrs. Huxter. I'm going to flog the young jackanape."
-
-He seized his stick and made a rush at John. Our hero, knowing he could
-not cope with him, and besides not wishing to get into a fight in the
-presence of Mrs. Huxter, dodged the angry man. This made Mr. Huxter,
-whose blood was now up, all the more eager to get hold of him. John,
-however, succeeded in eluding him once more. This time, however, Mr.
-Huxter was unlucky. Mrs. Huxter had been washing, and the tub full of
-quite warm water had been temporarily placed upon the floor of the
-kitchen. Mr. Huxter, whose motions were not over-steady, slipped, and,
-falling backward, sat down in the tub.
-
-He gave a yell of pain, and John, taking advantage of the accident, ran
-out of the door. But Mr. Huxter was in no condition to follow him. The
-water was not hot enough to scald him; but it certainly made him feel
-very uncomfortable.
-
-"The young rascal has killed me," he groaned. "I'm scalded to death,
-and I suppose you're glad of it, Mrs. Huxter. You put the tub there on
-purpose."
-
-Mr. Huxter took off his clothes and went to bed, swearing at his poor
-wife, who he declared was in league with John.
-
-"There's no help for it now," said John to himself. "I must leave this
-house to-morrow."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIII.
-
-IN WHICH JOHN TAKES FRENCH LEAVE.
-
-
-"To-morrow I will leave Jackson," thought John, as he undressed
-himself, and jumped into bed.
-
-His spirits rose as he made this resolution. It had been very
-irksome to him to feel that he was under the control of such a man
-as Mr. Huxter,--a man for whom it was impossible for him to feel
-either respect or regard. Under any circumstances it would have been
-disagreeable for him to remain, but off from the studies in which he
-had taken delight, the time passed heavily; he felt that he had no
-longer an object in life. But the petty persecutions to which he was
-subjected made it intolerable, and he was satisfied that the accident
-which had befallen Mr. Huxter would only make matters worse.
-
-Meanwhile Mr. Huxter, on his bed below, cherished thoughts the reverse
-of agreeable concerning our hero.
-
-"I'll come up with the young rascal," he muttered. "He'll find it's a
-bad day's work he's done for himself."
-
-"It wasn't his fault, Mr. Huxter," said his wife, who wanted justice
-done.
-
-"Why isn't it his fault?" said her husband, looking at her with a frown.
-
-"He didn't know you would slip into the tub."
-
-"And I shouldn't wonder if you put it there, Mrs. Huxter. It was a
-regular trap."
-
-"I put it there just for a few minutes. I was going to move it."
-
-"Yes, after you had accomplished your object, and got me scalded."
-
-"You ought not to say such things, Mr. Huxter. You know I was innocent
-of any such intention."
-
-"Oh, of course nobody was to blame! That's always the way. But it isn't
-much comfort to me."
-
-"I don't see how anybody was to blame."
-
-"Well, I do," said Mr. Huxter, savagely. "As soon as I get up, I'll
-give Oakley such a flogging as he never got before."
-
-It was a great disappointment to Mr. Huxter that he could not carry out
-his benevolent design at once; but he felt too uncomfortable for that.
-
-"I wish you had never brought him here," said Mrs. Huxter. "I am sure
-he cannot enjoy himself much here."
-
-"I don't care whether he enjoys himself or not," said her husband. "We
-get six dollars a week for his board,--that's the main point. And next
-week, when I set him to work in the shop, we'll make a pretty good
-thing out of him."
-
-"I don't believe he will be willing to work in the shop. He knows that
-you get paid for his board."
-
-"I think I can persuade him with the horsewhip," said Mr. Huxter,
-significantly.
-
-At that moment John's steps were heard as he ascended the attic stairs
-on his way to bed.
-
-A new thought came to Mr. Huxter about an hour later. He reflected that
-it was in John's power to elude his vengeance by escaping, and this he
-had no intention of permitting.
-
-"Mrs. Huxter," he said.
-
-"Do you want anything?"
-
-"Yes, I want you to go upstairs, and fasten the door of John Oakley's
-chamber."
-
-"What for?"
-
-"No matter what for. Go and do it, and I will tell you afterwards."
-
-"He won't be able to come downstairs in the morning."
-
-"I don't mean that he shall. I'll keep him in his room for twenty-four
-hours on bread and water. It'll be a good lesson for him. Come, are you
-going? If you don't I'll get out of bed myself, and go up."
-
-Mrs. Huxter thought it best to comply with the command accompanied
-by such a threat. Much against her will, therefore, she went up and
-secured the door of John's chamber by a bolt placed upon the outside.
-She hoped that her husband would forget all about it during the night,
-so that she might release John before he had learned that he had been a
-prisoner.
-
-It was about half-past three that John awoke. He did not know what
-time it was, but conjectured that it might be near four. Though he
-still felt sleepy, he deemed it advisable to lose no more time, but
-escape while Mr. Huxter was asleep. He accordingly dressed himself as
-carefully as he could, in the imperfect light, and went on tiptoe to
-the door. He tried to open it, but without success. Thinking that the
-door might stick, he made another attempt. This time he understood the
-state of things.
-
-"I have been bolted in," he said to himself. "Can Mr. Huxter have
-suspected my plan?"
-
-Whether this was or was not the case John was unable to determine.
-
-He sat down on the bed, and reflected what he had better do. Should he
-give up the attempt, and go to bed again? No; he was resolved not to
-relinquish his plan while there was any chance of carrying it out.
-
-He went to the window and looked out. If it had been on the second
-floor the difficulty would have been less, but it was an attic window,
-and over twenty feet from the ground. There was no ell part beneath;
-but the distance to the ground was unbroken.
-
-A sudden thought struck John. He turned up the bed, and found that it
-rested upon an interlacing cord. Why could he not detach this cord,
-and, fastening it to some fixed object in the chamber, descend with
-safety to the ground? The plan no sooner occurred to John than he
-determined to carry it into execution.
-
-The rope proved to be quite long enough for his purpose. He fastened
-one end securely, and dropped the other over the sill. Looking down,
-he saw that it nearly reached the ground. He had no fear of trusting
-himself to it. He had always been good at climbing ropes, and was very
-strong in the arms.
-
-"After all," he thought, "this is better than to have gone downstairs.
-I might have stumbled over something in the dark, and Mr. Huxter would
-have been roused by the noise."
-
-He got out of the window, and swung out. He let himself down as
-noiselessly as possible. In less than a minute he stood upon the
-ground, under the gray morning sky.
-
-He looked up to Mr. Huxter's window, but everything was still.
-Evidently no one had heard him.
-
-"So far, so good," thought John. "Now I must travel as many miles as
-possible between now and six o'clock. That will give me a good start if
-I am pursued."
-
-John hoped he would meet no one who would recognize him. But in this
-he was disappointed. He had walked six miles, when he heard his name
-called from behind. Startled, he looked back hastily, and to his relief
-discovered that the call came from David Wallace, who had taken him up
-on his first journey to Milbank.
-
-"Where are you going, John?" asked David. "Don't you want to ride?"
-
-"Thank you," said John.
-
-He jumped on board the wagon, and took a seat beside David.
-
-"You are travelling early, David," he said.
-
-"Just what I was going to say to you," said David, laughing. "Are you
-walking for your health?"
-
-"Not exactly," said John. "I've a great mind to tell you. You won't
-tell?"
-
-"Honor bright!"
-
-"Then, I've left Mr. Huxter without bidding him good-by."
-
-"Good!" said David. "I don't blame you a bit. Tell me how it happened."
-
-David was highly amused at Mr. Huxter's adventure with the tub.
-
-"I must tell that to George Sprague," he exclaimed. "It's a good joke."
-
-"I'm afraid Mr. Huxter wouldn't agree with you there."
-
-"He never does agree with anybody. Now tell me how you managed to walk
-off."
-
-John narrated how he found himself locked in, and how he resorted to
-the expedient of the bed-cord.
-
-"You're a trump, John!" said David, slapping him on the shoulder. "I
-didn't think you had so much spunk."
-
-"What did you think of me?" asked John, smiling.
-
-"You see you're such a quiet fellow, you don't look as if you were up
-to such things. But what will you do if Mr. Huxter pursues you?"
-
-"I can tell better when the time comes," said John.
-
-"You wouldn't go back with him?"
-
-"Not if I could help myself. I don't feel that he has any right to
-control me. He isn't my guardian, and he is the last man, I know, that
-my father would be willing to trust me with."
-
-"I wish I could see how he looks when he finds you are gone. If you'd
-like to send him your love I could go round by the house on my way
-back."
-
-"I don't think I shall need to trouble you, David," said John.
-
-"Whereabouts are you going?"
-
-"I have an aunt living about fifty miles away. I shall go there for the
-present."
-
-"Well, I'm sorry you're going to leave Jackson. I mean I'm sorry I
-shan't see you any more. Can't you write to me now and then?"
-
-"I would but for one thing," said John.
-
-"What's that?"
-
-"I am afraid the letters would be noticed by the postmaster, and put
-Mr. Huxter on the track. I don't want to have any more to do with him."
-
-"There's something in that. I didn't think of it. At any rate I hope
-we'll meet again some time."
-
-"So do I, David. You have been very kind to me, and I shall not forget
-it. I don't know what lies before me, but I shall keep up good courage,
-hoping that things will come out right in the end."
-
-"That's the best way. But I am afraid I must bid you good-by here. I
-turn up that side road. I suppose you are going straight ahead."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"I wish I could carry you further."
-
-"It's been quite a help what I have already ridden."
-
-"Whoa, Dan!" said David, and the horse stopped.
-
-"Good-by, David," said John, as he jumped out of the wagon.
-
-"Good-by, John. Then you haven't any message to send back to Mr.
-Huxter?"
-
-"Not to him," said John; "but," he added, after a moment's thought, "if
-you happen to see Mrs. Huxter, just let her know that you saw me, and
-that I am grateful for all she tried to do for me."
-
-"You're sure she won't tell her husband?"
-
-"No; she acted like a good friend. I would like to have said good-by;
-but it wouldn't do."
-
-"All right, I'll remember what you say. Good-by, old fellow."
-
-"Good-by, David."
-
-John estimated that he was now nearly ten miles from his
-starting-place. The sun was already shining brightly, and it promised
-to be a fine day. Our hero began to feel hungry. The fresh morning air
-had given him an appetite.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIV.
-
-JOHN IS PURSUED.
-
-
-Mr. Huxter felt better after a night's rest. In fact, his injuries had
-not been as serious as he wished Mrs. Huxter to suppose. The truth is,
-he was a coward, and even a small sickness terrified him. But with the
-morning, finding himself very little inconvenienced by his mishap of
-the day previous, his courage returned, and with it his determination
-to wreak condign vengeance on John.
-
-"How do you feel, Mr. Huxter?" asked his wife.
-
-"I feel like whipping that young scamp, Oakley," said her husband.
-
-"He has done nothing that deserves punishment, I am sure."
-
-"Of course, scalding me is a very slight affair, in _your_ opinion; but
-I happen to think differently," he said, with a sneer.
-
-He drew on his pantaloons as he spoke, and seizing a leather strap,
-left the room.
-
-"Oh, dear," sighed Mrs. Huxter, "I do wish Mr. Huxter wouldn't be so
-violent. I don't see what can have turned him so against that poor boy.
-I am sure he's very polite and gentlemanly."
-
-She wanted to say more, in the hope of dissuading her husband from
-his harsh resolution, but she dared not. She went to the foot of the
-attic stairs to listen, fearing that she would hear the sounds of an
-altercation. She saw Mr. Huxter draw the bolt and enter the chamber,
-but she was quite unprepared to see him burst forth furiously a minute
-later, exclaiming in a rage:--
-
-"He's gone,--the young rascal has escaped."
-
-"Escaped?" repeated Mrs. Huxter, bewildered, for she could not conceive
-how John could escape from a third-story room when the door was bolted.
-
-"Ha, are you there?" demanded her husband. "What do you know of this?"
-he asked, suspiciously.
-
-"Nothing at all," said Mrs. Huxter. "I don't see how he could have got
-away."
-
-"You'll see plain enough if you come upstairs," said her husband. "He
-got out of the window."
-
-"Jumped out?" gasped Mrs. Huxter.
-
-"Slid down by the bed-cord, you fool!" said her husband, who was too
-angry to be polite.
-
-"I declare!" exclaimed Mrs. Huxter, in a tone indicating her surprise.
-
-"Did you advise him to run away?" asked Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Of course not."
-
-"And did you know nothing of his going? Didn't he tell you?" he asked,
-suspiciously.
-
-"Not a word. But I'm glad he's gone,--I really am."
-
-"You're glad we've lost six dollars a week, are you?" growled her
-husband. "You'd like to see us starvin', I suppose. But you needn't
-be in such a hurry to be glad. I'll have him back yet, and then if
-he doesn't get the tallest kind of a flogging, that'll sicken him of
-running away forever, my name is not Huxter."
-
-"You'd better let him go, husband. Don't go after him."
-
-"You'll oblige me by minding your business, Mrs. Huxter. I shall go
-after him, as soon as I have eaten breakfast."
-
-Meanwhile John, feeling very hungry, as was stated at the close of the
-last chapter, determined to get a breakfast at the first inn on the
-road. He had only to walk a mile further, when he came to a country
-inn, with its long piazza, and stable-yard alongside. It had a
-comfortable look, suggestive of good old-fashioned hospitality.
-
-John walked through the front entrance, chancing to meet the landlord.
-
-"Can I have some breakfast?" he asked.
-
-"Are you travelling alone?" asked the landlord, who was a Yankee.
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"Well, I guess we can give you some. What would you like?"
-
-"I should like some beefsteak and a couple of eggs."
-
-"Coffee or tea?"
-
-"Coffee."
-
-"Very well."
-
-"How soon will it be ready, sir? I've taken a long walk, and am very
-hungry."
-
-"You won't have to wait long. Here, Betty, just get up some breakfast
-for this young man. Beefsteak, boiled eggs, and coffee. As quick as you
-can."
-
-In twenty minutes John was told that breakfast was ready. He was shown
-into rather a cheerless dining-room, but the meat emitted a savory
-odor, and he enjoyed the meal better, it seemed to him, than ever
-before in his life. He rose from the table at length with a sigh of
-enjoyment. Going into the office he called for his bill.
-
-"Fifty cents," said the landlord.
-
-John produced a two-dollar bill, and the change was returned to him.
-
-"Not going to stay with us?" said the landlord, interrogatively.
-
-"No," said John; "I've got to travel further."
-
-"Where may you have come from?"
-
-"From Jackson this morning," said John.
-
-"Did you walk? It's a pretty long stretch,--hard upon ten miles."
-
-"I rode part of the way."
-
-"And where are you bound?"
-
-John was beginning to tire of this persistent questioning, and would
-have declined answering, but that he feared this would excite suspicion.
-
-"I am going to Redport," he answered.
-
-Redport, as he had ascertained, was the next town on the route. He
-did not think it necessary to mention that he was going considerably
-further.
-
-"Redport!" repeated the landlord.
-
-"Yes. How far is it?"
-
-"It's a matter of six miles. Are you going to walk?"
-
-"Yes, unless I find somebody that's going that way."
-
-"I'm going over myself this afternoon. If you'll wait till that time
-you may go with me."
-
-"Thank you," said John; "but I don't think I will wait. I've got pretty
-good legs, and I shan't mind the walk."
-
-"You can get over in two hours easy. Ever been that way before?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Well, it's a straight road. You can't miss it."
-
-John left the landlord's presence with a feeling of relief. He had
-declined his offer for two reasons: partly because he did not want to
-wait till afternoon, but principally because the landlord would be sure
-to ask where he intended to stop in Redport, which would of course
-embarrass him.
-
-John waited about half an hour, as he did not wish to walk immediately
-after a hearty meal. Then, having cut a stick from a tree by the
-roadside, he went on his way.
-
-Twenty minutes after his departure, Mr. Huxter rode up to the inn which
-he had just left. That gentleman had procured a fast horse from the
-stable, for the pursuit of the runaway. It was rather extravagant, to
-be sure; but then Mr. Huxter felt that he must have John back at all
-hazards. He could not afford to let a boy escape who paid him three
-hundred dollars a year, besides the work he intended to get out of him.
-Then again, he thought, by proper representations, he could induce his
-sister to pay all the expenses attending John's capture.
-
-"It's only fair," he thought, "that Jane should pay for the team, if I
-give my time."
-
-So Mr. Huxter sped along the road at a rapid rate. He had taken the
-right road by chance, and having met a boy who had met John and
-described his appearance accurately, he had the satisfaction of knowing
-that he was on the track of the fugitive.
-
-Arriving at the tavern, it occurred to him that John might have stopped
-to rest, if nothing more. He accordingly descended hastily from the
-carriage, and accosted the landlord, whom he knew slightly.
-
-"Good-morning, Mr. Jones."
-
-"Good-morning, Mr. Huxter. Going to stop with us?"
-
-"I can't stop now. Have you seen anything of a boy of about fifteen,
-rather stout built, who must have passed this way lately?"
-
-"Blue suit?" interrogated the landlord.
-
-"Yes; have you seen him?"
-
-"You don't mean to say you're after him?"
-
-"Yes, I do. But have you seen him?"
-
-"Yes, he took breakfast here only an hour ago. Son of yours?"
-
-"No, he was my nephew."
-
-"Run away, hey?"
-
-"Yes; he's been acting badly, and I suppose he thought I was going to
-punish him; so the young rascal took to his heels."
-
-"Sho! you don't say so! He paid for his breakfast all right."
-
-"You can judge how he came by his money," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"You don't say so! Well, he is a bad case," said the landlord, who
-concluded, as it was intended he should, that John had stolen the
-money. "Well, he don't look like it."
-
-"Oh, he's a deep young rascal!" said Mr. Huxter. "You'd think butter
-wouldn't melt in his mouth; but he's a regular scamp. Which road did he
-take?"
-
-"He said he was going to Redport."
-
-"What time did he start?"
-
-"Less than half an hour ago. He can't have got much over a mile. If you
-keep on, you'll be sure to overhaul him."
-
-"I'll do that with a vengeance," said Mr. Huxter.
-
-"Thank you for your information, Mr. Jones. I'll do as much for you
-some time."
-
-"All right. Stop on the way back, won't you?"
-
-"Well, I don't know but I will. I only took a mouthful of breakfast, I
-was in such a hurry to pursue this young scamp."
-
-"Well, it's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the landlord.
-"The boy's running away has brought me two customers. I had no idea he
-was such a young rascal."
-
-"I might as well get a good breakfast," soliloquized Mr. Huxter. "I can
-charge it to Jane. She can't expect me to chase John Oakley over hill
-and dale on an empty stomach!"
-
-Mr. Huxter began to indulge in pleasing anticipations of what he would
-do to John when he had captured him, forgetting the good old rule, that
-before cooking a hare you must catch him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXV.
-
-THE VALUE OF A BOAT.
-
-
-Meanwhile John was plodding along at a moderate pace. He had no idea of
-the danger that menaced him. He was now ten or eleven miles away from
-Jackson, and this gave him a feeling of security; not that the distance
-was so great, but that, of the many directions in which he might have
-gone, he saw no reason to think that Mr. Huxter would be likely to
-guess the right one.
-
-On the whole, John felt in very good spirits. It was a bright, pleasant
-morning in September, with a clear, bracing air, that lent vigor to
-his steps. He decided to stop in Redport until after dinner, and then
-inquire his way more particularly. He determined to take the stage or
-cars, if he found any that ran across to Wilton. The expense would not
-be any greater, probably, than the cost of the meal and lodging for
-which, if he walked, he would be obliged to pay at the country inns.
-
-He had got to the bottom of a hill when he heard the clattering of
-wheels behind him, and was startled by the sound of a voice only too
-familiar. "Stop, you rascal!"
-
-John looked round, and his heart made a sudden bound when he recognized
-the well-known face of Mr. Huxter projecting out of a chaise, which was
-tearing down the hill at furious speed.
-
-"So I've caught you, have I?" exclaimed his pursuer, in exultation.
-"I've got an account to settle with you, you young scamp!"
-
-John was no coward, but he knew that in a physical contest, he, a boy
-of fifteen, would be no match for a man close upon six feet in height.
-Discretion was evidently the better part of valor. If he could not
-overcome his antagonist, could he elude him? He darted a quick glance
-around, in order to understand the situation and form his plans.
-
-He couldn't keep on, that was evident. To the right, at the distance
-of a quarter of a mile, he saw a small pond gleaming in the sunlight.
-It might have been a mile in circumference. Behind it was a belt of
-woods. It occurred to John that he might find a boat somewhere along
-the shore. If so, he could paddle across, and Mr. Huxter would be left
-in the lurch. If he found no boat, his chances would be small. But at
-any rate this seemed his only feasible plan. Mr. Huxter was already
-within a few rods, so there was no time to lose. John clambered up on
-the stone wall.
-
-"Stop, you rascal!" shouted Mr. Huxter, as soon as he saw this movement.
-
-"I'd rather not," said John, coolly.
-
-"I'll give you the worst flogging you ever had!" said his pursuer,
-provoked.
-
-"That's no inducement," said John, as he jumped on the other side, and
-began to run across the field.
-
-"I'll make him pay for all the trouble he gives me," said Mr. Huxter,
-between his teeth.
-
-He stopped the horse, and jumped into the road. He would like to have
-pursued John at once, but he did not dare to leave the horse loose,
-fearing that he would not stand. Although chafing at the delay, he felt
-that prudence required him to secure the horse, which was a valuable
-one, before setting out after the fugitive. "The more haste the worse
-speed," says an old proverb. So it proved in the present instance. Five
-minutes were consumed in attaching the horse to the branch of a tree.
-This done, Mr. Huxter jumped over the stone wall, and looked to see how
-far John had got. Our hero had already reached the shore of the pond,
-and was running along beside it. Mr. Huxter's eyes lighted up with
-exultation.
-
-"I'll have him yet," he muttered. "The pond is in my favor."
-
-He began to run diagonally to the point John was likely to reach. But
-suddenly John stopped and bent over.
-
-"What's he doing?" thought the pursuer puzzled.
-
-A moment revealed the mystery. Reaching the top of a little knoll, he
-saw John jump into a boat, rowing vigorously from shore. He was only
-just in time. One minute later, and Mr. Huxter stood at the edge of the
-pond. He was excessively provoked at the boy's escape.
-
-"Come back here!" he shouted, authoritatively.
-
-"I would rather not," said John.
-
-He rested on his oars a moment, and looked calmly at his pursuer. There
-he was, only three rods distant, and yet quite out of reach. Certainly
-it was very tantalizing. If there had only been another boat! But there
-was not. The one which John was in was the only one upon the pond. John
-felt very comfortable. He fully appreciated the advantage he had over
-his antagonist.
-
-"Come back here, I say!" screamed Mr. Huxter, stamping his foot.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-"Why should I?" asked John, calmly.
-
-"Why should you? Because I'm your guardian."
-
-"I don't think you are, Mr. Huxter."
-
-"At any rate, you're under my charge."
-
-"Suppose I come to the shore, what then?" asked John.
-
-"I'll give you such a flogging that you won't dare to run away again."
-
-"In that case," said John, smiling, "I think I'd better not come."
-
-"You'd better come, if you know what is best for yourself."
-
-"But I don't think a flogging would be best for me," said John, smiling
-again.
-
-Mr. Huxter was excessively angry; but he saw that he was on the wrong
-tack. It was not easy for him to change it, for he felt too provoked;
-but he saw that he must do it, or give up the chance of capturing John.
-
-"Well," he said, after a little pause, "then I'll pass over the
-flogging this time. But you must come to shore. I want to go home as
-soon as I can."
-
-"I am not going home with you," said John, composedly.
-
-"Why not, I should like to know?"
-
-"I should never be happy at your house."
-
-"You're homesick. That will pass off."
-
-John shook his head.
-
-"I can't go back."
-
-"Come, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, changing his tone; "you think I bear
-malice for the little accident that happened yesterday. I don't mind
-confessing that it made me feel ugly when I fell into that tub of hot
-water. You wouldn't have liked it yourself, would you?"
-
-"No, I don't think I should," said John, smiling in spite of himself,
-as the image of Mr. Huxter's downfall rose before him.
-
-"You can't blame me for feeling mad. But I know it was an accident, and
-I forgive you. You know it's your duty to come back."
-
-"I don't know about that," said John.
-
-"Your stepmother made the arrangement for your good, and it's your duty
-to obey her."
-
-"Mrs. Oakley has not treated me as I had a right to expect," said John.
-"There was no reason for her sending me away from home."
-
-"She thought it best for you," said Mr. Huxter, condescending to reason
-with the boy, who was beyond his reach.
-
-"She took me from school, though she knew that my father wished me to
-remain there, and get ready for college."
-
-"She thinks you know enough already. You know more than Ben."
-
-"Ben doesn't care for study. He could have prepared for college if he
-had wished."
-
-"Well, perhaps you're right," said Mr. Huxter, with wily diplomacy. "I
-didn't see it in that light before. If your father wanted you to go to
-college, it's all right that you should go. I'll write to my sister as
-soon as we get home, and tell her how you feel about it. So just come
-ashore, and we'll talk it over as we go home."
-
-Mr. Huxter's words were smooth enough, but they did not correspond
-very well with his tone, when the conference began. John detected
-his insincerity, and understood very well the cause of his apparent
-mildness.
-
-"I shall be glad to have you write to Mrs. Oakley," he said; "but there
-won't be any need of my going home with you."
-
-"How can you find out what she writes me?" asked Mr. Huxter, subduing
-his wrath.
-
-"If Mrs. Oakley is willing to have me go home and attend the academy,
-as I have been accustomed to do, she can let Squire Selwyn know it,
-and he will get word to me."
-
-"Does he know you are running away?" demanded Mr. Huxter, frowning.
-
-"No, he does not; but I shall tell him."
-
-"Come, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, persuasively, "you know this is all
-wrong,--your running away, I mean. I don't want you to stay at my house
-if you don't like it, of course, but I don't like to have it said that
-you ran away. Just come ashore and go home with me, and to-morrow I'll
-take the responsibility of sending you home to my sister. I can write
-her that I think she hasn't done the right thing by you. That's fair,
-isn't it?"
-
-John felt that it would be fair; but unfortunately he had no faith in
-Mr. Huxter's sincerity. He had seen too much of him for that. He could
-not help thinking of the spider's gracious invitation to the fly, and
-he did not mean to incur the fly's fate by imitating his folly.
-
-"I don't think it will be wise for me to go back," said John.
-
-"I wish I could get at you," said Mr. Huxter to himself.
-
-"My sister will be very angry when she hears of your running away," he
-said, aloud.
-
-"Yes," said John, "I suppose she will."
-
-"You must take care not to provoke her. You are dependent upon her."
-
-"That I am not!" said John, proudly.
-
-"Didn't your father leave her all the property?"
-
-"So it seems," said John, wincing.
-
-"Then how can you live without her help?"
-
-"I am old enough to earn my own living," answered John.
-
-"Come, Oakley, don't be foolish. What's the use of working for your
-living, when, by behaving right, you can have a home without?"
-
-Mr. Huxter seemed to forget that he had intended to set John at work in
-his shoe-shop as soon as he could obtain a supply of work.
-
-"I am not afraid to work," said John. "What I dislike is to be
-dependent. I am not dependent upon Mrs. Oakley, for the property which
-my father left was partly intended for my benefit, even if it was not
-willed to me. If Mrs. Oakley intends me to feel dependent, and breaks
-up all my plans, I will go to work for myself, and make my own way in
-the world."
-
-"Very fine talk; but you'll repent it within a week."
-
-"No," said John; "I have made up my mind, and I shall do as I have
-determined."
-
-"Then you won't come ashore?" demanded Mr. Huxter, his tone changing.
-
-"No, I will not," said John.
-
-"If I ever get hold of you, I'll make you smart for this," said Mr.
-Huxter, now wholly throwing off the mask which for prudential motives
-he had worn.
-
-"I don't mean that you shall get hold of me," said John, coolly. And
-with a sweep of the oars, he sent the boat further from the shore.
-
-Mr. Huxter was beside himself with rage, but perfectly powerless to do
-any harm. Nothing is more ludicrous than such a spectacle. He screamed
-himself hoarse, uttering threats of various kinds to John, who,
-instead of being frightened, took it all very coolly, dipping his oars
-tranquilly in the water.
-
-"There's one way of getting at you," said Huxter, suddenly picking up a
-good-sized stone and flinging it at the boat.
-
-If he had been a good marksman the stone might have hit John, for
-the boat was within range; but it veered aside and struck the water.
-Admonished of a new danger, John took several rapid strokes, and was
-quickly free from this peril. Mr. Huxter shook his fist wrathfully at
-the young boatman, and was considering if there was any way of getting
-at him, when an unexpected mischance called his attention in another
-direction. Looking towards the road, he found that his horse had
-managed to break loose, and was now heading for home.
-
-"Whoa!" he shouted, as he ran towards the retreating vehicle,
-forgetting that his voice would hardly reach a third of a mile.
-
-Certainly this was not one of Mr. Huxter's lucky days. John was left
-master of the situation.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVI.
-
-ONE DISAPPOINTMENT FOLLOWS ANOTHER.
-
-
-At the close of the last chapter we left John floating at his ease in
-a row-boat, while his pursuer was compelled, by the sudden departure
-of his horse, to give up his immediate purpose, and chase the flying
-animal. It was very much against his will that he left John; but the
-horse, as he knew, was the best in the stable, and valued at not less
-than three hundred dollars,--a sum which he would be unable to make up.
-Besides this, the chaise might be injured.
-
-"Curse my luck!" exclaimed Mr. Huxter, as he glanced back at John, with
-a baffled look. "Every thing turns against me. But I'll come back after
-the young rascal as soon as I catch the horse."
-
-But, unfortunately for Mr. Huxter, it proved that two legs were
-no match for four. When he got to the road, the horse was half a
-mile ahead. In spite of his haste, he was obliged to pause a moment
-and recover his breath, which the unusual exercise of running had
-exhausted.
-
-Mr. Huxter was nearly two miles distant from the tavern where he had
-stopped. His only hope was that the horse would stop or be stopped
-there. As soon as he recovered his breath, he started for the tavern,
-therefore. Partly running, partly walking, he at length arrived, tired,
-heated, and in ill-humor.
-
-Entering the yard, he saw a group of men and boys surrounding the horse
-and chaise, which had already arrived. Among them was Mr. Jones, the
-landlord.
-
-"Why, here's the man himself!" exclaimed the landlord, advancing to
-meet him. "How came your horse to run away? Were you spilled out?"
-
-"No; I tied him to a tree, and he broke loose and ran away. Has he done
-any harm?" asked Mr. Huxter, nervously.
-
-"He's smashed one of the wheels in running against a post," said a
-bystander.
-
-"Let me see," said Mr. Huxter, dolefully.
-
-He found that it was as bad as had been told him. The horse made a
-short turn into the inn-yard, and managed to bring the chaise into
-collision with a post. The wheel was pretty well shattered.
-
-"Looks bad," said the bystander. "It'll cost something to mend it."
-
-"It can't be mended," said Mr. Jones. "You'll have to get a new wheel."
-
-"What'll it cost?" said Mr. Huxter, with something very like a groan.
-
-"I can't say exactly. Maybe twenty-five dollars will do it."
-
-"It might have been worse," said the bystander, in what was meant to be
-an encouraging tone.
-
-"It's bad enough," said Mr. Huxter, fiercely. "It's just my cursed
-luck."
-
-"Was the carriage yours?" asked the landlord.
-
-"No, I got it from a stable. They'll charge me about double price."
-
-"Oh, by the way, did you catch the boy?" asked the landlord, in a tone
-of interest.
-
-"No," said Mr. Huxter, with an oath which I will omit. "I had just
-overtaken him when the cursed horse ran away."
-
-"Well, you are unlucky," said Jones. "What are you going to do about
-it?"
-
-"I suppose I must get the carriage home somehow."
-
-"You might get a new wheel put on here. There's an excellent
-wheelwright in the village. It will cost you less."
-
-Mr. Huxter finally made an arrangement to this effect, the wheelwright
-agreeing for twenty-five dollars to put the chaise in repair.
-This, with the stable charge, made thirty dollars as the expense
-of Mr. Huxter's little excursion, which, as we have seen, ended in
-disappointment. He decided not to continue the pursuit of John, having
-good reason to doubt whether he would catch him.
-
-There was one question which troubled Mr. Huxter: Would his sister be
-willing to pay this thirty dollars? If not, it would indeed be a bad
-morning's work for him. He lost no time, on getting home, in writing to
-Mrs. Oakley. His letter is subjoined.
-
- "DEAR SISTER:--I hope these few lines will find you in good health.
- This comes to inform you that the young rascal that I took to board
- to accommodate you has run away, after treating me most shameful. I
- hired a team to go after him this morning; but the horse ran away and
- broke the carriage, which will cost me forty dollars to mend. (Mr.
- Huxter thought if Mrs. Oakley was to pay the bill he might as well add
- something to it.) As I was on your business, you will expect to pay
- this, of course. You can send the money in a letter. I will get back
- John Oakley if I can. He is a young scamp, and I don't wonder you had
- trouble with him. When I get him back, I will make him toe the mark,
- you may be sure of that. Please write to me by return mail, and don't
- forget the money. Your brother,"
-
- "EPHRAIM HUXTER."
-
-Mr. Huxter did not have to wait long for an answer; but it proved to be
-less satisfactory than prompt. It ran as follows:--
-
- "MY DEAR BROTHER:--Your letter has just reached me. I am surprised
- that you could not manage to control a boy of fifteen. It seems that
- he has got the best of you. You need not trouble yourself to get him
- back. If he chooses to run away and earn his own living, he may, for
- all I care. He is a young rascal, as you say.
-
- "As to the carriage which you say was damaged to the extent of forty
- dollars, I do not see how it could have happened, with ordinary care.
- How did it happen? You ought to have told me in your letter. Nor do I
- see how you can expect me to pay for the result of your carelessness.
- But even if I were to do it, you seem to forget that I advanced you
- seventy-five dollars on John's board. As he has remained only one
- week, that being deducted will leave a balance of sixty-nine dollars,
- or perhaps sixty, after taking out travelling expenses. I could
- rightfully require this back; but I will not be hard on you. You may
- pay for the damage done to the carriage (I am surprised that it should
- amount to forty dollars), and keep the balance as a gift from me.
- But it will be useless for you to make any further claim on me for a
- year, at least, as I have large expenses, and charity begins at home.
- Remember me to your wife."
-
- "JANE OAKLEY."
-
-"Well, if that isn't a cold-blooded letter!" said Mr. Huxter, bitterly.
-"Jane is rich now, and don't care for the privations of her poor
-brother. She blames me because the chaise got broken,--just as if I
-could help it."
-
-Still Mr. Huxter had no real reason to complain. His sister had agreed
-to pay for the damage done, and there would be something left out of
-the money she had paid in advance. But Mr. Huxter, as soon as he had
-received it, had at once looked upon it as his own, though not yet
-earned, and to use it seemed as if he were paying the bill out of his
-own pocket. Then, again, the very decided intimation that he need not
-look for any more assistance at present was discouraging. Deducting
-expenses, it would leave him but a small amount to pay him for his
-journey to Hampton. He resolved not to pay the wheelwright, if he
-could possibly avoid it, not being very conscientious about paying his
-debts. But, as Mr. Huxter's reputation in that way was well known, the
-wheelwright refused to surrender the chaise till his bill was paid; and
-the stable-keeper made such a fuss that Mr. Huxter was compelled to pay
-the bill, though very much against his inclination.
-
-The result of his disappointment was, that he began to drink worse than
-ever, and poor Mrs. Huxter, for some weeks, had a hard time of it. She
-was certainly very much to be pitied, as is every poor woman who finds
-herself yoked for life to a husband wedded to a habit so fatal to all
-domestic comfort and happiness.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVII.
-
-JOHN OAKLEY'S AUNT.
-
-
-When John found that his enemy had abandoned the siege, he rowed
-ashore, and watched Mr. Huxter until he became satisfied that it
-would require a considerable time to catch the horse. He thought
-that he might venture to pursue his journey, without further fear of
-molestation. Of the incidents that followed, none are worth recording.
-It is sufficient to say that on the evening of the second day John
-entered the town of Wilton.
-
-It was years since he had seen his aunt. She had been confined at home
-by the cares of a young family, and the distance between Wilton and
-Hampton seemed formidable. He knew, however, that his uncle, Thomas
-Berry, kept a small country store, and had done so ever since his
-marriage. In a country village it is always easy to find the "store,"
-and John kept up the main road, feeling that it would not be necessary
-to inquire. He came at length to a meeting-house, and judged that the
-store would not be far off. In fact, a few rods further he came to a
-long, two-story building, painted white, with a piazza in front. On a
-large sign-board over it he read:--
-
- "THOMAS BERRY.
-
- PROVISION AND DRY-GOODS STORE."
-
-"This must be the place," thought John. "I think I'll go into the store
-first and see uncle."
-
-He entered, and found himself in a broad room, low-studded, furnished
-with counters on two sides, and crowded with a motley collection of
-goods, embracing calicoes and dry goods generally, as well as barrels
-of molasses and firkins of butter. There chanced to be no customer in
-at the time. Behind the counter he saw, not his uncle, but a young man,
-with long, light hair combed behind his ears, not very prepossessing in
-his appearance,--at least so John thought.
-
-"Is Mr. Berry in?" he asked, walking up to the counter.
-
-"Mr. Berry is dead," was the unexpected reply.
-
-"Dead!" exclaimed John, in surprise. "How long since he died?"
-
-"A week ago."
-
-"We never heard of it," said John, half to himself.
-
-"Are you a relation?" asked the young man.
-
-"He was my uncle."
-
-"Is your name Oakley?"
-
-"Yes, John Oakley."
-
-"Of Hampton?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"A letter was sent there, announcing the death."
-
-This was true; but Mrs. Oakley, who received the letter, had not
-thought it necessary to send intelligence of its contents to John.
-
-"Didn't you get it?" continued the other.
-
-"I haven't been at home for a week or more," said John. "I suppose that
-accounts for it. How is my aunt?"
-
-"She is not very well."
-
-"I think I will go into the house and see her."
-
-John went around to the door of the house and knocked. A young girl
-of twelve answered. Though John had not seen her for six years, he
-concluded that it must be his Cousin Martha.
-
-"How do you do, Cousin Martha?" he said, extending his hand.
-
-"Are you my Cousin John Oakley?" she said, doubtfully.
-
-"Yes. I did not hear till just now of your loss," said John. "How is
-your mother?"
-
-"She is not very well. Come in, Cousin John. She will be glad to see
-you."
-
-John was ushered into a small sitting-room, where he found his aunt
-seated in a chair by the window, sewing on a black dress for one of the
-children.
-
-"Here's Cousin John, mother," said Martha.
-
-An expression of pleasure came to Mrs. Berry's pale face.
-
-"I am very glad to see you, John," she said. "You were very kind to
-come. Is your stepmother well?"
-
-"Quite well," said John. "But I do not come directly from home."
-
-"Indeed! How does that happen?" asked his aunt.
-
-"It is rather a long story, aunt. I will tell you by and by. But now
-tell me about yourself. Of what did my uncle die?"
-
-"He exposed himself imprudently in a storm one evening three months
-since," said Mrs. Berry. "In consequence of this, he took a severe
-cold, which finally terminated in a fever. We did not at first suppose
-him to be in any danger, but he gradually became worse, and a week
-since he died. It is a terrible loss to me and my poor children."
-
-Here his aunt put her handkerchief to her face to wipe away the tears
-that started at the thought of her bereavement.
-
-"Dear aunt, I sympathize with you," said John, earnestly, taking her
-hand.
-
-"I know you do, John," said his aunt. "I don't know how I can get along
-alone, with four poor fatherless children to look after."
-
-"God will help you, aunt. You must look to him," said John, reverently.
-
-"It is that thought alone that sustains me," said Mrs. Berry. "But
-sometimes, when the thought of my bereavement comes upon me, I don't
-realize it as I should."
-
-"I went into the store first," said John. "I suppose it was my uncle's
-assistant that I saw there?"
-
-"Yes," said Mrs. Berry; "it was Mr. Hall."
-
-"I suppose he manages the store now for you?"
-
-"Yes," said Mrs. Berry, slowly. "But I hardly know that it is right to
-say that he manages it for me."
-
-"Why not?" asked John, perplexed by his aunt's manner, which seemed to
-him strange.
-
-"I will tell you, John," said his aunt. "When Mr. Berry died, I
-thought he owned the stock clear, and had no debts; but day before
-yesterday Mr. Hall called in, and showed me a note for two thousand
-dollars, signed by Mr. Berry. I don't suppose the stock is worth more
-than three thousand. Of course that makes a very great difference in my
-circumstances. In fact, it will leave me only a thousand dollars, at
-the utmost, to support my poor children. I don't know what I shall do."
-And the poor woman, whose nerves had been shaken by her grief, burst
-into tears.
-
-"Didn't my uncle own this building, then?" asked John.
-
-"No, he never owned it. He hired it at a low rent from Mr. Mansfield,
-one of the selectmen, and a rich man."
-
-"Can't you keep up the store, aunt? Will not that give income enough to
-support the family?"
-
-"But for this note, I could. But if I have to pay that, it will leave
-only a third of the store belonging to me. Then out of the profits I
-must pay the rent, the wages of a salesman and a boy, before I can get
-anything for myself. You see, John, there isn't much prospect."
-
-"Yes," said John, thoughtfully. "It doesn't look very bright. You say,
-aunt, that uncle never mentioned this note to you?"
-
-"He never mentioned a syllable about it."
-
-"Did he generally mention his affairs to you?"
-
-"Yes; he wasn't one of those husbands that keep everything secret from
-their wives. He always told me how he was getting along."
-
-"When was the note dated?"
-
-"A year and a half ago."
-
-"Do you know whether my uncle had any particular use for so large a sum
-of money at that time?"
-
-"No. That is what puzzles me," said Mrs. Berry. "If he got the money, I
-am sure I don't know what he did with it."
-
-"Did he extend his business with it, do you think?"
-
-"No, I am sure he did not. His stock is no larger now than it was six
-years ago. He always calculated to keep it at about the same amount."
-
-"That seems strange," said John,--"that we can't find where the money
-went to, I mean; especially as it was so large a sum."
-
-"Yes, John, that is what I think. There's some mystery about it. I've
-thought and thought, and I can't tell how it happened."
-
-"What sort of a man is Mr. Hall?" asked John, after a pause.
-
-"I don't know anything against him," said Mrs. Berry.
-
-"I don't know why it is," said John, "but I don't like his looks. I
-took rather a prejudice against him when I saw him just now."
-
-"I never liked him," said his aunt, "though I can't give any good
-reason for my dislike. He never treated me in any way of which I could
-complain."
-
-"How long has he been in the store?"
-
-"How long is it, Martha?" asked Mrs. Berry, turning to her oldest
-daughter, who, by the way, was a very pretty girl, with blooming cheeks
-and dark, sparkling eyes.
-
-"It will be four years in October, mother."
-
-"Yes, I remember now."
-
-"He seems quite a young man."
-
-"I think he is twenty-three."
-
-"Does he get a large salary?"
-
-"No, only forty dollars a month."
-
-"Did you know of his having any property when he came here?"
-
-"No; he seemed quite poor."
-
-"Then I don't understand where he could have got the two thousand
-dollars which he says he loaned uncle."
-
-"I declare, John, you are right," said Mrs. Berry, looking as if new
-light was thrown over the matter. "It certainly does look very strange.
-I wonder I didn't think of it before; but I have had so much to think
-of, that I couldn't think properly of anything. How do you account for
-it, John?"
-
-"I will tell you, aunt," said John, quietly. "I think the note is a
-forgery, and that Mr. Hall means to cheat you out of two-thirds of your
-property."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIII.
-
-JOHN MAKES A DISCOVERY.
-
-
-"Do you really believe this, John?" asked Mrs. Berry, in excitement.
-
-"I really do, aunt. I see no other way to account for the existence of
-the note."
-
-"But the signature looked like Mr. Berry's," said his aunt, doubtfully.
-
-"Did you examine it carefully, aunt?"
-
-"No, I didn't," admitted Mrs. Berry.
-
-"I should like to compare it with uncle's handwriting."
-
-"I suppose Mr. Hall would think it strange if I should ask him to let
-me take it."
-
-"Yes; but he must do it, if he wants the note acknowledged."
-
-"I have no head for business," said Mrs. Berry. "A child could cheat
-me. I wish you could stay with me and look after things."
-
-"Perhaps I can."
-
-"But will your mother be willing?"
-
-"I have no mother," said John.
-
-"Your stepmother, then?"
-
-"I might as well tell you, aunt, that there has been a serious
-difficulty between Mrs. Oakley and myself, and I have left home."
-
-"Is it possible, John? Didn't your stepmother treat you right?"
-
-"I will tell you all about it, aunt, and you shall judge."
-
-It was a long story, but, as we already know all about it, it is
-unnecessary to give John's account. His aunt listened attentively, and
-sympathized fully with John in the matter.
-
-"You have been badly treated, John," she said. "I am sure my poor
-brother would feel badly enough if he could know how Mrs. Oakley has
-driven you from home. You do not mean to go back?"
-
-"No, aunt," said John, resolutely. "Until Mrs. Oakley restores me to my
-former privileges, I shall not go home."
-
-"Then you must stay here, John," said his aunt.
-
-"If I can be of any service to you, aunt, I will."
-
-"You can be of great service to me, John. I do not feel confidence in
-Mr. Hall, and you know why I cannot be sure that he is not cheating me
-in the store. I want you to keep an eye upon him."
-
-"I will go into the store as an assistant," said John. "That will give
-me the best opportunity."
-
-"But you have never been used to work," said his aunt.
-
-"I must work now. Remember, aunt, Mrs. Oakley holds the property, and I
-am dependent on my own exertions."
-
-"It is disgraceful that it should be so, John."
-
-"But it is so. Perhaps matters may come right by and by; but for the
-present I must work. I will go into the store, and you shall give me my
-board."
-
-"You will earn more than that, John."
-
-"If we get clear of Mr. Hall's note, you can do better by me. Until
-then, let that be the arrangement."
-
-"You don't know what a load you have lifted from my mind, John. I am
-very sorry that you have been driven from home; but I am very glad to
-have you here. Martha, get ready the back bedroom for John."
-
-"I begin to feel myself at home already," said John, brightly.
-
-"Our home is a humble one compared with the one you have left, John,"
-said his aunt.
-
-"But you are here, aunt, and you seem like my own mother. That will
-make more than the difference to me."
-
-"I hope we can make you comfortable, John. Martha, you may set the
-table for supper, and get John's room ready afterwards. I think he must
-be hungry."
-
-"I am as hungry as a bear, aunt," said John, smiling.
-
-In the evening Martha went into the store by her mother's request, and
-asked Mr. Hall to step in after closing the store.
-
-He did so.
-
-"I believe you wished to see me, Mrs. Berry," he said.
-
-"Yes, Mr. Hall. Will you sit down?"
-
-"Thank you." And the young man seated himself, looking furtively at
-Mrs. Berry, as if to inquire the object of his being summoned.
-
-"Mr. Hall, this is my nephew, John Oakley. I believe you have already
-met."
-
-"Yes, he came into the store," said Mr. Hall, glancing at John.
-
-"He has agreed to remain here for the present, and will assist you in
-the store."
-
-Mr. Hall looked as if he was not pleased with this intelligence.
-
-"I do not think that I shall need any assistance," he said.
-
-"I am surprised to hear that," said Mrs. Berry. "Certainly you cannot
-expect to do alone the business which formerly required Mr. Berry and
-yourself to do."
-
-"The business is not so large as it was," said Hall.
-
-"Then you must try to bring it up to where it used to be. You must
-remember that I have a young family to support, and it will require an
-effort to do it."
-
-"That is why I thought it would be better to save the wages of an extra
-clerk," said Hall.
-
-"You are considerate, especially as it would require you to work harder
-yourself. But my nephew knows my circumstances, and does not wish large
-compensation."
-
-"Has he any experience in tending store?" asked Hall.
-
-"No," said John.
-
-"Then I should have to teach you. It would be more trouble than the
-help I would get."
-
-"I don't think you would find me so hard to learn," said John,
-quietly. "I have always lived in the country, and know something about
-the business of a country store. I don't think I shall be long in
-learning."
-
-"I agree with John," said Mrs. Berry.
-
-"Of course it must be as you say," said Mr. Hall, appearing
-dissatisfied; "but I hoped to save you the expense. And I cannot say
-I think any help necessary; or, if it were, it would be better, with
-all respect to Mr. Oakley, to take James Sanford, who has had some
-experience at Trafton."
-
-"Very well, Mr. Hall," said John, taking no notice of the opposition,
-"then I will come in to-morrow morning. What time do you open the
-store?"
-
-"At six o'clock."
-
-"Won't that be rather early for you, John?" asked his aunt.
-
-"You are making me out to be lazy, aunt," said John.
-
-"There isn't much business early in the morning," said Hall. "You need
-not come till seven."
-
-"I would rather go early," said John. "I want to learn the business as
-soon as I can."
-
-"Did you wish to speak about anything else, Mrs. Berry?" said Mr. Hall.
-
-"No, Mr. Hall; but you need not be in haste."
-
-"Thank you; I am feeling rather tired."
-
-"Good-night, then."
-
-"Good-night."
-
-"It seems to me," said John, when they were alone, "that Mr. Hall did
-not much want me to enter the store."
-
-"No; I was surprised at that. It must be very hard for one."
-
-"I have my thoughts about it," said John.
-
-"What are they?" asked his aunt.
-
-"I will not say anything now. They may amount to nothing. But I think
-Mr. Hall is afraid I will find out something, and therefore he objects
-to my going into the store. I shall keep good watch, and if I find out
-anything I will let you know."
-
-"I think you must be tired, John. You can go to bed when you please."
-
-"Then I think I will go now, particularly as I am to be up by six in
-the morning."
-
-"Never mind about to-morrow morning."
-
-"I had better begin as I am going to hold out, aunt. Good-night."
-
-John took the lamp and entered his bedchamber with a happier and more
-home-like feeling than he had had for months. He felt so interested in
-his aunt's troubles that he almost forgot that he had any of his own.
-
-In the morning, as the village clock struck six, John stood in front of
-the store. A minute later, Mr. Hall, who boarded at a little distance,
-came up. He greeted John coldly, and they entered.
-
-"Now I hope you will make me useful," said John.
-
-"You may sweep out," said Hall.
-
-"Where shall I find the broom?"
-
-Hall told him and John commenced. It was new work to him, but he did
-it well, and then went to work to arrange things a little more neatly.
-Occasionally he asked information of Mr. Hall, which was ungraciously
-given. Still John learned rapidly, and in a fortnight had learned as
-much as many boys in three months.
-
-One day, when Hall was gone to dinner, John chanced to open the stove,
-in which there had been no fire for the summer months. It was full of
-papers and letters of various kinds, which had been crowded into it, as
-a convenient receptacle. It was so full that, on the door being opened,
-a considerable portion fell on the floor. John began to pick them up,
-and, in doing so, naturally looked at some of the papers.
-
-All at once he started with excitement as a particular paper caught his
-attention. He read it eagerly, and his eyes lighted up with pleasure.
-
-"I must show this to my aunt," he said. "I suspected that note of Mr.
-Hall's was a forgery, and now I feel sure of it."
-
-He carefully deposited the paper in his pocket-book, and, putting back
-the rest of the papers, shut the stove door, and resumed his place
-behind the counter, just as Mr. Hall returned from dinner.
-
-He little guessed that John had made a discovery of the utmost
-consequence to him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIX.
-
-MR. HALL'S DISCOMFITURE.
-
-
-The paper which John had discovered among the rubbish in the stove
-was a half sheet of foolscap, which was covered with imitations of
-Mr. Berry's handwriting, the words occurring being those of the note
-of hand which Hall had presented for payment. The first attempts were
-inexact, but those further down, with which pains had evidently been
-taken, were close copies of Mr. Berry's usual handwriting. This of
-course John could not know, not being familiar with his uncle's hand,
-but his aunt confirmed it.
-
-"It is clear," said John, "that Mr. Hall has forged the note which he
-presented against my uncle's estate."
-
-"What a wicked man," said Mrs. Berry, "to seek to defraud me and my
-poor fatherless children! I never could have suspected him."
-
-"It was the love of money, aunt. He thought you would not detect the
-fraud."
-
-"I should not but for you, John. How lucky it was you came! Now tell me
-what I ought to do."
-
-"Is there a lawyer in the place?" asked John.
-
-"Yes; there is Mr. Bradley."
-
-"Then, aunt, you had better send for him, and ask his advice."
-
-"I will do so; I think that will be the best way."
-
-Mr. Bradley, though a country lawyer, was a man of sound judgment, and
-quite reliable. When the circumstances were communicated to him, he
-gave his opinion that John's suspicions were well founded.
-
-"I should like to see Mr. Hall here," he said. "Can you not ask him to
-be present, and bring the note with him?"
-
-"The store closes at nine. I will invite him then, if you can meet him
-at that hour."
-
-"That will suit me, Mrs. Berry," said the lawyer.
-
-Mr. Hall was not surprised at the message he received. He expected that
-the widow would be troubled about the claim he had presented, and he
-was prepared to listen to entreaties that payment might be postponed.
-That his fraud was suspected he did not dream.
-
-When Mr. Hall entered the little sitting-room he was somewhat surprised
-to see Mr. Bradley, the lawyer; but it occurred to him that Mrs. Berry
-in her trouble had applied to him to mediate between them.
-
-"Good-evening, Mr. Bradley," he said.
-
-"Good-evening, Mr. Hall," said the lawyer, rather coldly.
-
-"It is rather cool this evening," said Hall, trying to appear at ease.
-
-"I understand," said Mr. Bradley, not appearing to notice this remark,
-"that you have a claim against the estate of my late friend, Mr. Berry."
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"And the amount is--"
-
-"Two thousand dollars," said Hall, promptly.
-
-"So I understood. Did you bring the note with you?"
-
-Hall opened his pocket-book, and produced the note. The lawyer took it,
-and scanned it closely.
-
-"Do you know what led Mr. Berry to borrow this amount?" asked the
-lawyer.
-
-"He wanted to put it into his business."
-
-"Did he extend his business then? He might have done it to a
-considerable extent with that sum."
-
-"No, I believe not," said Hall, hesitating.
-
-"But I thought he borrowed the money with that object."
-
-"The truth is," said Hall, after a pause, "he was owing parties in
-Boston for a considerable portion of his stock, and it was to pay off
-this sum that he borrowed the money."
-
-"I suppose you are aware, Mr. Hall, that this claim will sweep away
-two-thirds of Mr. Berry's estate?"
-
-"I am sorry," said Hall, hesitating. "I didn't know but he left more."
-
-"Scarcely a thousand dollars will be left to the family. Mrs. Berry
-will have a very hard time."
-
-"I won't be hard upon her," said Hall. "I don't need all the money now.
-I will let half of it, say, stand for a year."
-
-"But it will have to be paid finally."
-
-"Yes, I suppose I must have my money."
-
-"It is rather strange that Mrs. Berry never knew anything of this. Her
-husband usually told her of his business affairs."
-
-"She thought so," said Mr. Hall, significantly,
-
-"Do you mean to imply that he did not?"
-
-"It seems that he did not tell her of this."
-
-"So it appears, and yet it is a very important matter. By the way, Mr.
-Hall, it was very creditable to a young man, like yourself, to have
-saved up so considerable an amount of money. Two thousand dollars is
-quite a little sum."
-
-"I did not save it up,--that is, not all of it," said Hall, perceiving
-that this would lead to suspicion. In fact, he was beginning to feel
-rather uneasy under the lawyer's questioning.
-
-"You did not save it up?"
-
-"Not all of it. I received a legacy a little more than two years since
-from a relative."
-
-"You were fortunate. What was the amount of the legacy?"
-
-"Fifteen hundred dollars."
-
-"And you loaned all this to Mr. Berry?"
-
-"Yes, sir."
-
-"And five hundred dollars more."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"You never mentioned this legacy at the time."
-
-"Only to Mr. Berry."
-
-"Where did your relative live, Mr. Hall?"
-
-"In Worcester," said Hall, hesitating.
-
-"What relative was it?"
-
-"My aunt," answered Hall, beginning to feel uncomfortable.
-
-"What was her name?"
-
-"I don't see why you ask so many questions, Mr. Bradley," said Hall,
-beginning to find this catechising embarrassing, especially as he had
-to make up the answers on the spot.
-
-"Surely you have no objection to answer my question, Mr. Hall?" said
-the lawyer, looking fixedly at the young man, who changed color.
-
-"It isn't that," said Hall; "but it seems unnecessary."
-
-"You must consider, Mr. Hall, that this claim is a very unexpected one.
-Mr. Berry never mentioned to any one, so far as I know, that he had
-borrowed this money of you. Remember, also, that it will reduce Mrs.
-Berry to poverty, and you will not be surprised that we want to know
-all the particulars respecting the transaction."
-
-"I should think the note ought to be sufficient," said Hall.
-
-"True, the note. Let me examine it once more." The lawyer scrutinized
-the note, and, raising his eyes, said:--
-
-"This note is in Mr. Berry's handwriting, is it?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"By the way, Mr. Hall, the interest has been paid on this note at
-regular intervals."
-
-"Ye--es," said Hall.
-
-"How often?"
-
-"Every six months," he answered, more boldly.
-
-"Ah, then I suppose we shall find corresponding entries on Mr. Berry's
-books."
-
-"I suppose so," said Hall; but he began to feel very uncomfortable.
-
-"So that no interest is due now."
-
-"About a month's interest; but never mind about that, I won't say
-anything about that," said Hall, magnanimously.
-
-"You are very considerate, Mr. Hall," said the lawyer; "but I am sure
-Mrs. Berry will not accept this favor. She intends to pay you every
-penny she owes you."
-
-Mr. Hall brightened up at this intimation. He thought it looked
-encouraging.
-
-"I don't want to be hard," he said. "I don't care for the trifle of
-interest due."
-
-"I repeat that Mrs. Berry means to pay every penny that is justly due,
-_but not one cent that is not so due_," said the lawyer, emphasizing
-the last words.
-
-"Of course," said the clerk, nervously; "but why do you say that?"
-
-"Do you wish me to tell you, Mr. Hall?" asked Mr. Bradley, fixing his
-keen glance upon the young man.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then I will tell you. Because I believe this note which I hold in my
-hand _to be a base forgery_."
-
-Hall jumped to his feet in dismay.
-
-"Do you mean to insult me?" he asked, with quivering lips.
-
-"Sit down, Mr. Hall. It is best that this matter should be settled
-at once. I have made a charge, and it is only fair that I should
-substantiate it, or try to do so. Did you ever see this sheet of paper?"
-
-So saying, he produced the crumpled half sheet which John found in the
-stove.
-
-Mr. Hall turned pale.
-
-"I don't know what you mean," he faltered; but there was a look upon
-his face which belied his words.
-
-"I think you _do_ know, Mr. Hall," said the lawyer. "You must be aware
-that forgery is a serious matter."
-
-"Give me back the note," said Hall.
-
-"Do you admit it to be a forgery?"
-
-"I admit nothing."
-
-"Mr. Hall, I will hand you the note," said the lawyer, after a slight
-pause, "merely reminding you that, if it is what I suppose, the sooner
-you destroy it the better."
-
-Hall took the note with nervous haste, and thrust it into the flame of
-the lamp. In an instant it was consumed.
-
-"You have done wisely, Mr. Hall," said Mr. Bradley. "I have no further
-business with you."
-
-"I shall leave Wilton to-morrow, Mrs. Berry," said Hall. "I must ask
-you to get somebody else in my place."
-
-"I will pay you to-night whatever wages are due you" said the lawyer,
-"in behalf of Mrs. Berry."
-
-"But how shall I manage about the store?" asked Mrs. Berry.
-
-"I will take charge of it, aunt," said John, promptly, "if you will get
-some one to assist me."
-
-"Very well, John; but I am afraid it will be too much for you."
-
-"Never fear, aunt; I haven't been in the store long, but I've learned a
-good deal about the business."
-
-Hall was paid, and that was the last that was seen of him. He went away
-in the stage the next morning, and it is to be hoped that he has found
-out that honesty is the best policy.
-
-After he had left the room, Mr. Bradley advanced to Mrs. Berry, and,
-grasping her hand, said, cordially:--
-
-"I congratulate you on the new and improved look of your affairs."
-
-"It has lifted a great weight from my mind," said the widow. "Now I
-feel sure that I shall be able to get along, especially with John's
-help. He was the first to suspect Mr. Hall of attempting to cheat me."
-
-"You ought to be a lawyer, John," said Mr. Bradley. "You have shown
-that you have a good head on your shoulders."
-
-"Perhaps I may be one some time," said John, smiling.
-
-"If you ever do, my office is open to you. Good-night, Mrs. Berry;
-we've done a good evening's work."
-
-The next day John undertook the chief management of his aunt's store.
-He engaged James Sanford, who had had some experience in another town,
-to help him, and things went on smoothly for a few weeks. At the end of
-that time John received an important letter from Hampton.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXX.
-
-A DANGEROUS ACQUAINTANCE.
-
-
-While John was attending to his aunt's interests at Wilton, important
-events were occurring at Hampton.
-
-It has already been stated that Ben Brayton was accustomed to spend
-most of his time in lounging at the tavern, or in a billiard saloon
-close by. It was at the latter place that he had the privilege of
-forming an acquaintance with Arthur Winchester, a young man from the
-city of New York (or so he represented). He was dressed in the extreme
-of the fashion, sported a heavy gold chain, wore a diamond ring, and
-carried a jaunty cane. I cannot guarantee the genuineness of the gold
-or the diamond; but there was no one in Hampton who could distinguish
-them from the real articles.
-
-The appearance of Mr. Arthur Winchester created something of a
-sensation among the young men of Hampton, or at least that portion
-who aspired to wear fashionable clothes. Mr. Winchester's attire was
-generally regarded as "nobby" in the extreme.
-
-They exhibited an elegance which the highest efforts of the village
-tailor had never succeeded in reaching. Forthwith the smart young men
-in Hampton became possessed with the desire to have their clothes made
-in the same faultless style, and Mr. Winchester was accommodating
-enough to permit the village tailor to take a pattern from his garments.
-
-Among those who gazed with admiration at the new-comer was Ben Brayton.
-He was the first, indeed, to order a suit like Mr. Winchester's, in
-which, when obtained, he strutted about proudly, arm in arm with the
-young man himself.
-
-Various circumstances served to strengthen the intimacy between the
-two. In the first place neither had any weighty occupations to prevent
-their drinking or playing billiards together, and it chanced after a
-time that this became a regular business with them.
-
-Ben Brayton was an average player, and appeared nearly equal to his new
-friend. At all events, in the friendly trials of skill that took place
-between them, Ben came off victorious perhaps a third of the time.
-
-"Come, Ben," said Winchester, one morning, "this is slow. Suppose we
-make the games a little more exciting by staking a little on the game."
-
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-
-"You're a better player than I am, Winchester," said Ben.
-
-"Not much. You beat me pretty often. However, I'll give you twenty
-points, and stake a dollar on the game."
-
-"I don't mind," said Ben. "A dollar isn't much."
-
-"Agreed."
-
-The game was played, and, counting the twenty points conceded, Ben came
-off victorious by five points.
-
-He pocketed the dollar with a sense of elation.
-
-"Will you have another?" he asked.
-
-"Of course I will. I'm bound to have my revenge."
-
-The second game was played, and likewise terminated in Ben's favor.
-He pocketed the second dollar with satisfaction. He had never found
-billiards so interesting.
-
-"Come, Brayton, this won't do. I didn't think you were so good a
-player. You'll clean me out at this rate."
-
-"Oh, I only happened to be lucky," said Ben, in high good humor. "Shall
-we try it again?"
-
-Of course they tried it again, and spent nearly the entire day in the
-same way. Fortune veered about a little, and Ben came out minus three
-dollars.
-
-"Never mind, Brayton, you'll get it back to-morrow," said Winchester,
-as they parted.
-
-So Ben thought, and the furor of gaming had already taken such
-possession of him that he got up unusually early, anxious to get at the
-fascinating game.
-
-So matters went on for a week. They never exceeded one dollar as
-stakes, and played so even that Ben was only ten dollars behindhand.
-This he paid from his allowance, and so far from being satiated with
-the game could hardly restrain his impatience till Monday morning
-should give him a chance of playing again.
-
-It is perhaps needless to say that Ben had fallen into dangerous
-company. Mr. Arthur Winchester was really a far superior player, and
-eventually meant to fleece Ben out of his last dollar. But he did not
-wish to arouse suspicion of his intentions, and "played off," as the
-saying is, and thus had no difficulty in luring Ben on to the point at
-which he aimed.
-
-At the end of the second week Ben was only five dollars behind.
-
-"You're gaining upon me," said Winchester. "You're improving in your
-play."
-
-"Am I?" said Ben, flattered.
-
-"Not a doubt of it. I don't like to boast, but I am considered a
-first-class player in the city, and, by Jove, you're almost even with
-me."
-
-Ben listened with gratification to this praise. He didn't doubt that
-Winchester was the first-class player he represented, and in fact he
-was a superior player, but he had never yet put forth his utmost skill.
-He had only played with Ben, suiting himself to his inferior style of
-playing.
-
-Gradually Winchester suggested higher play.
-
-"A dollar is nothing," he said. "Let us make it five."
-
-Ben hesitated.
-
-"That's a good deal to lose," he said.
-
-"That's true, but isn't it as much to win? Come, it will make our games
-more interesting, and you're as likely to come out ahead as I am."
-
-"That is true," thought Ben.
-
-"I'll tell you what," he said; "give me twenty-five points, and I'll do
-it."
-
-"Anything for excitement," said Winchester; "but we're so nearly
-matched that you'll beat me twice out of three times on those odds."
-
-Ben did beat the first game, and the exultation with which he pocketed
-the stakes revealed to his experienced opponent that he had the game in
-his hands.
-
-Towards the middle of the afternoon Ben stood one game ahead. He was
-flushed and excited by his success.
-
-"I'll tell you what," said Winchester; "let's give up child's play and
-have the real thing."
-
-"What do you mean?" asked Ben.
-
-"Let us stake fifty dollars, and done with it. That'll be something
-worth playing for."
-
-Ben started in surprise. The magnitude of the stake took his breath
-away.
-
-"I haven't got the money," he said.
-
-"Oh, well, you can give me your note. I'll wait, that is, of course if
-I win; but I am not so sure of that as I was. You're a pretty smart
-player."
-
-Ben did not hesitate long. He was dazzled by the idea of winning fifty
-dollars, and his success thus far encouraged him to think that he would.
-
-"Give me thirty points, then," he said.
-
-"I ought not to; but anything for excitement."
-
-The game was commenced. Ben led till towards the close of the game,
-when his opponent improved his play, and came out three points ahead.
-
-"It was a close shave," he said.
-
-Ben looked uneasy. It was all very agreeable to win a large sum; but to
-lose was not so comfortable.
-
-"I haven't got the money," he said.
-
-"Oh, give me your note, and pay when it's convenient! In fact, perhaps
-you need not pay at all. You may win the next game."
-
-"I don't know if I had better play," said Ben, doubtfully.
-
-"Oh, you mustn't leave off a loser. You must have your revenge. In
-fact, I'll make you a good offer. We'll play for a hundred dollars, and
-I'll give you thirty-five points. That'll square us up, and make me
-your debtor."
-
-"Say forty, and I'll agree."
-
-"Forty let it be then; but you'll win."
-
-Again Winchester permitted Ben to gain in the commencement of the
-game, but towards the last he took care to make up for lost time by a
-brilliant play that brought him out victor.
-
-"I was lucky," he said. "I began to think, the first part of the game,
-that all was over with me."
-
-Ben, silly dupe that he was, did not fathom the rascality of his
-companion.
-
-"I don't think I played as well as usual," he said, ruefully.
-
-"No, you didn't. Perhaps your hand has got a little out, you have
-played so many hours on a stretch."
-
-Ben gave Winchester another due-bill for one hundred dollars,
-wondering how he should be able to meet it. He was rather frightened,
-and resolved not to play the next day. But when the next day came his
-resolution evaporated. I need not describe the wiles used by Arthur
-Winchester. It is enough that at the close of the coming day he held
-notes signed by Ben for three hundred dollars.
-
-He assured the disturbed Ben that he needn't trouble himself about the
-matter; that he didn't need the money just yet. He would give him time
-to pay it in, and other things to the same effect. But having come to
-the conclusion that Ben had been bled as much as he could stand, he
-called him aside the next morning, and said:--
-
-"I'm sorry to trouble you, my dear Brayton, but I've just had a letter
-recalling me to the city. Could you let me have that money as well as
-not, say this afternoon?"
-
-"This afternoon!" exclaimed Ben, in dismay. "I don't see how I can get
-it at all."
-
-"Do you mean to repudiate your debts of honor?" said Winchester,
-sternly.
-
-"No," said Ben, faltering; "but I've got no money."
-
-"You ought to have made sure of that," said Winchester, shortly,
-"before playing with a gentleman. Go to your mother. She is rich."
-
-"She won't give me the money."
-
-"Look here, Brayton," said Winchester, "I must have that money. I don't
-care how you get it. But some way or other it must be got. I hope you
-understand."
-
-A bright idea came to Ben.
-
-"You can't collect my notes," he said; "I'm under age."
-
-"Then," said Winchester, his face darkening with a frown that made Ben
-shiver, "I demand satisfaction. To-morrow morning, at five o'clock, I
-will meet you with swords or pistols, as you prefer."
-
-"What do you mean?" asked Ben, his teeth chattering, for he was an
-arrant coward.
-
-"What I say! If the law will not give me satisfaction, I will demand
-the satisfaction of a gentleman. Fight or pay, take your choice; but
-one or the other you must do."
-
-The sentence closed with an oath.
-
-"I'll do my best," said Ben, terrified. "Of course I mean to pay you."
-
-"Then you'll let me have the money to-morrow?"
-
-"I'll try."
-
-The two parted, and Ben, thoroughly miserable, went home, trying to
-devise some means to appease his inexorable creditor, whom he began to
-wish he had never met.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXI.
-
-BEN MAKES A DISCOVERY.
-
-
-Ben went home slowly, in a state of great perplexity. He knew his
-mother too well to think she would pay him three hundred dollars
-without weighty cause. Should he tell her the scrape he had got into?
-He felt a natural reluctance to do that, nor was he by any means
-satisfied that she would pay the money if he did. Then again he was
-ashamed to admit that he was afraid to fight. He felt convinced that,
-should he reveal the matter, his mother would bid him take advantage
-of the legal worthlessness of his notes to Winchester. He would gladly
-do it, but was afraid, and did not dare to admit it. On the whole, Ben
-felt decidedly uncomfortable.
-
-"Is mother at home?" he inquired, when he reached home.
-
-"No; she's gone over to Mrs. Talbot's to spend the afternoon," was the
-reply.
-
-Ben felt relieved by this assurance, though he hardly knew why.
-
-"I wonder whether mother has got as much as three hundred dollars by
-her," he thought.
-
-With this thought in his mind he went upstairs, and entered his
-mother's chamber.
-
-The first thing he caught sight of when he entered was a little bunch
-of keys lying on the table. He knew at once that they were his mother's
-keys. It was certainly extraordinary that she should on that particular
-day have left them exposed. She was generally very careful. But it
-chanced that she had hurried away, and in her haste had forgotten the
-keys, nor did she think of them while absent.
-
-Under ordinary circumstances Ben would have made no improper use
-of the keys thus thrown in his way; but, harassed as he was by the
-importunities of Winchester, it seemed to him a stroke of luck that
-placed them in his power.
-
-He determined to open the drawers of his mother's bureau, and see what
-he could find. If only he could find the sum he wanted he could get
-out of his present difficulties, and perhaps explain it to his mother
-afterwards.
-
-Ben, after several trials, succeeded in finding the key that fitted the
-upper drawer. He examined the contents eagerly. It was of course filled
-with a variety of articles of apparel, but in one corner Ben found
-a portemonnaie. He opened it, and discovered a roll of bills, six in
-number, each of the denomination of twenty dollars.
-
-"One hundred and twenty dollars!" he said. "That's more than a third of
-the bill. Perhaps, if I pay that, Winchester'll wait for the rest."
-
-It occurred to him, however, that a further search might reveal some
-more money. If he could get thirty dollars more, for example, that with
-the other would make one half the sum he owed Winchester, and with that
-surely the other might be content, for the present at least. The rest
-of the debt he could arrange to pay out of his weekly allowance, say at
-the rate of five dollars a week.
-
-Accordingly Ben began to poke about until he found a folded paper. He
-opened it with curiosity and began to read. His interest deepened, and
-his excitement increased.
-
-"By Jove," he said, "if this isn't the lost will I've heard so much
-talk about. The old lady's kept it mighty quiet. Wouldn't John Oakley
-give something to get hold of it?"
-
-Ben sat down to reflect upon the discovery he had made.
-
-"Mother's right to keep it quiet," he said to himself. "She ought to
-have destroyed it, and I verily believe she has tried," he continued,
-as he noticed the scorched appearance of the will. "I wonder she
-didn't."
-
-The next question to consider was, what to do with it. It did not take
-long to decide. His mother would be very much frightened, and this
-would give him a hold upon her, by which he might induce her to give
-him the money he required.
-
-"Yes, I'll keep it," he said.
-
-He put the roll of bills into his pocket-book, carefully deposited the
-will in his side-pocket, and, shutting and locking the bureau-drawer,
-placed the keys in the same position upon the table in which he had
-found them, and then left the room.
-
-"A pretty good day's work!" thought Ben to himself. "I think I'll go
-and pay Winchester what money I have, and get him to wait a few days
-for the rest."
-
-Ben left the house, and wended his way to the tavern. He found
-Winchester in the bar-room, smoking a cigar. He looked up inquiringly
-as Ben entered.
-
-"How are you, Winchester?" said Ben.
-
-"All right," said the latter, noticing Ben's changed demeanor, and
-auguring favorably from it. "Have a cigar?"
-
-"I don't care if I do," said Ben.
-
-Winchester handed him one, and the two sat down together.
-
-"Oh, about that money," said Ben, after a little pause. "I can let you
-have a part of it now, but I shall have to make you wait a few days for
-the rest."
-
-"How much can you pay me now?"
-
-"One hundred and twenty dollars," said Ben.
-
-"That's good," said Winchester, with satisfaction. "The fact is, I'm
-deuced hard up, and need it."
-
-"I don't want to pay you here," said Ben. "Come out a little way, and
-I'll hand it to you."
-
-"All right. I'd like a walk."
-
-The two sauntered forth together, and Ben paid over the money.
-
-"You'll oblige me by not mentioning to anybody that I have paid you any
-money," said Ben. "I have a reason for it."
-
-"Of course."
-
-"I can't tell you the reason."
-
-"That's your affair."
-
-"Now about the rest."
-
-"Yes, about the rest."
-
-"I think I can get it for you in a few days."
-
-"I can wait a few days to oblige you, but I must go to the city as soon
-as I can get away. So please hurry up."
-
-"I'll do the best I can. This morning," he added, "I didn't see how
-I was going to get the money. My mother wouldn't look upon it as we
-do, as a debt of honor; but since then I've been lucky enough to get
-possession of one of her secrets, and I think it will help me."
-
-"Glad of it," said Winchester, "for your sake. I don't care, of course,
-how you get the money, as long as you do get it. That's the main thing,
-you know."
-
-"Yes, I see."
-
-"Now what do you say to another little game of billiards?"
-
-"I can't stake any more money. I've lost enough," said Ben, sensibly.
-
-"Then let it be a friendly game--just a little trial of skill, that's
-all."
-
-To this Ben was not averse, and the two made their way as so often
-before to the billiard saloon.
-
-In the mean time Mrs. Oakley returned home from her afternoon visit.
-She had not yet missed her keys, but on going up to her chamber,
-discovered them lying upon the table.
-
-"How terribly careless I have been!" she said. "I hope they have not
-been seen."
-
-Tolerably sure of this, she opened the upper bureau-drawer, and looked
-for the portemonnaie. It was in the same place. She opened it, and
-found it empty. Her eyes flashed with indignation.
-
-"Some one has been to the drawer," she said.
-
-She next thought of the will, and felt for it. _It was not there!_
-She turned pale, and with nervous fingers took everything out of the
-drawer, hoping to find it misplaced. But her search was vain. The will
-was not to be found.
-
-She sank back into a chair, and exclaimed with passionate regret:--
-
-"Fool that I was! Why did I not make all sure by burning it?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXII.
-
-MRS. OAKLEY'S SUSPICIONS.
-
-
-The sudden disappearance of the will struck Mrs. Oakley with dismay. It
-threatened her with the loss of two-thirds of her estate. But she was
-not a woman to bear it in silence. She possessed a fund of energy, and
-lost no time in seeking to determine the important question, "Who had
-taken it?"
-
-She descended at once to the kitchen, where she found Hannah setting
-the table for supper.
-
-"Hannah," she said, abruptly, "have you been upstairs to my chamber
-this afternoon?"
-
-"No, ma'am," said Hannah.
-
-"Think a moment," said her mistress, sternly; "have you not been up?"
-
-"No, ma'am, I haven't. I told you so once," said Hannah, not altogether
-pleased with the doubt implied by the second question.
-
-"Has any one called here since I went away?" asked Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"No, ma'am."
-
-"Then there has been no one in the house excepting yourself?"
-
-"No one except Master Ben."
-
-"Ben!" repeated Mrs. Oakley, in a changed voice. "When did Ben come
-home?"
-
-"About an hour ago,--maybe an hour and a half," said Hannah.
-
-"He is not here now."
-
-"Isn't he, ma'am? I suppose he went out, but I didn't hear him."
-
-"You are quite sure no one else has been in the house?" inquired her
-mistress.
-
-"Certain sure, ma'am."
-
-Mrs. Oakley went upstairs slowly. A new idea had forced its way into
-her mind. It must be that Ben had taken both the money and the will.
-That he should have taken the first didn't surprise her, for with all
-her love for her son, she had small confidence in his honesty. No doubt
-he had got into debt, and so was tempted to appropriate the bills. But
-why should he have taken the will? That was something she could not
-understand. For the money she cared little comparatively. But the loss
-of the will was ruin, if John or his friends found it, or, if not, she
-would live in perpetual fear of their discovering it.
-
-"If I once get hold of it again," she said to herself, "I will take
-care that all danger from that source shall end and forever. Ben will
-never divulge its existence, of course. He will understand that it
-affects his interests too nearly."
-
-She waited in nervous excitement for Ben's reappearance.
-
-At length his step was heard--never more welcome than now.
-
-Ben entered, feeling rather nervous also.
-
-"Has mother found out?" he thought.
-
-"Good-afternoon, mother," he said, with apparent unconcern. "Is supper
-most ready? I'm awful hungry."
-
-"I want to speak to you a moment, Benjamin," said his mother. "Will you
-come upstairs?"
-
-"Now for it," thought Ben.
-
-"Can't you speak here just as well?" he said. "I'm tired."
-
-"I would rather have you come upstairs," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Just as you say," said Ben; "but I don't see why you can't talk just
-as well down here."
-
-Mrs. Oakley led the way to her own chamber. Ben followed, feeling, it
-must be confessed, not altogether comfortable. This feeling was not
-diminished when his mother closed the door carefully. She turned and
-confronted him.
-
-"You have been to my bureau-drawer, Ben," she said, eying him fixedly.
-
-"I don't know what you mean," said Ben.
-
-"You came home about two hours ago, didn't you?"
-
-"Yes, I came home then," said Ben, knowing that it would be of no use
-to deny what could be proved by Hannah's testimony.
-
-"You came up to this chamber, found my keys on the table, and opened
-the upper drawer of my bureau."
-
-"Did you see me do it?" asked Ben, feeling confident that he was
-accused on suspicion merely.
-
-"No, but--"
-
-"Doesn't Hannah pretend that she saw me?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Lucky for her she doesn't. If she did she'd lie," said Ben, glad to
-find out so much.
-
-"Do you mean to deny that you came up here?" asked Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"Yes, I do. It seems to me you're mighty quick in suspecting me,"
-continued Ben, with an air of injured innocence. "But what's all the
-fuss about? Have you missed anything?"
-
-"Yes," said his mother, "I have met with a serious loss. But, Benjamin,
-it is very important that I should clearly understand who did or did
-not take it. Will you assure me upon your honor that you did not take
-anything from my bureau?"
-
-"Of course I will," said Ben, who felt that he was in for it, and must
-stick stoutly to the lie at all hazards. "But you haven't told me what
-you lost."
-
-Mrs. Oakley turned pale with consternation. She had depended upon Ben's
-proving the real culprit, in which case she could require restitution,
-at any rate, of the will.
-
-"I lost a sum of money," she said,--"a hundred and twenty dollars."
-
-"Whew!" said Ben. "That _was_ a loss."
-
-"But that was not all. There was besides a--a document of importance,
-for which I cared more than the money."
-
-"I've no doubt of it," thought Ben.
-
-"What was it?" he said aloud.
-
-"What it was is quite immaterial," said Mrs. Oakley. "It is sufficient
-to say that it was a document of very great importance. I care little
-for the money compared with that. If you took it, Ben," she said, with
-a sudden final appeal, "I will forgive you, and let you keep the
-money, if you will restore the--the document."
-
-There was a look of entreaty in the proud woman's eyes, as she made
-this appeal to her son. She waited anxiously for the answer.
-
-But the inducement was not sufficient. The one hundred and twenty
-dollars were already paid away, and Ben owed one hundred and eighty
-dollars besides. He knew that Winchester would not remit the debt.
-There was no chance whatever of that. So Ben determined to keep the
-_rôle_ of injured innocence which he had assumed in the beginning. His
-mother would not be able to find him out. It may be thought that this
-was inconsistent with his plan of raising money out of his mother's
-fears by withholding the will. But he had arranged that already. _He
-might find the will_,--perhaps in Hannah's chamber, perhaps elsewhere,
-he could decide that hereafter; but he resolved not to own up to the
-theft. In fact, after denying it stoutly, it would have been difficult
-to do that.
-
-"Look here, mother," he said, "I am not a thief, and I wish you would
-not try to make me out one. You're ready enough to suspect me. Why
-don't you suspect Hannah? She was here all the time."
-
-"I have already spoken to Hannah," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"What did she say?"
-
-"She said she had not been upstairs during my absence."
-
-"And you believed her," said Ben, reproachfully. "Do you believe her
-before me?"
-
-"Yes, I believed her," said Mrs. Oakley; "and I will tell you why. She
-might take the money, but she wouldn't be likely to take the paper."
-
-"I don't know about that. She might think it was of importance. She
-might think you would pay her money to get it back."
-
-Just then it flashed across Mrs. Oakley's mind that Hannah had seen
-the will in her hand on the day that she undertook to burn it. Why
-had she not thought of that before? It might be that Hannah was more
-artful than she gave her credit for, and, suspecting the value of the
-document, had taken it as well as the money.
-
-"I will question Hannah again," she said. "Come with me, Benjamin."
-
-They went downstairs together, and Hannah was summoned from the kitchen.
-
-"Hannah," said Mrs. Oakley, "listen attentively to me."
-
-"Certainly, ma'am," said Hannah, wondering what was coming.
-
-"Something was taken from my drawer this afternoon, Hannah,--some money
-and something else. Do you know anything about it?"
-
-"Sure I don't, ma'am. I told you once before."
-
-"If you took it, and will tell me, and restore everything, I will
-forgive you, and let you keep ten dollars of the money besides."
-
-"But I didn't take it, ma'am," said poor Hannah, earnestly.
-
-"If you don't," said Mrs. Oakley, sternly, "I will send for the
-constable, and have you arrested at once and carried to prison."
-
-Hannah burst into a piteous howl, and declared that she never stole so
-much as a pin, and called the Virgin and all the saints to witness that
-she was innocent.
-
-"Give up the paper you took," said Mrs. Oakley, "and you may keep
-twenty dollars of the money."
-
-But Hannah again declared that she took nothing.
-
-"Stop a minute," said Ben; "maybe we're all wrong. When I went out of
-the house I saw a very suspicious-looking man coming this way."
-
-"What was his appearance?"
-
-"He had black hair and whiskers," said Ben, glibly, "and was meanly
-dressed."
-
-"Was he coming towards the house?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Did such a person come to the house, Hannah?"
-
-"I didn't see him; but he might have come to the wing door without me
-knowing it."
-
-"I'll bet ten dollars he was the thief," said Ben.
-
-Mrs. Oakley did not know what to say or think. Both Ben and Hannah
-stoutly denied the theft, and resisted the most liberal overtures to a
-confession. It might be the ill-looking man spoken of.
-
-"What'll you give me if I find the paper, mother?" asked Ben. "I'll get
-on the track of the scamp, and get it if I can."
-
-"I'll give fifty dollars," said his mother.
-
-"But you offered a hundred a little while ago."
-
-"I'll give you a hundred and twenty then."
-
-"Promise me two hundred cash down, and I'll do my best."
-
-"I'll give you two hundred dollars when you place the paper in my
-hands."
-
-"All right," said Ben. "If I can find the man, I'll offer him a little
-something to begin with. It won't be of any use to him, you know."
-
-They sat down to supper. Ben partook heartily, feeling that he had as
-good as got the two hundred dollars, while Mrs. Oakley was pale and
-nervous, and had no appetite. How differently she would have felt if
-she had only known that the lost will was all the while laid snugly
-away in Ben's coat-pocket!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIII.
-
-A STRANGE METAMORPHOSIS.
-
-
-Ben decided not to produce the will too soon. It would look suspicious.
-Besides, the longer it remained missing, the more rejoiced his mother
-would be to recover it, and so naturally the more ready to pay the
-reward she had promised. The afternoon of the next day he thought would
-be quite soon enough to "find" it.
-
-Meanwhile the next morning Ben strolled over to the tavern, thinking
-he might find Winchester. But that young man had gone out on a fishing
-excursion, and had left word to that effect with the landlord.
-
-So Ben strolled down to the river. It was a delightful day, and the
-desire seized him to "go in swimming." Though he cared little for other
-athletic exercises, he was fond of swimming, and was quite a fair
-swimmer.
-
-Now, as Ben's ill luck would have it, Sam Selwyn chanced to be in the
-woods quite near by, and saw Ben undress and go into the water. He
-was not fond of Ben, and he was fond of a practical joke. Besides, he
-had been for some time wanting to pay off Ben for the share he had in
-making John's life uncomfortable. A plan suggested itself to him.
-
-"I'll do it!" he exclaimed, his eyes twinkling with merriment.
-
-He ran home,--it was but a few steps across lots,--dashed upstairs,
-and from an upper room took a faded calico dress and hoop-skirt, and,
-rolling them up, made his way swiftly back to the river. The river's
-edge was heavily wooded, and running vines and thick underbrush almost
-completely concealed the water from the sight. He went to the place
-where Ben had deposited his clothes, took away his coat, vest, and
-pantaloons, put the gown and hoop-skirt in their place, and quickly
-departed. Ben's clothes he hid away in the hollow trunk of an old tree
-not more than two rods distant. But in doing so a folded paper slipped
-out of the coat-pocket. Sam's attention was drawn towards it, for it
-looked like the legal papers of which his father had so many in his
-office. Opening it under an impulse of curiosity, his face instantly
-glowed with an expression of the most earnest and enthusiastic joy.
-
-"By all my lucky stars!" he exclaimed; "if this isn't the lost will!
-This will set John all right. I wonder how that scamp got hold of it!"
-
-Sam put the will in his own inside coat-pocket, and buttoned up his
-coat to make sure that it was safe. He wanted to go at once and
-communicate the joyful discovery to his father, but he also wanted to
-enjoy Ben's dismay when he found his clothes gone. This he could not
-forego on any account, and that he might be an unseen witness of all
-that occurred, he climbed up a large tree whose thick-leaved branches
-hid him completely.
-
-Hardly had he concealed himself before Ben emerged from the water.
-He at once proceeded to the spot where he had left his clothing. In
-ludicrous perplexity he gazed at the remarkable change which had taken
-place. He lifted the gown and skirt, and found that his shirt, collar,
-hat, stockings, and shoes were untouched.
-
-He put on his shirt and stockings, and called out, angrily, thinking
-the author of the trick might be within hearing:--
-
-"I say, bring back my clothes!"
-
-But no reply was made.
-
-"Bring back my clothes, I say!" he called, in louder and more angry
-accents.
-
-But again this reasonable request fell unheeded. He waited anxiously
-for a response, but none came.
-
-"Where are you, you scoundrel?" he screamed, in very ill temper.
-
-"Don't you wish you knew?" thought Sam, as he looked calmly down from a
-distance upon Ben.
-
-"Perhaps the scamp has hid my clothes somewhere about here," thought
-Ben.
-
-He proceeded to search in every direction he could think of. But the
-hollow tree, rather strangely, did not occur to him and escaped his
-notice.
-
-His anger and dismay increased as he found his search vain.
-
-"I wish I had the mean, contemptible rascal here!" he exclaimed. "I'd
-break every bone in his body!"
-
-"I don't know about that, Ben Brayton," silently commented Sam, from
-his secure post of observation.
-
-"What shall I do?" thought Ben, gloomily.
-
-He sat down to consider. His situation was certainly an embarrassing
-one. Of course he could not go home in his shirt, and the only
-alternative was to wear the odious gown. It was hard to make up his
-mind to that. He preferred to wait awhile to see if help would not come
-from some quarter. Sam began to get tired in his perch.
-
-"Why don't the fellow dress and go home?" he muttered.
-
-At length Ben made up his mind that it must be done, and, with a hearty
-anathema on the author of his perplexity, robed himself in the dress.
-Sam nearly exploded with laughter as he saw Ben arrayed in the gown,
-which fell lank around him. Ben gazed ruefully at his extraordinary
-figure, and then at the hoop-skirt. He concluded that he would not look
-quite so badly with that addition. He therefore fitted it on as well
-as he could, and adjusted his dress by the help of some pins which he
-found sticking in the dress.
-
-"I wish I had a hood or something to hide my face," muttered Ben,
-dismally. "I might pass for a girl then. Now folks will stare at me as
-if I was mad, and if any one sees me I shall never hear the last of it."
-
-Certainly Ben's black felt hat did not look much in keeping with the
-faded calico dress, now properly filled out by the hoop-skirt, which
-swayed from side to side as he walked.
-
-"Oh, it's too rich!" thought Sam, almost choking with suppressed
-laughter. "What a sensation he will make in the village!"
-
-Just then Ben's foot got caught somehow, and he fell sprawling. He
-gathered himself up with furious energy, and did not observe that
-there was a conspicuous stain of mud on his dress. He took a roundabout
-way, so as to remain under cover of the woods as long as he could.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-"I must meet Ben, and enjoy his discomfort," thought Sam.
-
-He scrambled down from the tree, and cautiously made a short cut for
-the road, unseen by Ben. He posted himself at a place where Ben must
-emerge. He walked along, apparently absorbed in thought, till he came
-face to face with Ben, who, very much ashamed of his appearance, was
-walking as fast as his embarrassing clothing would allow.
-
-"Good gracious, Ben Brayton!" he exclaimed, in affected amazement.
-"Why, what possesses you to go round in this style?"
-
-"No choice of mine. I couldn't help it," said Ben, ruefully. "I went in
-swimming. Some scamp stole my clothes, and left these traps in their
-place."
-
-"Well, upon my word, Ben, really you do cut the queerest figure I ever
-saw!" said Sam, giving vent to his pent-up mirth.
-
-"I don't see anything to laugh at," said Ben, in a most aggrieved tone.
-
-"You would if you could only see yourself," said Sam,--and he burst out
-with laughter again.
-
-"Do you mean to insult me?" said Ben, wrathfully.
-
-"Excuse me, Ben; but really I can't help it. See, there's Miss Clark
-coming. If she don't laugh I'll forfeit a dollar."
-
-Miss Clark was one of the prettiest young ladies in the village, and to
-be seen by her was most humiliating. But there was no dodging it. She
-met Ben face to face, and, as might be expected, was moved to merriment.
-
-"Good-morning, Miss Clark," said Ben, sheepishly.
-
-The young lady tried to say good-morning, but only burst into a fresh
-fit of mirth as she passed along, Sam joining her a few moments
-afterwards.
-
-Ben walked on very much discomposed. He was still half a mile from
-home, and it was very probable that he would meet others.
-
-"I'd give fifty dollars to be safe at home," he groaned.
-
-He had reason to say so. Just then the scholars in the village school
-were sent out to their morning recess. They espied the strange figure,
-and instantly, boy-like, started in pursuit.
-
-"Keep your distance!" said Ben, furiously, to his young tormentors.
-
-"Oh my! what a fine young lady I am!" said one.
-
-"How _do you do_ this morning, _Miss_ Brayton?" said another.
-
-"What a _becoming_ dress!" commented another, with much admiration.
-
-Ben tried to give chase to his tormentors, but, as might have been
-expected, not being accustomed to his attire, tripped, and fell
-headlong.
-
-Then a shout, long and loud, went up from the boys.
-
-Ben could not stand it. He gathered up his skirts, and ran towards home
-with all the expedition he was capable of. The old doctor met him,
-and gazed in wonder at the flying figure, not recognizing Ben in his
-new costume. He began to speculate whether it might not be an insane
-person, who had broken from his or her confinement.
-
-Panting for breath, Ben at length brought up at his own door. It was
-locked, Mrs. Oakley having followed the old adage of "shutting the
-stable-door after the horse is stolen." Ben rang a tremendous peal at
-the door-bell, which was quickly answered by Hannah.
-
-When she saw the strange figure before her, she uttered a loud shriek,
-and fled with precipitation.
-
-Mrs. Oakley heard the bell and Hannah's shriek, and came hastily to the
-head of the stairs.
-
-"What does this ridiculous masquerading mean?" she demanded, sternly.
-
-"It means that I went in swimming, and some rascal stole my clothes and
-left these," growled Ben, provoked that he should be blamed for his
-misfortune.
-
-Then, for the first time, flashed upon Ben the crowning
-misfortune,--that the lost will was in his coat-pocket. Upon the
-recovery of that depended his chance of getting the two hundred
-dollars. He sank into a chair, pale with dismay.
-
-"Are you sick, Ben?" asked his mother, hastily.
-
-"No," he said; "but I must dress as quick as possible, and go back and
-find my clothes if I can."
-
-He dressed in nervous haste, and set out for the woods. This time he
-espied the hollow tree. There he found his clothes. He felt in the
-pockets, and found that everything was safe, including his watch and
-pocket-book.
-
-But the will was gone! Ben instituted a strict and careful search
-in every conceivable direction, but he found no trace of the lost
-document.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIV.
-
-CONCLUSION.
-
-
-A letter was at once despatched to John, from Squire Selwyn, requesting
-his immediate return to Hampton.
-
-Though no reason was assigned for the summons, John of course lost no
-time in obeying it. On the third day he was set down at the lawyer's
-house.
-
-"O John, how glad I am to see you!" said Sam, in his delight flinging
-both arms around John's neck, and giving him a warm embrace.
-
-John's greeting was no less hearty.
-
-"Such news, John!" said Sam.
-
-"It isn't the will?" inquired John, eagerly.
-
-"But it is, though."
-
-"Found?"
-
-"Yes, and I found it. Didn't I tell you so! Don't you remember my
-dream?"
-
-"But perhaps it's all a dream now."
-
-"Well, if it is, it's a substantial dream, and father's got the
-document locked up in his safe. You're no longer dependent on Mrs.
-Oakley, and you can go to college with me, and--you don't know how glad
-I am."
-
-"Yes, I do, Sam," said John. "You're just as glad as if it had happened
-to yourself, and that's what I expected of you. But you haven't told me
-how it was found yet."
-
-"Oh, it was such fun!" said Sam. "Sit down here, and I'll tell you all
-about it."
-
-It need hardly be said that John was amused by the story of Ben's
-ludicrous embarrassment; but he was surprised as well.
-
-"How could Ben have got hold of it? I don't understand that."
-
-"Nor I," said Sam. "But as long as we've got it, we won't trouble
-ourselves about that."
-
-It was decided that the next morning Squire Selwyn, accompanied by
-John, should call on Mrs. Oakley, and make arrangements founded on the
-new phase of affairs.
-
-Mrs. Oakley had not received intelligence of John's return, and her
-surprise was accompanied by a nervous sensation, when Hannah came up
-to her chamber, and announced that Squire Selwyn was below, and Master
-John was with him.
-
-"John Oakley?" she demanded, hastily.
-
-"Yes, ma'am."
-
-Mrs. Oakley entered the parlor with her old haughty step, and coldly
-bade the lawyer "good-morning." Of John she took no notice.
-
-"Good-morning, Mrs. Oakley," said John.
-
-"So you have got back, have you?" she said.
-
-"Yes, he has got home to stay," said Squire Selwyn, significantly.
-
-"With or without my permission, I suppose," said Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"I don't know that he needs anybody's permission to live in his own
-house," said the lawyer.
-
-"His own house!" repeated Mrs. Oakley, in a voice which, despite her
-efforts, betrayed some nervousness.
-
-"Yes, Mrs. Oakley. My object in calling upon you this morning is to
-apprise you that the will is found."
-
-"What will?" she demanded.
-
-"Your late husband's last will and testament, in which he bequeaths
-this estate to his son John, here present."
-
-"Where's the will?"
-
-"Here," said the lawyer, producing it.
-
-"Will you let me see it?"
-
-"Excuse me, but it must remain in my possession till it is publicly
-read."
-
-"What reason have I for believing this to be a genuine document?" said
-Mrs. Oakley, harshly. It was foolish thus to contend, and she knew
-it; but it angered her that by the document she should be stripped of
-two-thirds of what she had come to look upon as her own.
-
-"I am prepared to swear that it is the will which I drew up for your
-husband three months before his death."
-
-"I suppose I am not to ask how it came into your possession?" said Mrs.
-Oakley. "If it was concealed in this house, some one must have entered
-illegally, and made a secret search."
-
-Mrs. Oakley fixed her eyes upon John, feeling satisfied that he had
-entered the house on the day she left her keys out, and opened the
-drawer.
-
-"If you think I had anything to do with it, Mrs. Oakley," said John,
-"you are mistaken. I only reached Hampton last evening, summoned by
-Squire Selwyn."
-
-"I accused you of nothing," said Mrs. Oakley, but she was greatly
-surprised.
-
-"As to who found the will, Mrs. Oakley," said Squire Selwyn,
-composedly, "I will only suggest that your son Benjamin can probably
-throw more light on this matter than any one else."
-
-"Benjamin!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley, quickly.
-
-"Yes, I have reason to think he can give you all the information you
-desire."
-
-Mrs. Oakley compressed her lips closely. Was it possible that Ben had
-found the will and deliberately carried it to Squire Selwyn? Could he
-have sold her and his own interests to the enemy? No doubt she argued,
-Squire Selwyn had bribed him at a heavy price to deliver it up.
-
-"I don't understand this," she said. "If Benjamin found the will, he
-should have brought it to me."
-
-"As, of course, you would have placed it in my hands, there is no harm
-done," said the lawyer, watching keenly the face that showed some
-discomposure as he spoke. "But you can settle that with Ben. I will
-merely read you the provisions of the will informally, previous to
-presenting it for probate."
-
-To this Mrs. Oakley could make no objection, though she was fully
-acquainted with the document to be read.
-
-It provided that the home estate, consisting of the family mansion,
-and lands situated in the town of Hampton, valued together at twenty
-thousand dollars, should go to John. Of the remaining estate, invested
-in stocks and bonds, valued at forty thousand dollars, one half was
-to go to John, and the remaining half to Mrs. Oakley. Squire Selwyn
-was appointed executor, and guardian of John, until the latter should
-attain his majority.
-
-"If the will is genuine,"--commenced Mrs. Oakley,--
-
-"You certainly do not question my word to that effect?" said the
-lawyer, gravely.
-
-"I have no right to stay in this house," continued Mrs. Oakley.
-
-"I am quite sure John would wish you to exercise your own choice in
-that matter."
-
-"I shall not remain a tenant on sufferance," said Mrs. Oakley, coldly.
-"Next week Benjamin and I go to the city."
-
-"You will act your own pleasure, of course," said Squire Selwyn, rather
-glad to hear it, if the truth must be told.
-
-Some other matters were discussed and they rose to go. John received no
-invitation to remain.
-
-"I am afraid I must burden your hospitality, Squire Selwyn," he said,
-as they left the house.
-
-"You are a welcome guest, and will always be, John," said the lawyer.
-"Sam will be delighted at the arrangement."
-
-"I don't know how my aunt will manage without me," said John. "I was
-her business manager."
-
-"It seems to me, John, that your aunt had better sell out her store,
-and come and keep house for you. You will have a large house, and you
-are not quite old enough to marry and go to house-keeping."
-
-"Not quite," said John, laughing.
-
-"Your aunt will thus be relieved from business anxieties, and you are
-quite rich enough to provide for her and your cousins."
-
-"It is an excellent arrangement," said John. "I'll write to her at
-once."
-
-John did write, and, as might have been expected his aunt was very
-glad to accept his offer. It was, of course, impossible to doubt the
-validity of the will, and its provisions were, as soon as practicable,
-carried into effect. Mrs. Oakley removed to New York with Ben, and
-established herself at a boarding-house. On some accounts it was an
-unwise step. Ben, having nothing useful to do, grew dissipated, and
-contracted debts on all hands. In five years his mother's twenty
-thousand dollars had dwindled to a few hundreds, and once more she
-found herself obliged to exert herself for a support. She opened a
-boarding-house, by means of which she managed to make a living. As for
-Ben, who she fondly hoped would grow up a gentleman, he appears to be
-sinking deeper and deeper every day into worthlessness and dissipation.
-He has cost his mother many sorrowful hours.
-
-Mr. Huxter is dead. Probably his excesses in drinking hastened his
-death. His poor wife was left quite destitute. When John heard of her
-distress, grateful for her sympathy at a time when he stood in need of
-it, he asked permission to help her. A certain sum is paid her annually
-by him, by which, with her earnings as a dress-maker,--a trade which
-she followed before her marriage,--she is able to make a comfortable
-living for herself and her children.
-
-John returned to his studies, and was admitted to college with Sam,
-where both took a high rank. They graduated at the last commencement,
-and are now both studying law.
-
-Squire Bradley, of Wilton, who was much impressed by the skill with
-which John ferreted out Mr. Hall's rascality, is anxious to have John
-enter his office; but Sam, who is unwilling to part with one who from
-boyhood has been his most intimate friend, insists that John shall
-enter his father's office with him, after completing a course at a
-celebrated Law School where they now are. Probably this arrangement
-will best suit John. I have no hesitation in predicting for him a noble
-manhood and an honorable career. In spite of the gifts of Fortune that
-he possesses, I consider his warm and generous heart, his personal
-integrity, and his manly character, to be JOHN OAKLEY'S MOST VALUABLE
-INHERITANCE.
-
-
-
-
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-original spelling, punctuation and hyphenation have been left intact.
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-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em;">POPULAR JUVENILE BOOKS.</h2>
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-<h3><span class="smcap">By HORATIO ALGER, Jr.</span></h3>
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 105px;">
-<img src="images/image10.jpg" width="105" height="33" alt="fancy line" />
-</div>
-
-<h3><i>RAGGED DICK SERIES.</i></h3>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;"><i>To be completed in Six Volumes.</i></p>
-
-
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em;">I. RAGGED DICK; <span class="smcap">or, Street Life in New York</span>.<br />
-
-II. FAME AND FORTUNE; <span class="smcap">or, The Progress of Richard
-Hunter</span>.<br />
-
-III. MARK, THE MATCH BOY.<br />
-
-IV. ROUGH AND READY; <span class="smcap">or, Life among the New York
-Newsboys</span>.<br />
-
-V. BEN, THE LUGGAGE BOY. (In April, 1870.)<br />
-
-VI. RUFUS AND ROSE; <span class="smcap">or, The Fortunes of Rough and
-Ready</span>. (In December, 1870.)</p>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;"><i>Price, $1.25 per volume.</i></p>
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-</div>
-
-<h3><i>CAMPAIGN SERIES.</i></h3>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;"><i>Complete in Three Vols.</i></p>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;">I. FRANK'S CAMPAIGN.<br />
-II. PAUL PRESCOTT'S CHARGE.<br />
-III. CHARLIE CODMAN'S CRUISE.</p>
-
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;"><i>Price, $1.25 per volume.</i></p>
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-</div>
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-<h3><i>LUCK AND PLUCK SERIES.</i></h3>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;"><i>To be completed in Six Volumes.</i></p>
-
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-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;">I. LUCK AND PLUCK; <span class="smcap">or, John Oakley's Inheritance</span>.</p>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;">OTHERS IN PREPARATION.</p>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 1em;"><i>Price, $1.50 per volume.</i></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 385px;">
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-</div>
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-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1869, by<br />
-A. K. LORING,<br />
-In the Clerk's Office of the District Court for the District of<br />
-Massachusetts.<br />
-<br />
-<br />
-Rockwell &amp; Churchill, Printers and Stereotypers,<br />
-122 Washington Street.<br />
-</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-
-
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">To<br />
-MY YOUNG FRIENDS,<br />
-ISAAC AND GEORGE,<br />
-THIS VOLUME<br />
-IS AFFECTIONATELY DEDICATED.<br />
-</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">PREFACE.</h2>
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 105px;">
-<img src="images/image10.jpg" width="105" height="33" alt="fancy line" />
-</div>
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"Luck and Pluck"</span> appeared as a serial story
-in the juvenile department of Ballou's Magazine
-for the year 1869, and is therefore already
-familiar to a very large constituency of young
-readers. It is now presented in book form, as
-the first of a series of six volumes, designed to
-illustrate the truth that a manly spirit is better
-than the gifts of fortune. Early trial and struggle,
-as the history of the majority of our successful
-men abundantly attests, tend to strengthen
-and invigorate the character.</p>
-
-<p>The author trusts that John Oakley, his young
-hero, will find many friends, and that his career
-will not only be followed with interest, but
-teach a lesson of patient fortitude and resolute
-endeavor, and a determination to conquer fortune,
-and compel its smiles. He has no fear
-that any boy-reader will be induced to imitate
-Ben Brayton, whose selfishness and meanness
-are likely to meet a fitting recompense.</p>
-
-<p><span class="smcap">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;New York, Nov. 8, 1869.</span></p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[9]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h1 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">LUCK AND PLUCK;<br />
-
-OR,<br />
-
-JOHN OAKLEY'S INHERITANCE.</h1>
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 100px;">
-<img style="margin-top: 2em;" src="images/image11.jpg" width="100" height="25" alt="fancy line" />
-</div>
-
-<p class="ph2" style="margin-top: 2em; margin-bottom: 1em;">CHAPTER I.</p>
-
-<h3>INTRODUCING TWO BOYS AND A HORSE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"What</span> are you going to do with that horse,
-Ben Brayton?"</p>
-
-<p>"None of your business!"</p>
-
-<p>"As the horse happens to belong to me, I should
-think it was considerable of my business."</p>
-
-<p>"Suppose you prove that it belongs to you," said
-Ben, coolly.</p>
-
-<p>"There is no need of proving it. You know it as
-well as I do."</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate, it doesn't belong to you now," said
-Ben Brayton.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I should like to know why not?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because it belongs to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Who gave it to you?"</p>
-
-<p>"My mother."</p>
-
-<p>"It wasn't hers to give."</p>
-
-<p>"You'll find that the whole property belongs to
-her. Your father left her everything, and she has
-given the horse to me. Just stand aside there; I'm
-going to ride."</p>
-
-<p>John Oakley's face flushed with anger, and his eyes
-flashed. He was a boy of fifteen, not tall, but stout
-and well-proportioned, and stronger than most boys
-of his age and size, his strength having been developed
-by rowing on the river, and playing ball, in both of
-which he was proficient. Ben Brayton was a year and a
-half older, and half a head taller; but he was of a
-slender figure, and, having no taste for vigorous out-of-door
-amusements, he was not a match in strength
-for the younger boy. They were not related by blood,
-but both belonged to the same family, Ben Brayton's
-mother having three years since married Squire Oakley,
-with whom she had lived for a year previous as
-house-keeper. A week since the squire had died, and
-when, after the funeral, the will had been read, it was a
-matter of general astonishment that John, the testator's
-only son, was left entirely unprovided for, while<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</a></span>
-the entire property was left to Mrs. Oakley. John,
-who was of course present at the reading of the will,
-was considerably disturbed at his disinheritance; not
-because he cared for the money so much as because it
-seemed as if his father had slighted him. Not a word,
-however, had passed between him and his father's
-widow on the subject, and things had gone on pretty
-much as usual, until the day on which our story commences.
-John had just returned from the village
-academy, where he was at the head of a class preparing
-for college, when he saw Ben Brayton, the son of
-Mrs. Oakley by a former marriage preparing to ride
-out on a horse which for a year past had been understood
-to be his exclusive property. Indignant at this,
-he commenced the conversation recorded at the beginning
-of this chapter.</p>
-
-<p>"Stand aside there, John Oakley, or I'll ride
-over you!"</p>
-
-<p>"Will you, though?" said John, seizing the horse
-by the bridle. "That's easier said than done."</p>
-
-<p>Ben Brayton struck the horse sharply, hoping
-that John would be frightened and let go; but our
-hero clung to the bridle, and the horse began to back.</p>
-
-<p>"Let go, I tell you!" exclaimed Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"I won't!" said John, sturdily.</p>
-
-<p>The horse continued to back, until Ben, who was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</a></span>
-a coward at heart, becoming alarmed, slid off from
-his back.</p>
-
-<p>"That's right," said John, coolly. "Another
-time you'd better not meddle with my horse."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll meddle with you, and teach you better
-manners!" exclaimed Ben, a red spot glowing in
-each of his pale cheeks.</p>
-
-<p>As he spoke, he struck John smartly over the
-shoulders with the small riding-whip he carried.</p>
-
-<p>John was not quarrelsome. I am glad to bear
-this testimony to his character, for I have a very
-poor opinion of quarrelsome boys; but he had a spirit
-of his own, and was not disposed to submit tamely to
-a blow. He turned upon Ben instantly, and, snatching
-the whip from his hand, struck him two blows in return
-for the one he had received.</p>
-
-<p>"I generally pay my debts with interest, Ben
-Brayton," he said, coolly. "You ought to have
-thought of that before you struck me."</p>
-
-<p>A look of fierce vindictiveness swept over the
-olive face of his adversary as he advanced for another
-contest.</p>
-
-<p>"Stand back there!" exclaimed John, flourishing
-the whip in a threatening manner. "I've paid you
-up, and I don't want to strike you again."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll make you smart for your impudence!"<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span>
-fumed Ben, trying to get near enough to seize the
-whip from his hands.</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't strike first," said John, "and I shan't
-strike again, unless I am obliged to in self-defence."</p>
-
-<p>"Give me that whip!" screamed Ben, livid with
-passion.</p>
-
-<p>"You can't have it."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll tell my mother."</p>
-
-<p>"Go and do it if you like," said John, a little contemptuously.</p>
-
-<p>"Let go that horse."</p>
-
-<p>"It's my own, and I mean to keep it."</p>
-
-<p>"It is not yours. My mother gave it to me."</p>
-
-<p>"It wasn't hers to give."</p>
-
-<p>John still retained his hold of the saddle, and kept
-Ben at bay with one hand. He watched his opportunity
-until Ben had retreated sufficiently far to make
-it practicable, then, placing his foot in the stirrup,
-lightly vaulted upon the horse, and, touching him
-with the whip, he dashed out of the yard. Ben sprang
-forward to stop him; but he was too late.</p>
-
-<p>"Get off that horse!" he screamed.</p>
-
-<p>"I will when I've had my ride," said John, turning
-back in his saddle. "Now, Prince, do your best."</p>
-
-<p>This last remark was of course addressed to the
-horse, who galloped up the street, John sitting on his<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span>
-back, with easy grace, as firmly as if rooted to the
-saddle; for John was an admirable horseman, having
-been in the habit of riding ever since he was ten
-years old.</p>
-
-<p>Ben Brayton looked after him with a face distorted
-with rage and envy. He would have given a great
-deal to ride as well as John; but he was but an indifferent
-horseman, being deficient in courage, and
-sitting awkwardly in the saddle. He shook his fist
-after John's retreating form, muttering between his
-teeth, "You shall pay for this impudence, John Oakley,
-and that before you are twenty-four hours older!
-I'll see whether my mother will allow me to be insulted
-in this way!"</p>
-
-<p>Sure of obtaining sympathy from his mother, he
-turned his steps towards the house, which he entered.</p>
-
-<p>"Where's my mother?" he inquired of the servant.</p>
-
-<p>"She's upstairs in her own room, Mr. Benjamin,"
-was the answer.</p>
-
-<p>Ben hurried upstairs, and opened the door at the
-head of the staircase. It was a spacious chamber,
-covered with a rich carpet, and handsomely furnished.
-At the time of his mother's marriage to Squire Oakley,
-she had induced him to discard the old furniture,
-and refurnish it to suit her taste. There were some<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</a></span>
-who thought that what had been good enough for the
-first Mrs. Oakley, who was an elegant and refined
-lady, ought to have been good enough for one, who,
-until her second marriage, had been a house-keeper.
-But, by some means,&mdash;certainly not her beauty, for she
-was by no means handsome,&mdash;she had acquired an
-ascendency over the squire, and he went to considerable
-expense to gratify her whim.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley sat at the window, engaged in needlework.
-She was tall and thin, with a sallow complexion,
-and pale, colorless lips. Her eyes were gray and
-cold. There was a strong personal resemblance between
-Ben and herself, and there was reason to think
-that he was like her in his character and disposition
-as well as in outward appearance. She was dressed
-in black, for the husband who had just died.</p>
-
-<p>"Why have you not gone out to ride, Ben?" she
-asked, as her son entered the room.</p>
-
-<p>"Because that young brute prevented me."</p>
-
-<p>"Whom do you mean?" asked his mother.</p>
-
-<p>"I mean John Oakley, of course."</p>
-
-<p>"How could he prevent you?"</p>
-
-<p>"He came up just as I was going to start, and told
-me to get off the horse,&mdash;that it was his."</p>
-
-<p>"And you were coward enough to do it?" said his
-mother, scornfully.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"No. I told him it was not his any longer; that
-you had given it to me."</p>
-
-<p>"What did he say then?"</p>
-
-<p>"That you had no business to give it away, as it
-was his."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he say that?" demanded Mrs. Oakley, her
-gray eyes flashing angrily.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he did."</p>
-
-<p>"Why didn't you ride off without minding him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because he took the horse by the bridle, and
-made him contrary; I didn't want to be thrown, so I
-jumped off."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you have the whip in your hand?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Then why didn't you lay it over his back? That
-might have taught him better manners."</p>
-
-<p>"So I did."</p>
-
-<p>"You did right," said his mother, with satisfaction;
-for she had never liked her husband's son. His frank,
-brave, generous nature differed too much from her
-own to lead to any affection between them. She felt
-that he outshone her own son, and far exceeded him
-in personal gifts and popularity with the young
-people of the neighborhood, and it made her angry
-with him. Besides, she had a suspicion that Ben was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span>
-deficient in courage, and it pleased her to think that
-he had on this occasion acted manfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I don't see why you didn't jump on the
-horse again and ride away," she continued.</p>
-
-<p>"Because," said Ben, reluctantly, "John got the
-whip away from me."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he strike you with it?" asked Mrs. Oakley,
-quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Ben, vindictively. "He struck me
-twice, the ruffian! But I'll be even with him yet!"</p>
-
-<p>"You shall be even with him," said Mrs. Oakley,
-pressing her thin lips firmly together. "But I'm
-ashamed of you for standing still and bearing the insult
-like a whipped dog."</p>
-
-<p>"I tried to get at him," said Ben; "but he kept
-flourishing the whip, so that I couldn't get a chance."</p>
-
-<p>"Where is he now?"</p>
-
-<p>"He's gone to ride."</p>
-
-<p>"Gone to ride! You let him do it?"</p>
-
-<p>"I couldn't help it; he was too quick for me. He
-jumped on the horse before I knew what he was going
-to do, and dashed out of the yard at full speed."</p>
-
-<p>"He is an impertinent young rebel!" said Mrs.
-Oakley, angrily. "I am ashamed of you for letting
-him get the advantage of you; but I am very angry<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</a></span>
-with him. So he said that I had no business to give
-you the horse, did he?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he has no more respect for you than for a
-servant," said Ben, artfully, knowing well that nothing
-would be so likely to make his mother angry as this.
-Having once been in a subordinate position, she was
-naturally suspicious, and apprehensive that she would
-not be treated with a proper amount of respect by
-those around her. It was Ben's object to incense his
-mother against John, feeling that in this way he
-would best promote his own selfish ends.</p>
-
-<p>"So he has no respect for me?" exclaimed Mrs.
-Oakley, angrily.</p>
-
-<p>"None at all," said Ben, decisively. "He says
-you have no right here, nor I either."</p>
-
-<p>This last statement was an utter fabrication, as
-Ben well knew; for John, though he had never liked
-his father's second wife, had always treated her with
-the outward respect which propriety required. He
-was not an impudent nor a disrespectful boy; but he
-had a proper spirit, and did not choose to be bullied
-by Ben, whom he would have liked if he had possessed
-any attractive qualities. It had never entered
-his mind to grudge him the equal advantages which
-Squire Oakley, for his mother's sake, had bestowed
-upon her son. He knew that his father was a man of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span>
-property, and that there was enough for both. When,
-however, Ben manifested a disposition to encroach
-upon his rights, John felt that the time for forbearance
-had ceased, and he gave him distinctly to understand
-that there was a limit beyond which he must
-not pass. Very soon after Ben first entered the
-family John gave him a thrashing,&mdash;in self-defence,
-however,&mdash;of which he complained to his mother.
-Though very angry, she feared to diminish her influence
-with his father by moving much in the matter,
-and therefore contented herself by cautioning Ben to
-avoid him as much as possible.</p>
-
-<p>"Some time or other he shall be punished," she
-said; "but at present it is most prudent for us to
-keep quiet and bide our time."</p>
-
-<p>Now, however, Mrs. Oakley felt that the power
-was in her own hands. She had no further necessity
-for veiling her real nature, or refraining from gratifying
-her resentment. The object for which she had
-schemed&mdash;her husband's property&mdash;was hers, and
-John Oakley was dependent upon her for everything.
-If she treated him ungenerously, it would create unfavorable
-comments in the neighborhood; but for
-this she did not care. The property was hers by her
-husband's will, and no amount of censure would
-deprive her of it. She would now be able to enrich<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span>
-Ben at John's expense, and she meant to do it.
-Henceforth Ben would be elevated to the position of
-heir, and John must take a subordinate position as a
-younger son, or, perhaps, to speak still more accurately,
-as a poor relation with a scanty claim upon
-her bounty.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll break that boy's proud spirit," she said to
-herself. "He has been able to triumph over Ben;
-but he will find that I am rather more difficult to deal
-with."</p>
-
-<p>There was an expression of resolution upon her
-face, and a vicious snapping of the eyes, which boded
-ill to our hero. Mrs. Oakley undoubtedly had the
-power to make him uncomfortable, and she meant to
-do it, unless he would submit meekly to her sway.
-That this was not very likely may be judged from
-what we have already seen of him.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley's first act was to bestow on Ben the
-horse, Prince, which had been given to John a year
-before by his father. John had been accustomed to
-take a daily ride on Prince, whom he had come to
-love. The spirited horse returned his young master's
-attachment, and it was hard to tell which enjoyed
-most the daily gallop, the horse or his rider. To deprive
-John of Prince was to do him a grievous
-wrong, since it was, of all his possessions, the one<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span>
-which he most enjoyed. It was the more unjustifiable,
-since, at the time Prince had been bought for
-John, Squire Oakley, in a spirit of impartial justice,
-had offered to buy a horse for Ben also; but Ben,
-who had long desired to own a gold watch and chain,
-intimated this desire to his mother, and offered to relinquish
-the promised horse if the watch and chain
-might be given him. Squire Oakley had no objection
-to the substitution, and accordingly the same day
-that Prince was placed in the stable, subject to John's
-control, a valuable gold watch and chain, costing precisely
-the same amount, was placed in Ben's hands.
-Ben was delighted with his new present, and put on
-many airs in consequence. Now, however, he
-coveted the horse as well as the watch, and his mother
-had told him he might have it. But it seemed evident
-that John would not give up the horse without a
-struggle. Ben, however, had enlisted his mother as
-his ally, and felt pretty confident of ultimate victory.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER II.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN RECEIVES SOME PROFESSIONAL ADVICE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">John Oakley</span> had triumphed in his encounter with
-Ben Brayton, and rode off like a victor. Nevertheless
-he could not help feeling a little doubtful and
-anxious about the future. There was no doubt that
-Ben would complain to his mother, and as it was by
-her express permission that he had taken the horse,
-John felt apprehensive that there would be trouble
-between himself and his stepmother. I have already
-said, that, though a manly boy, he was not quarrelsome.
-He preferred to live on good terms with all,
-not excepting Ben and his mother, although he had
-no reason to like either of them. But he did not
-mean to be imposed upon, or to have his just rights
-encroached upon, if he could help it.</p>
-
-<p>What should he do if Ben persevered in his claim
-and his mother supported him in it? He could not
-decide. He felt that he must be guided by circumstances.
-He could not help remembering how four
-years before Mrs. Brayton (for that was her name<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</a></span>
-then) answered his father's advertisement for a house-keeper;
-how, when he hesitated in his choice, she
-plead her poverty, and her urgent need of immediate
-employment; and how, influenced principally by this
-consideration, he took her in place of another to whom
-he had been more favorably inclined. How she
-should have obtained sufficient influence over his
-father's mind to induce him to make her his wife after
-the lapse of a year, John could not understand. He
-felt instinctively that she was artful and designing,
-but his own frank, open nature could hardly be expected
-to fathom hers. He remembered again, how,
-immediately after the marriage, Ben was sent for,
-and was at once advanced to a position in the household
-equal to his own. Ben was at first disposed to be
-polite, and even subservient to himself, but gradually,
-emboldened by his mother's encouragement, became
-more independent, and even at times defiant. It was
-not, however, until now that he had actually begun to
-encroach upon John's rights, and assume airs of superiority.
-He had been feeling his way, and waited
-until it would be safe to show out his real nature.</p>
-
-<p>John had never liked Ben,&mdash;nor had anybody else
-except his mother felt any attachment for him,&mdash;but
-he had not failed to treat him with perfect politeness
-and courtesy. Though he had plenty of intimations<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</a></span>
-from the servants and others that it was unjust to
-him that so much expense should be lavished upon
-Ben, he was of too generous a nature to feel disturbed
-by it, or to grudge him his share of his father's
-bounty.</p>
-
-<p>"There's enough for both of us," he always said,
-to those who tried to stir up his jealousy.</p>
-
-<p>"But suppose your father should divide his property
-between you? How would you like to see Ben
-Brayton sharing the estate?"</p>
-
-<p>"If my father chooses to leave his property in that
-way, I shan't complain," said John. "Fortunately
-there is enough for us both, and half will be enough
-to provide for me."</p>
-
-<p>But John had never anticipated such a contingency
-as Ben and his mother claiming the whole
-property, and, frank and unsuspicious as he was, he
-felt that his father would never have left him so entirely
-dependent upon his stepmother unless improper
-means had been used to influence his decision. There
-was a particular reason which he had for thinking
-thus. It was this: Three days before his father
-died, he was told by the servant, on entering the
-house, that the sick man wished to see him. Of
-course he went up instantly to the chamber where,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span>
-pale and wasted, Squire Oakley lay stretched out on
-the bed.</p>
-
-<p>He was stricken by a disease which affected his
-speech, and prevented him from articulating anything
-except in a whisper. He beckoned John to the bedside,
-and signed for him to place his ear close to his
-mouth. John did so. His father made a great effort
-to speak, but all that John could make out was, "My
-will."</p>
-
-<p>"Your will, father?" he repeated.</p>
-
-<p>The sick man nodded, and tried to speak further.
-John thought he could distinguish the word "drawer,"
-but was not certain. He was about to inquire further,
-when his stepmother entered the room, and
-looked at him suspiciously.</p>
-
-<p>"Why have you come here to disturb your sick
-father?" she asked, coldly.</p>
-
-<p>"I did not come here to disturb him," said John.
-"I came because he wished to speak to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Has he spoken to you?" she asked, hastily.</p>
-
-<p>"He tried to, but did not succeed."</p>
-
-<p>"You should not allow him to make the effort. It
-can only do him harm. The doctor says he must be
-kept very quiet. You had better leave the room.
-He is safest in my care."</p>
-
-<p>John did leave the room, and though he saw his<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span>
-father afterwards, it was always in his stepmother's
-presence, and he had no farther opportunity of communicating
-with him.</p>
-
-<p>He could not help thinking of this as he rode along,
-and wondering what it was that his father wished to
-say. He knew that it must be something of importance,
-from the evident anxiety which the dying man
-manifested to speak to him. But whatever it was
-must remain unknown. His father's lips were hushed
-in death, and with such a stepmother John felt himself
-worse than alone in the world. But he had a religious
-nature, and had been well trained in the Sunday
-school, and the thought came to him that whatever
-trials might be in store for him he had at least
-one Friend, higher than any earthly friend, to whom
-he might look for help and protection. Plunged in
-thought, he had suffered Prince to subside into a walk,
-when, all at once, he heard his name called.</p>
-
-<p>"Hallo, John!"</p>
-
-<p>Looking up, he saw Sam Selwyn, son of Lawyer
-Selwyn, and a classmate of his at the academy.</p>
-
-<p>"Is that you, Sam?" he said, halting his horse.</p>
-
-<p>"That is my impression," said Sam, "but I began
-to think it wasn't just now, when my best friend
-seemed to have forgotten me."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[27]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I was thinking," said John, "and didn't notice."</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you bound?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nowhere in particular. I only came out for a
-ride."</p>
-
-<p>"You're a lucky fellow, John."</p>
-
-<p>"You forget, Sam, the loss I have just met with;"
-and John pointed to his black clothes.</p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, John, you know I sympathize with
-you in that. But I'm very fond of riding, and never
-get any chance. You have a horse of your own."</p>
-
-<p>"Just at present."</p>
-
-<p>"Just at present! You're not going to lose him,
-are you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Sam, I am expecting a little difficulty, and I shall
-feel better if I advise with some friend about it. You
-are my best friend in school, and I don't know but in
-the world, and I've a great mind to tell you."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give you the best advice in my power, John,
-and won't charge anything for it either, which is more
-than my father would. You know he's a lawyer, and
-has to be mercenary. Not that I ought to blame him,
-for that's the way he finds us all in bread and butter."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll turn Prince up that lane and tie him, and
-then we'll lie down under a tree, and have a good
-talk."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>John did as proposed. Prince began to browse,
-apparently well contented with the arrangement, and
-the two boys stretched themselves out lazily beneath
-a wide-spreading chestnut-tree, which screened them
-from the sun.</p>
-
-<p>"Now fire away," said Sam, "and I'll concentrate
-all my intellect upon your case gratis."</p>
-
-<p>"I told you that Prince was mine for the present,"
-commenced John. "I don't know as I can say even
-that. This afternoon when I got home I found Ben
-Brayton just about to mount him."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you gave him a piece of your mind."</p>
-
-<p>"I ordered him off," said John, quietly, "when he
-informed me that the horse was his now,&mdash;that his
-mother had given it to him."</p>
-
-<p>"What did you say?"</p>
-
-<p>"That it was not hers to give. I seized the horse
-by the bridle, till he became alarmed and slid off.
-He then came at me with his riding-whip, and struck
-me."</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't think he had pluck enough for that. I
-hope you gave him as good as he sent."</p>
-
-<p>"I pulled the whip away from him, and gave him
-two blows in return. Then watching my opportunity
-I sprang upon the horse, and here I am."</p>
-
-<p>"And that is the whole story?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"And you want my advice?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I'll give it. Sink or swim, live or die, survive
-or perish, stick to that horse, and defy Ben
-Brayton to do his worst."</p>
-
-<p>"It seems to me I've heard part of that speech
-before," said John, smiling. "As to the advice, I'll
-follow it if I can. I'm not afraid of anything Ben
-Brayton can do; but suppose his mother takes his
-part?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think she will?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am afraid she will."</p>
-
-<p>"Then defy her too," said Sam, hastily.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that," said John. "I am
-only a boy of fifteen, and she is my father's widow.
-If she chooses to take the horse away, I don't know
-that I can do anything."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben Brayton is a mean rascal. Didn't he get a
-gold watch at the same time that you got the horse?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he might have had a horse too, but he preferred
-the watch and chain. They cost as much as
-Prince."</p>
-
-<p>"And now he wants the horse too?"</p>
-
-<p>"So it seems."</p>
-
-<p>"That's what I call hoggish. I only wish Ben<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span>
-Brayton would come to school, and sit next to
-me."</p>
-
-<p>"What for?" asked John, a little surprised at this
-remark.</p>
-
-<p>"Wouldn't I stick pins into him, that's all. I'd
-make him yell like&mdash;a locomotive," said Sam, the
-simile being suggested by the sound of the in-coming
-train.</p>
-
-<p>John laughed.</p>
-
-<p>"That's an old trick of yours," he said, "I remember
-you served me so once. And yet you profess
-to be my friend."</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't stick it in very far," said Sam, apologetically;
-"it didn't hurt much, did it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't it though?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I didn't mean to have it. Maybe I miscalculated
-the distance."</p>
-
-<p>"It's all right, if you don't try it again. And
-now about the advice."</p>
-
-<p>"I wouldn't be imposed upon," said Sam. "Between
-you and me I don't think much of your stepmother."</p>
-
-<p>"Nor she of you," said John, slyly. "I heard
-her say the other day that you were a disgrace to the
-neighborhood with your mischievous tricks."</p>
-
-<p>"That is the 'most unkindest' cut of all," said Sam.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span>
-"I'd shed a few tears if I hadn't left my handkerchief
-at home. I have a great mind to tell you
-something," he added, more gravely.</p>
-
-<p>"Well?" said John, inquiringly.</p>
-
-<p>"It's something that concerns you, only I happened
-to overhear it, which isn't quite fair and
-aboveboard, I know. Still I think I had better tell
-you. You know my father was your father's lawyer?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, he as well as everybody else was surprised
-at the will that left everything to your stepmother,
-only he had the best reason to be surprised. I was
-sitting out on our piazza when I heard him tell my
-mother that only three months ago your father came
-to his office, and had a will drawn up, leaving all the
-property to you, except the thirds which your stepmother
-was entitled to."</p>
-
-<p>"Only three months ago?" said John, thoughtfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"And did he take away the will with him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he thought at first of leaving it in my
-father's charge, but finally decided to keep it himself."</p>
-
-<p>"What can have become of it? He must have
-destroyed it since."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"My father doesn't think so," said Sam.</p>
-
-<p>"What does he think?"</p>
-
-<p>"Mind you don't say a word of what I tell you,"
-said Sam, lowering his voice. "He thinks that Mrs.
-Oakley has put it out of the way, in order to get
-hold of the whole property herself."</p>
-
-<p>"I can hardly think she would be so wicked," said
-John, shocked at the supposition.</p>
-
-<p>"Isn't it easier to believe that of her, than to believe
-that your father would deal so unjustly by
-you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I won't call it unjustly, even if he has really left
-her the whole property," said John. "Still, I was
-surprised at being left out of the will. Besides," he
-added, with a sudden reflection, "there's something
-that makes me think that the will you speak of is
-still in existence."</p>
-
-<p>"What's that?" asked Sam.</p>
-
-<p>In reply John gave the particulars of his father's
-attempt to communicate with him, and the few words
-he was able to make out.</p>
-
-<p>"I understand it all now," said Sam, quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you're ahead of me."</p>
-
-<p>"It's plain as a pike-staff. Your father hid the
-will, fearing that your stepmother would get hold of
-it and destroy it. He wanted to tell you where it<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</a></span>
-was. Do you know of any secret drawer in your
-house?"</p>
-
-<p>John shook his head.</p>
-
-<p>"There must be one somewhere. Now, if you
-want my advice, I'll give it. Just hunt secretly for
-the drawer, wherever you think it may possibly be,
-and if you find it, and the will in it, just bring it
-round to my father, and he'll see that justice is done
-you. Come, I'm not a lawyer's son for nothing.
-What do you say?"</p>
-
-<p>"I shouldn't wonder if you were right, Sam."</p>
-
-<p>"You may depend upon it I am. I'm your lawyer,
-remember, and you are my client. I give advice
-on the 'no cure no pay' system. If it don't amount
-to anything I won't charge you a cent."</p>
-
-<p>"And if it does?"</p>
-
-<p>"If you get your property by my professional exertions,
-I trust to your generosity to reward me."</p>
-
-<p>"All right, Sam."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course you won't let your stepmother suspect
-what you're after. Otherwise she might get the start
-of you, and find it herself, and then much good it
-would do you."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm glad to think it is still in existence, and that
-she hasn't destroyed it."</p>
-
-<p>"She would if she could, you may depend on that."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Well, Sam, I'm much obliged to you for your advice.
-I think I must be going now."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, good-by, old fellow. Keep a stiff upper
-lip, and don't give up the ship&mdash;horsemanship, I mean.
-I must go round to the office, and see if father
-doesn't need a little professional assistance."</p>
-
-<p>John leaped on Prince's back, and turned him in
-the direction of home. The revelation which Sam
-had made gave a new direction to his thoughts. If
-his father had really intended to give him a share of
-the estate, he felt that he ought to have it, and determined
-to institute a search as cautiously as possible.</p>
-
-<p>Driving into the yard he saw Ben sitting sullenly
-on the door-step. He eyed John with no very friendly
-glance.</p>
-
-<p>"Where've you been?" he demanded.</p>
-
-<p>"Up the road," said John, briefly.</p>
-
-<p>"It's the last time you'll ride <i>my</i> horse."</p>
-
-<p>"It's not your horse."</p>
-
-<p>"You'll find out whose horse it is," muttered Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care about disputing with you," said
-John, quietly, turning towards the stable.</p>
-
-<p>"My mother wishes to see you at once; do you
-hear?" said Ben, unpleasantly. "She's going to
-make you apologize to me for your impudence."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I'll go in and see her as soon as I have put the
-horse in the stable," John answered, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>"I hate that fellow," muttered Ben, following our
-hero with lowering eyes; "he puts on too many airs
-altogether. But my mother'll fix him."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[36]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER III.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN'S TROUBLES BEGIN.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">After</span> putting Prince in the stable, John went into
-the house slowly, for he was in no hurry to anticipate
-what he feared would be an unpleasant interview.</p>
-
-<p>"Where is Mrs. Oakley, Jane?" he asked of a
-servant whom he met in the hall.</p>
-
-<p>"She's in the sitting-room, Master John," said
-Jane. "She wants to see you immediately."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well; I'll go in."</p>
-
-<p>He heard steps behind him, and, turning, found that
-Ben was following him.</p>
-
-<p>"He wants to hear me scolded," thought John.
-"However, I won't take any notice."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley was sitting in a rocking-chair. She
-looked up with a frown as John entered. She had
-never liked him, but since Ben had declared, falsely,
-as we know, that John had no more respect for her
-than a servant, this dislike was greatly increased.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 375px;">
-<img src="images/image4.jpg" width="375" height="583" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span>
-
-She was inwardly determined to make his life as uncomfortable
-as possible.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, sir," she said, "so you have come at last."</p>
-
-<p>"I came as soon as Ben told me you wished to see
-me," said John. "I only waited till I had put my
-horse into the stable."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>His</i> horse!" repeated Ben, by way of calling his
-mother's attention to the claim to ownership expressed
-in those words.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose I ought to consider it lucky that you
-paid any attention to my words," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope I have not failed in proper respect," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"It was very respectful in you to ride off with the
-horse, when I had told Ben he might use it."</p>
-
-<p>"It was my horse," said John, firmly. "If Ben
-wanted it, he might ask me."</p>
-
-<p>"Ask you, indeed!" repeated Ben, scornfully;
-"you won't catch me doing that."</p>
-
-<p>"It was enough that I told him that he might ride.
-Didn't he tell you that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Then what right had you to refuse?"</p>
-
-<p>"The horse is mine," said John. "It was given
-me by my father."</p>
-
-<p>"He allowed you to use it."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"He gave it to me. At the same time he gave
-Ben a watch, which he is wearing now. He has no
-more right to demand my horse than I have to claim
-his watch."</p>
-
-<p>"You seem to forget," said Mrs. Oakley, coldly,
-"that your father saw fit to leave me his property.
-The horse forms a part of that property, and belongs
-to me, and it is for me to say who shall ride on it.
-Ben, you may ride on the horse to-morrow."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you hear that?" demanded Ben, triumphantly,
-looking towards John.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose," said John, quietly, "you will order
-Ben to let me have his watch to-morrow."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall do no such thing," said Mrs. Oakley,
-sharply, "and it is impudent in you to ask such a
-thing."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see why it isn't fair," said John. "It
-appears to me rather mean in Ben to want both, and
-leave me neither."</p>
-
-<p>"That is for me to decide," said Mrs. Oakley.
-"There is one thing more I have to speak to you
-about. My son tells me you were brutal enough to
-strike him with the whip. Do you deny that?"</p>
-
-<p>"I never deny what's true."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you did strike him."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I struck him twice."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"And you have the impudence to stand there, and
-say it to my face!"</p>
-
-<p>"You asked me, and I have answered you. I
-don't see why that should be called impudent."</p>
-
-<p>"You glory in your disgraceful action," said Mrs.
-Oakley, sharply.</p>
-
-<p>"Did Ben tell you that he struck me first?" asked
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"I am very glad to hear it. It was what you deserved,"
-said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Then," said John, firmly, "I gave him what he
-deserved. You can't expect me to stand still and be
-struck without returning it."</p>
-
-<p>"The only fault I find with Ben is, that he did not
-strike you more than once," said Mrs. Oakley, in an
-excited tone.</p>
-
-<p>John glanced from the mother to her son, who was
-evidently pleased with the reproaches John was receiving,
-and said, quietly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I think Ben had better not attempt it."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by that?" demanded Mrs.
-Oakley, quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want to strike Ben, or injure him in any
-way," said John; "but I mean to defend myself if I
-am attacked."</p>
-
-<p>And Ben, though he chose to sneer, knew very well<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[40]</a></span>
-that, quietly as John spoke, he was thoroughly in
-earnest, and would do precisely as he said. He knew
-very well, too, that, though he was older and taller
-than John, he would very likely be worsted in an encounter.
-He preferred, therefore, that his mother
-should fight his battles for him.</p>
-
-<p>"You hear, mother," he said. "He defies you.
-I knew he would. You remember what I told you."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley did remember very well, and the recollection
-made her angry.</p>
-
-<p>"John Oakley," she said, "you will find that it
-won't do to insult me."</p>
-
-<p>"I have no wish to insult you, Mrs. Oakley," said
-John. "I have not forgotten who you are, and I
-shall try to treat you accordingly."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by that?" said Mrs. Oakley,
-turning pale with rage.</p>
-
-<p>She was misled by the statement Ben had made,
-and she thought John referred to the fact that she
-had been his father's house-keeper,&mdash;a point on
-which she felt sensitive.</p>
-
-<p>"I mean," said John, a little surprised at this outburst,
-"that I have not forgotten that you are my father's
-widow, and as such are entitled to my respect."</p>
-
-<p>"Was that what you meant?" asked Mrs. Oakley,
-suspiciously.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Certainly," said John. "What else could I
-mean?"</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley turned to Ben, who shrugged his
-shoulders, intimating that he did not believe it.</p>
-
-<p>"All very fine," said his mother, "but words are
-cheap. If you think I am entitled to your respect,
-you will do as I require. Will you promise this?"</p>
-
-<p>"I would rather not promise," said John. "If it
-is anything I ought to do, I will do it."</p>
-
-<p>"It <i>is</i> something you ought to do," said Mrs.
-Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"What is it?"</p>
-
-<p>"I require you immediately to apologize to my
-son Benjamin, for the blows you struck him with the
-whip this afternoon."</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot do this," said John, firmly.</p>
-
-<p>"Why can't you do it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because I had a good reason for striking him.
-He ought to apologize to me for striking me first."</p>
-
-<p>"Catch me doing it!" said Ben, scornfully.</p>
-
-<p>"I have no fault to find with him for striking you,"
-said Mrs. Oakley. "On the contrary, I think him
-perfectly justified in doing so. You forced him off
-the horse after I had given him permission to ride,
-and I should have been ashamed of him if he had
-not resisted. I am glad he gave you such a lesson."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Once more John looked at Ben, and was not surprised
-to see the smile of triumph that rose to his
-face as he listened to these words of his mother.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, impatiently, "what
-have you to say?"</p>
-
-<p>"What can I say? You are determined to find
-me in the wrong."</p>
-
-<p>"It is because you <i>are</i> wrong. I demand once
-more, John Oakley, will you apologize to my
-son?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will not," said John, firmly.</p>
-
-<p>"Please to remember that you are left dependent
-upon me, and that your future comfort will be a
-good deal affected by the way in which you decide."</p>
-
-<p>"Whatever happens," said John, who partly
-understood the threat, "I refuse to apologize,
-unless&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Unless what?"</p>
-
-<p>"If Ben will say that he is sorry that he struck
-me, I will say the same to him."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben will do nothing of the kind," said Mrs.
-Oakley, promptly. "I should be ashamed of him
-if he did."</p>
-
-<p>"Catch me apologizing to such a whipper-snapper
-as you!" muttered Ben.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Then I have no more to say," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"But I have," said Mrs. Oakley, angrily. "You
-have chosen to defy me to my face, but you will
-bitterly repent of it. I'll break your proud spirit
-for you!"</p>
-
-<p>John certainly did not feel very comfortable as he
-left the room. He was not afraid of what his stepmother
-could do, although he knew she could annoy
-him in many ways, but it was disagreeable to him to
-feel at variance with any one.</p>
-
-<p>"If my poor father had only lived," he thought,
-"how different all would have been!"</p>
-
-<p>But it was useless to wish for this. His father
-was no longer on earth to protect and shield him
-from the malice of Ben and his mother. Trials
-awaited him, but he determined to be true to himself,
-and to the good principles which he had been
-taught.</p>
-
-<p>As for Mrs. Oakley, having once resolved to
-annoy John, she lost no time in beginning her persecutions.
-She had a small, mean nature, and nothing
-was too petty for her to stoop to.</p>
-
-<p>John and Ben had been accustomed to occupy
-bedrooms on the second floor, very prettily furnished,
-and alike in every respect. It had been the
-policy of Squire Oakley to treat the two boys precisely<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span>
-alike, although Ben had no claim upon him, except
-as the son of the woman whom he had married. Now
-that he was dead, Mrs. Oakley determined that Ben
-should occupy a superior position, and should be
-recognized throughout the house as the eldest son
-and heir. After her unsatisfactory interview with
-John, just described, in which he had refused to
-apologize, she summoned Jane, and said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Jane, you may remove John's clothes from the
-bedchamber where he has slept to the attic room
-next to your own."</p>
-
-<p>"Is Master John going to sleep there?" asked
-Jane, in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly."</p>
-
-<p>"And shall I move Master Ben's things upstairs,
-also?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course not," said Mrs. Oakley, sharply.
-"What made you think of such a thing?"</p>
-
-<p>"Beg pardon, ma'am; but who is going to have
-Master John's room?"</p>
-
-<p>"You ask too many questions, Jane. It is no
-concern of yours that I am aware of."</p>
-
-<p>Jane did not venture to reply, but went out muttering:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"It's a shame, so it is, to put Master John upstairs
-in that poor room, while Ben stays downstairs.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span>
-He's a young reprobate, so he is, just for all the
-world, like his mother."</p>
-
-<p>The fact was, that John was a favorite in the
-house, and Ben was not. The latter was in the habit
-of domineering over the servants, and making all the
-trouble in his power, while John was naturally considerate,
-and always had a pleasant word for them.
-However, Mrs. Oakley's commands must be obeyed,
-and Jane, much against her will, found herself
-obliged to remove John's things to the attic. She
-found John already in his chamber.</p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, Master John," she said, "but I have
-orders to move your things up to the attic."</p>
-
-<p>"What!" exclaimed John, in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>Jane repeated her words.</p>
-
-<p>"Did Mrs. Oakley tell you to do that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Master John, and a shame it is."</p>
-
-<p>"Is Ben to go up into the attic too?"</p>
-
-<p>"The mistress said no."</p>
-
-<p>"Wait a minute, Jane; I'll go and speak to Mrs.
-Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>John went downstairs, and found his stepmother
-in the room where he had left her.</p>
-
-<p>"May I speak to you a moment, Mrs. Oakley?"
-he said.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[46]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Have you come to apologize for your impertinence
-to me, and your rudeness to my son?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I have not," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I don't care to speak to you."</p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, Mrs. Oakley, but Jane tells me that
-you have ordered her to remove my things to the
-attic."</p>
-
-<p>"Well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Is Ben to go into the attic too?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, he is not."</p>
-
-<p>"Then why are you driving me from my room?"</p>
-
-<p>"You seem to forget that you are only a boy.
-This house is mine, and I shall make what arrangements
-I please."</p>
-
-<p>"The room in the attic is not nearly as good as
-my present room."</p>
-
-<p>"It is good enough for you."</p>
-
-<p>"I am willing to go up there if Ben goes up, but I
-claim to be treated as well as he."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben is older than you. Besides, he is respectful
-and dutiful, while you are impertinent and disobedient.
-I shall treat you as well as you deserve."</p>
-
-<p>"Why did you not make this change while my
-father was alive, Mrs. Oakley?" said John, significantly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley colored, for she understood very well
-the meaning of this question.</p>
-
-<p>"I do not intend to be catechised by you," she
-said, sharply. "I intend to do what I please in my
-own house, and I shall not submit to have my arrangements
-questioned."</p>
-
-<p>"May I ask how my room is going to be used?"
-said John, who wanted to be sure whether his stepmother
-had any motive for the change except
-hostility to himself.</p>
-
-<p>"No, you may not ask," she said, angrily; "or if
-you do, you need not expect any answer. And now
-I will thank you to leave the room, as I have something
-else to do besides answering impertinent questions."</p>
-
-<p>There was nothing more to say, and John left the
-room.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, Master John," said Jane, who had waited
-till his return, "what will I do?"</p>
-
-<p>"You may move the things upstairs, Jane," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"It's a shame," said Jane, warmly.</p>
-
-<p>"Never mind, Jane," said John. "I don't like it
-much myself, but I dare say it'll all come out right
-after a while. I'll help you with that trunk. It's
-rather heavy to carry alone."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Master John. Ben wouldn't offer to
-help if he saw me breakin' my back under it. It's
-easy to see which is the gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>The room to which John's things were removed
-was uncarpeted, the floor being painted yellow. It
-had been used during Squire Oakley's life by a boy
-who was employed to run errands, but who had been
-dismissed by Mrs. Oakley, who was disposed to be
-economical and save his wages. The bed was a
-common cot bedstead, comfortable indeed, but of
-course quite inferior to the neat French bed in which
-John had been accustomed to sleep. There was a
-plain pine table and bureau, in which John stored his
-things. There was a small cracked mirror, and a
-wash-stand with the paint rubbed off in spots. Altogether
-it was hardly suitable for a gentleman's son to
-sleep in. John, however, was not proud, and would not
-have minded if there had not been malice on the part of
-his stepmother. He had scarcely got moved when a
-step was heard on the attic stairs, and Ben came up
-to enjoy the sight of John's humiliation.</p>
-
-<p>"So you've got a new room, John?" he said, smiling
-maliciously.</p>
-
-<p>"So it seems," said John, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm sorry to lose so agreeable a neighbor," he
-continued.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Are you?" said John, looking at him searchingly.</p>
-
-<p>"But you'll be more at home up here," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by that?"</p>
-
-<p>"I mean it's more suitable for you."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben Brayton," said John, his eyes flashing, "if
-you have come up here to insult me, the sooner you
-go down the better. Your mother has moved me up
-here, for what reason I don't know. The only
-satisfaction I have in the change is, that it removes
-me further from you."</p>
-
-<p>"You're uncommon polite since you've moved
-into this elegant apartment," said Ben, tauntingly.</p>
-
-<p>"Elegant or not, it is mine, and I want it to myself,"
-said John. "Leave the room!"</p>
-
-<p>He advanced towards Ben as he spoke. Ben
-thought a moment of standing his ground, but there
-was something in John's eye that looked threatening,
-and he concluded that it would be the best policy to
-obey. With a parting taunt he backed out of the
-chamber, and John was left to himself.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER IV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">BEN BRAYTON'S RIDE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">John</span> took his place at the supper-table as usual;
-but neither Mrs. Oakley nor Ben, though they spoke
-freely to each other, had a word to say to him. If
-John had been conscious of deserving such neglect,
-he would have felt disturbed; but as he felt that all
-the blame for what had occurred rested with Ben and
-his mother, he ate with his usual appetite, and did
-not appear in the least troubled by their silence, nor
-by the scornful looks which from time to time Mrs.
-Oakley directed towards him. After supper he went
-up into his little room, and prepared his lesson in
-Virgil for the next day. He was at the head of his
-class, and was resolved to let no troubles at home
-interfere with his faithful preparation of his lessons.</p>
-
-<p>Ben did not attend school. In fact, he was not
-very partial to study, and though Squire Oakley had
-offered to bear his expenses at the academy, and
-afterwards at college, Ben had persuaded his mother
-that his health was not firm enough to undertake a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span>
-long course of study. While, therefore, John was
-occupied daily for several hours at the academy, Ben
-had lived like a gentleman of leisure, spending considerable
-time at the billiard rooms in the village,
-and in lounging on the hotel piazza. He managed
-to get through considerable money, but his mother
-had always kept him well supplied.</p>
-
-<p>Although he did not wish to go to college himself,
-he did not fancy the idea of John's going, since this
-would increase the superiority of the latter over him.
-He knew very well that a liberal education would
-give John a certain position and influence which he
-was not likely to attain, and he determined to prevent
-his obtaining it. When, therefore, John had
-gone to school the next morning, Ben attacked his
-mother on the subject.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you going to send John to college, mother?"
-he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Why do you ask?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because I don't want him to go."</p>
-
-<p>"Why not?"</p>
-
-<p>"He'll put on no end of airs if he goes, and turn
-up his nose at me, because I don't happen to know so
-much about Latin and Greek, and such rigmarole."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish you would make up your mind to go to
-college, Ben," said his mother, earnestly, for she was
-very ambitious for her son.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"It's of no use, mother. I'm seventeen, and it
-would take three years to get ready, and hard study
-at that."</p>
-
-<p>"You have studied Latin already."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't remember anything about it. I should
-have to begin all over again."</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, reluctantly giving up
-the idea, "you might study law without going to
-college."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I should like to be a lawyer. It's
-too hard work."</p>
-
-<p>"You needn't be, but you could go to the Law
-School, and study long enough to get a degree. You
-would make some aristocratic acquaintances, and
-it would be an honorable profession to belong to."</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said Ben, "I don't know but I'll enter
-the Law School in a year, or two. There is no hurry.
-I suppose you'll give me enough money so that I
-won't have to earn my living? I say, mother, how
-much property did old Oakley leave?"</p>
-
-<p>Considering the obligations under which Mrs.
-Oakley was placed to her late husband it might have
-been supposed that she would reprove Ben for the
-disrespectful manner in which he spoke of him; but,
-as may be guessed, she cared nothing for her husband,
-except for what she could get out of him, and was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span>
-not in the least disturbed by the manner in which
-Ben referred to him.</p>
-
-<p>"This house and the land around it," she said,
-"are estimated at ten thousand dollars. There are,
-besides, stocks, bonds, and mortgages to the amount
-of fifty thousand dollars."</p>
-
-<p>"Sixty thousand dollars in all!" exclaimed Ben,
-his eyes sparkling. "You're quite a rich woman,
-mother."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Mrs. Oakley, complacently, "I suppose
-I am."</p>
-
-<p>"It's a little different from when you came here
-four years ago on a salary of twenty dollars a month.
-You were pretty hard up, then."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Ben, but we can hold up our heads with
-anybody now."</p>
-
-<p>"I say, mother," said Ben, persuasively, "as I'm
-your only son, I think you might give me ten
-thousand dollars right out. You'd have fifty thousand
-left."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley shook her head.</p>
-
-<p>"You're too young, Ben," she said. "Some time
-or other you shall be well provided for."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm seventeen," grumbled Ben. "I'm old enough
-to look after property."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll tell you what I'll do, Ben," said Mrs. Oakley.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</a></span>
-"I will give you an allowance of ten dollars a week
-from now till you are twenty-one. Then, if you behave
-well, I will make over to you twenty thousand
-dollars."</p>
-
-<p>"You might say thirty. You're not saving a third
-for John Oakley, are you?"</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley's face hardened.</p>
-
-<p>"No," she said; "he's been too insolent to me. I
-suppose I must give him something, but he shall
-never have a third."</p>
-
-<p>"Five hundred dollars will be enough for him,"
-said Ben, with contemptible meanness, considering
-that but for the accident of his father's second
-marriage the whole property&mdash;one hundred and
-twenty times as much&mdash;would have gone to John.</p>
-
-<p>"I can't tell you how much he will get," said Mrs.
-Oakley. "It depends on how he behaves. If he
-had treated us with greater respect, his chances would
-be a great deal better."</p>
-
-<p>"He's a proud upstart!"</p>
-
-<p>"But his pride shall be broken. I'm determined
-upon that."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you won't send him to college? That would
-make him prouder still. Besides," added Ben, his
-habitual meanness suggesting the thought, "it costs
-a good deal to keep a fellow at college."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"No," said Mrs. Oakley, "he shan't go to
-college."</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" said Ben, his eyes sparkling; "that will
-be a bitter pill for him, for he wants to go."</p>
-
-<p>"How soon would he be ready?"</p>
-
-<p>"In about a year."</p>
-
-<p>"You may set your mind at rest on that point.
-He shan't go."</p>
-
-<p>"All right, mother. When are you going to pay
-me my allowance?" he said, insinuatingly.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley took out her purse, and placed a ten-dollar
-bill in his hand.</p>
-
-<p>"That's for the first week," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"Couldn't you make it fifteen, mother?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, ten must do for the present."</p>
-
-<p>"Are you going to allow John anything?"</p>
-
-<p>"He doesn't deserve anything. When he does,
-I will allow him fifty cents a week."</p>
-
-<p>Ben strolled over to the billiard rooms, and spent
-the forenoon playing billiards with another young
-fellow as idle and unpromising as himself. He then
-walked over to the hotel, and bought a dozen cigars,
-one of which he began to smoke. At one o'clock he
-returned home to dinner. John was not present at
-this meal. The intermission between morning and
-afternoon schools at the academy was but an hour,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span>
-and he had been accustomed to carry his lunch with
-him. He was not released until four o'clock in the
-afternoon.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, mother," said Ben, "how about the horse?
-Are you going to give up to John?"</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly not; you may consider the horse
-yours," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"John'll make a fuss."</p>
-
-<p>"Let him," said Mrs. Oakley. "He'll find that
-I can make a fuss too."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll go out to ride this afternoon," said Ben,
-with satisfaction. "I'll get started just before four
-o'clock, so as to meet John on his way from school.
-He'll look mad enough when he sees me;" and Ben
-laughed, as he fancied John's looks.</p>
-
-<p>"It is a very good plan," said Mrs. Oakley, approvingly.
-"We'll see if he dares to interfere with
-you again."</p>
-
-<p>The more Ben thought of it, the better he was
-pleased with this plan. All the academy boys knew
-that the horse was John's, and they would now see
-him upon it. He would be likely to meet many of
-them, and this would make John's humiliation the
-greater. At half-past three he went out to the barn.</p>
-
-<p>"Mike," he said, to the hostler, "you may saddle
-Prince. I am going to ride out."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Master John's horse?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, <i>my</i> horse."</p>
-
-<p>"Your horse, sir? Prince belongs to Master
-John."</p>
-
-<p>"How dare you stand there contradicting me?"
-said Ben, haughtily. "The horse is mine. My
-mother has given it to me."</p>
-
-<p>"It's a shame, then," said Mike to himself, "for
-Master John sets a sight by that horse. The old
-woman's mighty queer."</p>
-
-<p>It was lucky for Mike that Mrs. Oakley was not
-aware of the disrespectful term applied to her in
-Mike's thoughts, or he would probably have been
-discharged at short notice. But the fact was, that
-none of the servants liked her. Feeling a little
-doubtful of her own position, she always spoke to
-them in a haughty tone, as if they were far beneath
-her, and this, instead of increasing their respect, only
-diminished it.</p>
-
-<p>Mike saddled Prince, and led him out into the
-yard.</p>
-
-<p>"You must be careful, Master Ben," he said.
-"The horse has got a spirit of his own, and he isn't
-used to you."</p>
-
-<p>Ben was a poor horseman, and he knew it; but he
-was too proud to admit it to Mike.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Don't trouble yourself," he said, haughtily. "If
-John can manage him, I can."</p>
-
-<p>"He's used to Master John."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, he's got to get used to me," said Ben.
-"If he don't behave well it will be the worse for him.
-You haven't given me the whip."</p>
-
-<p>"You'd better not use it much, Master Ben. He
-won't stand a whip very well."</p>
-
-<p>"Keep your advice till it is asked for," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"All right, sir," said Mike, and handed him the
-whip. He followed him with his eyes as he rode out
-of the yard. "He don't sit like Master John. It
-wouldn't take much to throw him off. However, I've
-warned him, and he must have his own way if he
-breaks his neck."</p>
-
-<p>Although Ben had spurned Mike's warning with so
-much disdain, he thought of it as he rode up the
-street, and let Prince take his own gait. The truth
-was, he did not feel very secure in his seat, and did
-not feel very much confidence in his own horsemanship.
-Indeed, he would not have cared to ride out
-this afternoon, but for the anticipated pleasure of
-mortifying John.</p>
-
-<p>He rode leisurely along, taking the direction of the
-academy, which was nearly a mile distant. He
-looked at his watch, and estimated that he would<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span>
-meet the pupils of the academy as they emerged
-from school.</p>
-
-<p>He was right in his reckoning. At precisely four
-o'clock there was a bustle about the doors, and with
-merry shouts the boys poured out into the street.
-Among them were John Oakley and Sam Selwyn,
-who, as intimate friends and classmates, generally
-were found in company. They turned up the street
-which led by Mr. Selwyn's office, and in the direction
-of John Oakley's home.</p>
-
-<p>"John," said Sam, suddenly, "I do believe that is
-Ben Brayton riding on your horse."</p>
-
-<p>John looked up the street, and saw that Sam was
-right.</p>
-
-<p>"You are right, Sam," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Did you tell him he might ride on it?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"Then what business has he with it?"</p>
-
-<p>"His mother told him he might take it. She has
-taken it from me."</p>
-
-<p>"She's an old&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Don't call names, Sam. I'll tell you more about
-it another time."</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile Ben had seen the boys coming from the
-academy. Among others he recognized John and
-Sam, and his eyes flashed with anticipated triumph.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</a></span>
-Hitherto he had been content to let the horse go on
-at his own rate, but now he thought it was time to
-make a display. He thought it would annoy John to
-have him dash by at gallant speed, while he, the
-rightful owner, was obliged to stand out of the path,
-unable to interfere. He therefore brought the whip
-down with considerable emphasis upon Prince's side.
-Unfortunately he had not foreseen the consequences of
-the blow. Prince took the bit between his teeth, and
-darted forward with reckless speed, while Ben, seeing
-his mistake too late, pale and terrified, threw his arms
-around the horse's neck, and tried to keep his seat.</p>
-
-<p>John started forward, also in alarm, for though he
-had no reason to like Ben, he did not want him to be
-hurt, and called "Prince!"</p>
-
-<p>The horse recognized his master's voice, and
-stopped suddenly,&mdash;so suddenly that Ben was
-thrown off, and landed in a puddle of standing water
-in a gully by the side of the road. Prince stopped
-quietly for his master to come up.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you hurt, Ben?" asked John, hurrying up.</p>
-
-<p>Ben rose from the puddle in sorry plight. He was
-only a little bruised, but he was drenched from head
-to foot with dirty water, and patches of yellow mud
-adhered to his clothes.</p>
-
-<p>"You did this!" he said, furiously to John.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"You are entirely mistaken. I hope you are not
-hurt," said John, calmly.</p>
-
-<p>"You frightened the horse on purpose."</p>
-
-<p>"That's a lie, Ben," said Sam, indignantly. "It's
-a lie, and you know it."</p>
-
-<p>"I understand it all. You don't deceive me,"
-said Ben, doggedly.</p>
-
-<p>"Will you ride home?" asked John.</p>
-
-<p>Ben refused. In fact, he was afraid to trust himself
-again on Prince's back.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I suppose I must." And John sprang
-lightly upon the horse's back, and rode towards home,
-followed by Ben in his soiled clothes.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley, looking from her window, beheld,
-with wondering anger, John riding into the yard, and
-her son following in his soiled clothes.</p>
-
-<p>"What's he been doing to Ben?" she thought,
-and hurried downstairs in a furious rage.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER V.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">BEN IS COMFORTED.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"What</span> have you been doing to my son, you young
-reprobate?" demanded Mrs. Oakley of John. Her
-hands trembled convulsively with passion, as if she
-would like to get hold of our hero, and avenge Ben's
-wrongs by inflicting punishment on the spot.</p>
-
-<p>John was silent.</p>
-
-<p>"Why don't you speak, you young rascal?" demanded
-Mrs. Oakley, furiously.</p>
-
-<p>"I am neither a reprobate nor a rascal, Mrs.
-Oakley," said John, calmly, "and I do not choose to
-answer when addressed in that way."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben," said Mrs. Oakley, turning to her son,
-"what has he done to you? How happens it that
-you come home in such a plight?"</p>
-
-<p>"I was thrown over the horse's head into a mud-puddle,"
-said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't <i>he</i> have anything to do with it?" asked
-Mrs. Oakley, determined to connect John with Ben's
-misfortune, if possible.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"He spoke to the horse," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"And then he threw you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>Ben answered thus, being perfectly willing that his
-mother should charge his fall upon John, as this would
-create additional prejudice between them. It was
-contemptible meanness on his part, but meanness
-was characteristic of him, and he had no hesitation
-in stooping to falsehood, direct or indirect, if by so
-doing he could compass his object.</p>
-
-<p>"It is as I thought," said Mrs. Oakley, thinking it
-unnecessary to inquire further. "Of course, as soon
-as you were thrown, he jumped on the horse and rode
-home. You're carrying matters with a high hand,
-young man; but you'll find that I'm your match. Get
-off that horse, directly."</p>
-
-<p>"That was my intention," said John. "I am
-sorry, Mrs. Oakley," he continued, "that Ben has
-not seen fit to give you a correct account of what has
-happened. If he had, it would have been unnecessary
-for me to speak."</p>
-
-<p>"It is unnecessary for you to speak now, John
-Oakley," said his stepmother, sharply. "Do you
-mean to charge my son with telling a falsehood? If
-that is the case, take care what you say."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Ben has not told a falsehood, but he is trying to
-make you believe that I caused his fall."</p>
-
-<p>"I have no doubt you did."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you are mistaken. Why didn't he tell you
-that when I first saw the horse he was running at
-great speed, in consequence of Ben's having imprudently
-struck him severely with the whip? He is a
-spirited horse, and won't stand the whip."</p>
-
-<p>"He is like you in that, I suppose," said Mrs.
-Oakley, sneering.</p>
-
-<p>"He <i>is</i> like me in that," said John, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>"You would both be better if you had to stand it,"
-said his stepmother, angrily.</p>
-
-<p>John did not see fit to reply to this.</p>
-
-<p>"Is this true, Ben?" she asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Ben, reluctantly. "I struck the
-horse; but it was not till John spoke to him that he
-threw me off."</p>
-
-<p>"So I supposed," said Mrs. Oakley, significantly.</p>
-
-<p>"I see, Mrs. Oakley," said John, "you are determined
-to find me guilty of causing Ben's fall. If I
-could be mean enough to do such a thing, and so risk
-his life, I should despise myself. Prince was rushing
-up the street with tremendous speed, and I was
-frightened at Ben's danger; I called out to Prince,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span>
-but he stopped so suddenly that Ben was thrown into
-the puddle, or he might have been seriously hurt."</p>
-
-<p>There was so much sincerity in what John said,
-that Mrs. Oakley, though very much against her will,
-could hardly help believing him. Determined, however,
-to make out a case against him, she said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"As soon as you saw him off, you jumped on the
-horse and rode home, leaving him to get home as he
-could. That was a very generous and noble thing to
-do!"</p>
-
-<p>"Ask Ben if I did not ask him to ride home,"
-said John.</p>
-
-<p>Ben, in answer to his mother's glance, said, rather
-unwillingly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he asked me to ride home, but he knew I
-wouldn't after being thrown once. I won't get on
-the brute's back again, I promise you."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley was disappointed to find that the case
-she was trying to make out against John had failed
-at all points, and that he was cleared even by the
-testimony of her principal witness.</p>
-
-<p>"You had better come in and change your clothes,
-Ben," she said. "I am afraid you will take cold.
-And do you"&mdash;turning to John&mdash;"take the horse
-round to the stable. He's an ugly brute, and I'll take
-care that he doesn't endanger your life any more."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>John led Prince round to the stable, and delivered
-him into the hands of Mike.</p>
-
-<p>"Where's Master Ben?" inquired Mike.</p>
-
-<p>"He got thrown off."</p>
-
-<p>"I thought how it would be," said Mike. "He
-can't ride no more'n a stick. I told him not to take
-the whip, but he wouldn't heed a word I said."</p>
-
-<p>"That's how he got thrown. He struck the horse
-violently, and he was running away with him when
-he heard my voice and stopped."</p>
-
-<p>"Did Master Ben get hurt?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not much. He fell into a puddle, and dirtied
-his clothes."</p>
-
-<p>"Maybe he'll be wiser next time."</p>
-
-<p>"He says he won't ride Prince again."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better for you, Master John."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know, Mike," said John, soberly. "I'm
-afraid Mrs. Oakley will sell him. She says he is an
-ugly brute, and she won't have any more lives endangered."</p>
-
-<p>"Ugly brute!" repeated Mike, indignantly.
-"There's not a bit of ugliness about him. He wants
-to be treated well, and I'd like to know who don't.
-And he's so attached to you, Master John!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Mike, it'll be hard to part with him." And
-John's lips quivered as he looked with affection at the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span>
-noble horse, to which he had become much attached.
-Besides, it was his father's gift, and as such had an
-additional value for him, as, owing to his disinheritance,
-he had nothing else of value by which he could
-remember the parent whose loss he was made to feel
-more and more, as his stepmother's injustice and
-harsh treatment, and Ben's meanness and hostility
-served daily to increase. It almost seemed to him
-as if Prince was the only friend he had left, and that
-he must be parted even from him.</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile Ben was changing his clothes in his
-room. The adventure which had just happened to
-him did not make him feel very pleasant. In the
-first place, it is rather disagreeable to be thrown violently
-into a puddle of dirty water, and Ben might
-be excused for not liking that. Ben's pride was
-touched, since it had been demonstrated in the most
-public manner that he could not manage Prince,
-while it was well known that John could. Ben knew
-boys well enough to feel sure that he would be reminded
-from time to time of his adventure, and he did
-not like to be laughed at. Why was it that John always
-seemed to get the better of him? He went out expressly
-to triumph over John in presence of his schoolmates,
-and this had been the humiliating result.</p>
-
-<p>"Why was I such a fool as to use the whip?"<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[68]</a></span>
-thought Ben, vexed with himself. "If it had not
-been for that, it would have been all right."</p>
-
-<p>But he had used the whip, and it was all wrong.
-As to using the horse any more, he did not care to do
-it. To tell the truth, Ben, who, as we know, was not
-very courageous, was afraid of Prince. He suspected
-that the horse would remember the blow he
-had given him, and would be likely to serve him the
-same trick the next time he mounted him. So he resolved
-that he would never ride out on Prince again;
-but he was equally anxious that John should also be
-prevented from using him. The words that his
-mother had last used led him to hope that she would
-agree to sell him, and, what was still more important
-in his eyes, <i>give him the money</i> resulting from the sale.
-Under these circumstances the triumph would still be
-his, and he would enjoy John's grief for the loss of
-his horse.</p>
-
-<p>When Ben descended from his chamber, in a clean
-suit, he found that his mother had taken measures to
-console him for his mortifying adventure. The tea-table
-was spread, and two or three delicacies such as
-he particularly liked were set before his plate. Ben
-surveyed this with satisfaction, for he was something
-of a gourmand.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought you might be hungry, Ben," said his<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span>
-mother; "so I got some of that marmalade that
-you like so well, and here is some hot mince-pie."</p>
-
-<p>"That's just what I like, mother."</p>
-
-<p>"We will sit down at once. John can come when
-he gets ready."</p>
-
-<p>"What are you going to do about that horse,
-mother?" asked Ben, rather indistinctly, for his
-mouth was full.</p>
-
-<p>"I did intend to keep him for your use; but if he
-is likely to play such tricks as he has to-day, I suppose
-I had better sell him."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, mother, sell him. I'll never mount such a
-vicious brute again, and I suppose you won't keep him
-just for John's use."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course not. It costs considerable to keep a
-horse. Besides, he'd be flinging out that he could
-manage the horse, and you couldn't."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course he would. But the horse is used to
-him, you know, and that is why he doesn't find any
-trouble with him. But you gave me the horse, you
-know, mother."</p>
-
-<p>"But you don't want him."</p>
-
-<p>"No, I don't; but I suppose you'll give me the
-money you sell him for."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that," said Mrs. Oakley, hesitatingly.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span>
-"He cost a hundred and fifty dollars.
-That is too much money for you to have."</p>
-
-<p>"Why is it?" said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"I give you ten dollars a week now."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but that goes for small expenses. If I
-wanted now to buy anything expensive, I couldn't do
-it."</p>
-
-<p>"What is there you want?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know yet," said Ben; "I haven't thought,
-but I should like to have the money."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley still hesitated.</p>
-
-<p>"I know it would make John awful mad," said
-Ben, cunningly appealing to his mother's hatred of
-our hero, "to think that Prince was sold, and that
-I had the money. Perhaps it's that you're thinking
-of. But I didn't suppose you'd be influenced by anything
-he could say or do."</p>
-
-<p>"John may be angry or not; it is entirely indifferent
-to me," said Mrs. Oakley, falling into the trap
-laid for her. "I was only thinking whether it would
-be well for you. I don't know but I will let you
-have the money,&mdash;that is, I will put it in the savings-bank
-in your name, and you can let me know when
-you want to use it, and what for."</p>
-
-<p>"All right," said Ben, who determined that when
-he once got hold of the money he would not consult<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[71]</a></span>
-anybody as to its disposal. "When will you sell it,
-mother?"</p>
-
-<p>"To-morrow, perhaps. I hear that Mr. Barnes,
-the livery stable-keeper, has just lost a valuable
-horse. Perhaps he may like to buy it."</p>
-
-<p>"He'll buy it fast enough," said Ben. "I heard
-him say the other day that he should like to have
-Prince. He likes fast horses. How surprised John
-will be when he comes home, and finds Prince is
-missing!"</p>
-
-<p>Ben laughed as he fancied John's anger, and this
-thought, together with the money which would so
-soon be placed to his account, quite restored his
-spirits, somewhat to John's surprise, who did not understand
-the reasons which he had for being cheerful.</p>
-
-<p>So Prince's fate was decided, and a new trial
-awaited John.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[72]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER VI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">OPEN HOSTILITIES.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">From</span> his early boyhood John had been intended
-by his father to receive a collegiate education. If he
-should acquit himself with credit in college, he was
-afterwards to have his choice of studying a profession,
-or entering mercantile life. At the age of eleven he
-commenced Latin at the academy, and two years
-afterwards Greek, and in these he had advanced so
-far that in a year he would be qualified to enter college.
-There were six boys in the preparatory class to
-which he belonged, among them being Sam Selwyn,
-his intimate friend, who has already been introduced
-to the reader. From the first John had stood at the
-head of the class, both in Latin and Greek, Sam ranking
-second. Although they were rivals in scholarship,
-there had never been the shadow of a difference between
-them arising from this cause. Both were of a
-generous nature, and were strongly attached to each
-other, and it had long been understood between them<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span>
-that when admitted to college they would room
-together.</p>
-
-<p>John had often talked with his father about going
-to college, and Squire Oakley had strong hopes of
-John's maintaining a high position in his college class,
-and doing him credit at the institution where he had
-himself graduated. This made it all the more remarkable
-that John's interests had been so entirely
-neglected in the disposition of his property made by
-his will.</p>
-
-<p>As John was on his way to school, on the morning
-succeeding Ben's fall from the horse, he was overtaken
-by Sam Selwyn.</p>
-
-<p>"How's your amiable brother this morning, John?"
-asked Sam.</p>
-
-<p>"Meaning Ben?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course. I hope his health hasn't suffered
-seriously from his unexpected bath. Poor fellow! he
-had a pretty good fright."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I don't think he'll trouble Prince very soon
-again."</p>
-
-<p>"I shan't soon forget how frightened he looked
-with both arms around the horse's neck. I should
-have felt like laughing, only I was afraid he might
-come to harm. Now you'll have Prince to yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that, Sam. I rather think,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span>
-from something Mrs. Oakley said, that she means to
-sell Prince."</p>
-
-<p>"Sell <i>your</i> horse!" exclaimed Sam, indignantly.</p>
-
-<p>"She says it isn't mine. She's given it to Ben.
-As Ben don't dare to use it, I am afraid Prince will
-have to go," said John, sadly.</p>
-
-<p>"I wouldn't stand it!" exclaimed Sam, in excitement.
-"It's an imposition."</p>
-
-<p>"But what can I do?"</p>
-
-<p>"The horse is yours."</p>
-
-<p>"Not legally, I am afraid. I can't prove it, and
-Mrs. Oakley says it was only mine to use."</p>
-
-<p>"Whether you can prove it or not, the horse is
-yours, and I say it will be an outrageous thing if it is
-sold. At any rate you ought to demand the money
-that is received for it."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll tell you what I have made up my mind to do.
-Mrs. Oakley may say that the horse is expensive to
-keep, but as Ben received a watch and chain at the
-same time I got the horse, it is only fair that I should
-have a watch in place of it, if it is sold."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, that is only reasonable."</p>
-
-<p>"Not that a watch would pay me for the loss of
-Prince. I'd rather have him than three watches; but
-it doesn't cost anything to keep a watch."</p>
-
-<p>"That's true; but I hope you'll be able to keep the
-horse."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"So do I," said John; but he had very little expectation
-of it.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, there's hope ahead, old fellow," said Sam,
-cheerfully. "Next year we'll enter college, and then
-you'll be out of the way of Master Ben and your
-kind stepmother, for forty weeks in the year, at any
-rate."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so," said John, slowly.</p>
-
-<p>"You <i>hope so</i>?" repeated Sam. "You don't expect
-Mrs. Oakley will remove to Cambridge, so that
-you may still be favored with her charming company?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't feel sure of going to Cambridge myself,"
-said John, soberly.</p>
-
-<p>"You don't mean to say you're afraid you won't
-pass the examination? If you don't, there'll be precious
-little chance for the rest of us."</p>
-
-<p>"That isn't what I mean," said John. "I think
-I should pass the examination. At any rate I am not
-afraid of it."</p>
-
-<p>"What <i>are</i> you afraid of then?" asked Sam, in
-surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"I am afraid Mrs. Oakley won't let me go."</p>
-
-<p>"But your father always meant you to go. She
-knows that."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, she knows it, for father used often to refer<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</a></span>
-to the time when I would be in college, in her presence.
-But I am afraid that won't make much difference
-with her."</p>
-
-<p>"Has she said anything about it?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, not yet; but it will cost considerable to keep
-me at Cambridge."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, your father left a good deal of property."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but it was left to Mrs. Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"There's enough to pay your expenses at college,
-and maintain Mrs. Oakley and Ben handsomely."</p>
-
-<p>"I know that, but I am sorry to say that Mrs.
-Oakley and Ben both dislike me, and it will be reason
-enough with them to keep me at home because they
-know I am anxious to go."</p>
-
-<p>"It's a burning shame," said Sam, indignantly,
-"that such a woman as that should have the control
-over you. As for Ben Brayton, I always did despise
-him. He's a mean fellow, and a coward to boot."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't like Ben much," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"And he returns the compliment."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he has taken a dislike to me, I don't know
-why, for I have always treated him well, though I
-couldn't like him."</p>
-
-<p>"I say, John," said Sam, "if you don't go to college,
-it'll knock all my plans into a cocked hat. You
-were to room with me, you know."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Sam, I have been looking forward to that a
-long time."</p>
-
-<p>"What a jolly time we should have! I shan't
-have half so much pleasure in going to college if you
-don't go with me. You're such a good scholar, too,
-it would be a great pity. But perhaps it may not be
-so bad as you think. Mrs. Oakley may be only too
-glad to get rid of you."</p>
-
-<p>By this time they had reached the door of the academy.
-The bell sounded, summoning the pupils to
-their morning exercises, and John and Sam had other
-things to think of, for a while at least.</p>
-
-<p>At the close of the afternoon John returned home.
-He went into the house to carry his Virgil and Greek
-Reader, being accustomed to prepare a part of his
-lessons out of school. On going out into the yard,
-he saw Ben lounging lazily against a fence, whittling.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you going out to ride, John?" he asked, in
-an unusually friendly tone.</p>
-
-<p>"I think I will ride a little way," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I got enough of it yesterday," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"You were unlucky. If you had not struck Prince
-it would have been all right."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care about trying it again. I hope you'll
-have a pleasant ride."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," said John, unsuspiciously.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He went out to the barn, and opened the door that
-led to the stables. He made his way at once to
-Prince's stall, and looked in.</p>
-
-<p><i>It was empty!</i></p>
-
-<p>Surprised, but not yet suspecting what had really
-happened, he called out to Mike, whom he saw outside:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Where's Prince, Mike?"</p>
-
-<p>"Shure, sir, didn't you know he was sold?"</p>
-
-<p>"Sold? When?"</p>
-
-<p>"This morning, Master John."</p>
-
-<p>"Who bought him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Barnes, the man that keeps the livery stable.
-He was here this morning. He and the mistress
-came in, and they soon struck a bargain."</p>
-
-<p>John's heart swelled with anger and sorrow, but he
-asked, calmly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Do you know what price Mr. Barnes gave for
-Prince?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Master John; I heard him say that he would
-give one hundred and ninety dollars. The mistress
-wanted two hundred; but she finally let him have
-Prince at that, and a good bargain it is to him too."</p>
-
-<p>John left the stable outwardly calm, but much disturbed
-in mind.</p>
-
-<p>"Mrs. Oakley might at least have let me know<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span>
-what she meant to do," he said, bitterly. "My poor
-father's gift too."</p>
-
-<p>Ben waited for John's return with malicious interest.
-He wanted to witness and enjoy his disappointment.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought you were going to ride?" he said, with
-a smile of mockery.</p>
-
-<p>"Can you tell me where your mother is?" asked
-John, coldly.</p>
-
-<p>"She's in the house, I suppose. Do you want to
-see her?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>John entered the house without taking any further
-notice of Ben. He found his stepmother in the sitting-room.
-She looked up, as he entered, with a
-glance of satisfaction, for she saw that she had made
-him unhappy.</p>
-
-<p>"Mike tells me you have sold Prince, Mrs. Oakley,"
-he commenced.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. What of it?"</p>
-
-<p>"As he was my horse, I think you might have let
-me know what you intended to do."</p>
-
-<p>"Prince was not your horse," she said, sharply.</p>
-
-<p>"He was my poor father's gift to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! He merely let you call him yours.
-The horse was mine."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"He was as much mine as Ben's watch is his.
-Are you going to sell Ben's watch?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I am not. If that is all you have to say, you
-may leave the room."</p>
-
-<p>"It is not. I will not object to your selling the
-horse, because it would cost something to keep him;
-but it is only fair that the money for which he was
-sold should be given to me, or enough to buy a watch
-and chain like Ben's."</p>
-
-<p>"You are very modest in your expectations, young
-man," sneered Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm only asking what is just."</p>
-
-<p>"You seem to forget whom you are speaking to.
-If you think you can bully me, you will find yourself
-entirely mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"I am not in the habit of bullying anybody. I
-only want my rights," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you'll have to want. You may as well understand,
-first as last, John Oakley,"&mdash;and his stepmother
-raised her voice angrily,&mdash;"that I am mistress
-in this house, and owner of this property. You are
-entirely dependent upon me for the bread you eat and
-the clothes you wear, and it will be prudent for you
-to treat me respectfully, if you want any favors. Do
-you understand that?"</p>
-
-<p>"I understand what you say, Mrs. Oakley," said<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span>
-John, indignantly. "You seem to have forgotten that
-every cent of this property belonged to my father, and
-would now be mine, if my father had not married you.
-You had better remember <i>that</i>, when you talk about
-my being dependent upon you, and favor Ben at my
-expense."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley turned white with rage.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by your impertinence, you
-young rascal?" she shrieked, rising to her feet, and
-glaring at John.</p>
-
-<p>"I mean this," he exclaimed, thoroughly provoked,
-"that I don't believe my father ever intended to
-leave you all his property. I believe there is another
-will somewhere, and I mean to find it."</p>
-
-<p>"Leave the room!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley, in a
-voice almost inarticulate with rage. "You'll repent
-those words, John Oakley. You're in my power, and
-I'll make you feel it."</p>
-
-<p>John left the room, his anger hot within him.
-When he reflected coolly upon what had passed, he
-did repent having spoken about the will. It might set
-Mrs. Oakley upon the track, and if she found it, he
-feared that she would have no scruples in destroying
-it, and then his last chance of obtaining his rights
-would be gone.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER VII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MRS. OAKLEY DECIDES WHAT TO DO.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Oakley</span> was not only angry, but very much
-disturbed at the words which John had imprudently
-uttered. They startled her, because they intimated
-John's suspicion of something which she had good
-reason for knowing to be a fact.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley knew that her husband had executed
-a later will, and, though she did not know where it
-was, she believed it still to be in existence!</p>
-
-<p>The will under which she inherited bore a date
-only two months after her marriage with Squire Oakley.
-She had cunningly influenced him to make it.
-He did so without proper consideration, and gave the
-will into her custody. But, though his wife carefully
-concealed from him her real character, she could not
-do so entirely. Little things, which came under his
-observation, led him to believe that she entertained
-a secret dislike for John, and, only three months
-before his death, Squire Oakley, to protect John's<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</a></span>
-interests, made a second will, which superseded the
-first, and limited his wife to that portion of his property
-which she could legally claim,&mdash;that is, one
-third.</p>
-
-<p>He did not see fit to apprise his wife of this step.
-But she was watchful and observant, and something
-led her to suspect what had been done. She determined
-to find out secretly, and with this end went to
-the desk where her husband kept his private papers,
-one day when she supposed him to be absent, and
-began to search for the suspected will. After a while
-she found it, and, spreading it open, began to read:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I, Henry Oakley, being of sound mind," etc.</p>
-
-<p>She had read so far, when a heavy hand was laid
-upon her shoulder. Turning with a start, she saw her
-husband, his face dark with anger, looking sternly at
-her.</p>
-
-<p>"Give me that document, Mrs. Oakley," he said,
-abruptly.</p>
-
-<p>She did not dare do otherwise than obey.</p>
-
-<p>"By what right do you come here to pry into my
-private papers?" he demanded.</p>
-
-<p>"I am your wife," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. You are my wife; but that does
-not authorize your stealing in here like a thief,
-and secretly examining papers, which would have<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span>
-been shown you if they had been intended for your
-eyes."</p>
-
-<p>"Does not that paper relate to me?" she asked,
-boldly.</p>
-
-<p>"It relates to my property."</p>
-
-<p>"It is your will."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"And it makes the one which I hold of no value."</p>
-
-<p>"It does."</p>
-
-<p>"So you are secretly plotting against my interests,"
-she said, angrily. "I suspected as much, and
-I determined to find out."</p>
-
-<p>"The will of which you speak never ought to have
-been made. It disinherits my son, and places him
-in your power."</p>
-
-<p>"Could you not trust me to provide for him?"
-asked Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I fear not," said her husband. And her eyes fell
-before his steady glance. She felt that she was better
-understood than she had supposed.</p>
-
-<p>"So you have placed me in John's power," she
-said, bitterly.</p>
-
-<p>"I have done nothing of the kind."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you not left the property to him?"</p>
-
-<p>"You well know that you are entitled by law to
-one-third of my estate."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"One-third!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"And he is to have two-thirds?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why should he not? If I had not married a second
-time he would have had the whole."</p>
-
-<p>"And my son Ben is left unprovided for?" questioned
-Mrs. Oakley, in a tone of mingled anger and
-disappointment.</p>
-
-<p>"Ben has no claim upon me."</p>
-
-<p>"Poor boy! so he will be penniless."</p>
-
-<p>"You appear to forget that your share of the
-property will amount to twenty thousand dollars.
-He need not suffer, unless his mother should refuse
-to provide for him."</p>
-
-<p>But this did not suit Mrs. Oakley's views. She
-was not at all reconciled to the thought that John
-Oakley, whom she disliked, would inherit forty thousand
-dollars, while she and Ben must live on half that
-sum. She was fond of money and the position it
-would bring, and although twenty thousand dollars
-would once have seemed to her a great fortune, her
-desires had increased with her prosperity, and she now
-thought it a hardship that she should be limited to
-such a trifle. She was by no means reconciled to the
-thought that Ben must play second fiddle to his rich
-stepbrother. Still John was young, and if she were<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span>
-his guardian that would be something. So she
-smoothed her face and said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you have appointed me John's
-guardian?"</p>
-
-<p>Squire Oakley shook his head.</p>
-
-<p>"I have appointed Mr. Selwyn to that position.
-It is more fitting that a lawyer should have the care
-of property," he said.</p>
-
-<p>There was another reason which he did not mention.
-He thought that John's interests would be
-safer in Mr. Selwyn's hands than in those of his
-wife.</p>
-
-<p>"This is an insult to me," said Mrs. Oakley, angry
-and disappointed. "It will be declaring to the
-world that you have no confidence in me."</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing of the kind. Even were you his real
-mother, there would be nothing strange in my leaving
-him to the guardianship of another."</p>
-
-<p>But Mrs. Oakley looked angry, and for days
-afterwards wore an offended and injured look. She
-appeared to forget from what poverty and dependence
-Squire Oakley had delivered her, and how many
-favors he had lavished upon Ben, who had no claim
-upon him save in his relationship to her.</p>
-
-<p>Three days afterwards, Squire Oakley asked his<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span>
-wife for the will which she had had in her possession
-for nearly three years.</p>
-
-<p>"Why do you want it?" she asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Because it is of no value now, since I have made
-a later will. I wish to destroy it."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley said she would look for it. If she
-did so, she took care not to look in the right place,
-for she reported that it was mislaid, and she could
-not find it.</p>
-
-<p>"It is rather strange that you should have mislaid
-a document which might have been of such importance,"
-said Squire Oakley, significantly.</p>
-
-<p>"I am always mislaying things," said she, forcing
-a laugh. "I will look again to-morrow."</p>
-
-<p>But the will was not found, and Squire Oakley drew
-his own deductions from this fact. Painful as it was
-to suspect his wife, he feared that his second will
-would not be safe if she could once get it into her
-possession. He saw, too late, that he had married a
-selfish and unscrupulous woman. He determined,
-therefore, to conceal the document, which so vitally
-affected his son's interests, in a hiding-place where it
-would be safe from Mrs. Oakley's prying disposition.
-He did so. But he did not foresee at that time how
-soon he would be struck with paralysis that would
-affect his speech, and render it difficult for him to reveal<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</a></span>
-the secret to those who ought to know it. So
-it happened, however. From the time paralysis attacked
-him, Mrs. Oakley kept vigilant watch over
-him, and did all she could to keep John away from
-his father's bedside, lest the secret should be revealed
-to him. Meanwhile, she sought everywhere for the
-missing will, but couldn't find it. The most she
-feared was that it had been placed in the lawyer's
-hands for safe-keeping. It ought to have been.
-Squire Oakley, as he lay on his sick-bed, regretted
-bitterly that it had not been so disposed of. It would
-have saved him from much anxiety. John obtained
-one interview with him, as we know, but his father
-was unable to impart to him the desired information,
-and the sudden entrance of Mrs. Oakley destroyed
-his last chance.</p>
-
-<p>The rest we know. Squire Oakley died; his wife
-produced the earlier will, which she now had no difficulty
-in finding, and under that claimed and inherited
-the whole property. A search was instituted for the
-late will, under the lawyer's directions, but it was
-not found. Mrs. Oakley found herself, to her secret
-delight, the undisputed mistress of her late husband's
-handsome estate. She had hoped that John knew
-nothing of the later will; but the words to which he
-gave utterance at the close of the last chapter undeceived<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span>
-her. It was clear that he knew something of
-it, and he had expressed a determination to find it.
-That it was somewhere in the house, Mrs. Oakley believed,
-and, if so, it was very possible that John might
-stumble upon it. The result would be that she would
-be compelled to surrender two-thirds of the property,
-and he would become independent of her. Aside
-from the large pecuniary loss, she could not bear to
-think of John's release from her persecutions. At
-present, she pleased herself with thinking that he was
-in her power, and that she could "break his proud
-spirit," as she termed it, though, as we have seen,
-John was disposed to be respectful, and only displayed
-such a proper spirit as his self-respect demanded.</p>
-
-<p>"If I could only find the will myself," thought
-Mrs. Oakley, "there would be no further trouble."</p>
-
-<p>She did not say to herself, that, should such a discovery
-be made, it would plainly be her duty to make
-it known to Squire Selwyn, who had always been her
-late husband's lawyer. She did not consider what
-she should do with it, but we who have obtained a
-glimpse of her character may easily guess that in her
-hands it would not have benefited John much.</p>
-
-<p>The point for Mrs. Oakley to consider was how to
-protect herself against any sudden discovery of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span>
-John's. She saw that it would be dangerous for her
-to have him continue in the house, and she resolved
-to send him away. Where, she could not at once
-decide.</p>
-
-<p>Having determined upon this, it occurred to her
-once more to visit her husband's desk, and examine
-it carefully, in the hope of discovering some secret
-drawer, in which the will might have been concealed.</p>
-
-<p>It was now evening. She lit a lamp, and went to
-the small room which Squire Oakley had used for
-reading and writing in, and went at once to the desk.
-It was old-fashioned, with a variety of small drawers.
-These she had examined more than once, but she
-opened them again, in the hope of discovering some
-false bottom, which had served as a means of concealment.
-While she was intent upon her search, she
-heard a slight noise at the door, and, looking up, was
-startled to find John looking into the room.</p>
-
-<p>"What are you prying into my actions for?" she
-demanded, sharply, a little embarrassed at being
-caught thus employed, and especially by John.</p>
-
-<p>"I am not," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Why are you here, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"By accident entirely; I was passing through the
-entry, and, seeing a light in here, I just glanced in."</p>
-
-<p>"I wanted to find a receipt," said Mrs. Oakley,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span>
-thinking it best to offer some plausible explanation.
-"A bill was presented me for payment that I think
-has already been paid."</p>
-
-<p>"Can I assist you?"</p>
-
-<p>"No," said Mrs. Oakley, coldly. "I shall probably
-find it soon."</p>
-
-<p>John was not deceived by this explanation. He
-felt sure that Mrs. Oakley was searching for the will;
-but this he kept to himself.</p>
-
-<p>"I must get rid of him at once," said his stepmother.
-"Once get him out of the house, and I'll
-explore it thoroughly. I shan't feel safe till the will
-is found."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MR. EPHRAIM HUXTER.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Oakley</span> had determined to send John away,
-This resolution was easily formed, but it was not
-quite so easy to decide where to send him. There
-were plenty of boarding-schools where he might be
-sent, but these would be expensive, and, besides, Mrs.
-Oakley was of opinion that John knew enough
-already. He was very much the superior of Ben in
-scholarship, and for this she was sorry. She would
-like to have apprenticed him to a trade; but if this
-was done while Ben lived in idleness, Mr. Selwyn
-would be sure to remonstrate, and as the will was not
-yet found she felt in some fear of his opinion.</p>
-
-<p>It was about this time that the stage arrived one
-afternoon before the gate, and a tall, shabbily
-dressed man, with a battered valise, descended, and
-walking up the front path rang the bell.</p>
-
-<p>The servant who answered the summons thought
-she recognized him as a peddler who had called there
-about a month before.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"We don't want anything," she said, abruptly,
-nearly shutting the door in the stranger's face.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?" he demanded, staring at
-her in surprise. "I want to see your mistress."</p>
-
-<p>"It's no use. She won't take anything of you."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by your impudence?" he
-said, angrily.</p>
-
-<p>"Hoity-toity," said the girl. "You put on airs
-enough for a peddler; but it's of no use. You may
-take your rubbish off somewhere else."</p>
-
-<p>"Who's a peddler, I should like to know? If you
-don't open that door pretty quick, I'll tell my sister
-to dismiss you without a character."</p>
-
-<p>"Your sister!" repeated the girl, taken by surprise.
-"What has your sister got to do with me?"</p>
-
-<p>"She gives you a home, and pays you wages, I
-reckon."</p>
-
-<p>"Aint you a peddler, then?" demanded the girl,
-incredulously.</p>
-
-<p>"I am Mrs. Oakley's brother, and you'd better
-invite me into the house, if you want to stay in it
-yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, sir. I made a mistake. If you'll
-walk in I'll tell Mrs. Oakley you're here."</p>
-
-<p>"That's the first sensible word you've spoken.
-I'll put my valise here in the entry."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Well," thought the servant, "if that's Mrs.
-Oakley's brother, I don't think much of her family.
-I always thought she belonged to a poor set."</p>
-
-<p>She went upstairs to the front chamber, where her
-mistress liked to sit, and said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Your brother's downstairs. He says he would
-like to see you."</p>
-
-<p>"My brother!" repeated her mistress, not looking
-overpleased.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he is down in the parlor."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well, I will go down and see him."</p>
-
-<p>The ill-dressed stranger was stretched out in a
-rocking-chair, in an attitude more comfortable than
-graceful. He was gazing about the room, and
-noting with much complacency the evidences of
-comfort and luxury which the handsome furniture
-exhibited. It was thus that Mrs. Oakley found him.</p>
-
-<p>"How do you do, brother Ephraim?" she said,
-coldly, advancing, and just giving him the tips of
-her fingers.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm pretty well," he answered. "So the old
-gentleman's dead, hey?"</p>
-
-<p>"If you mean my husband," she answered, still
-with coldness, "you are right."</p>
-
-<p>"It's all right about the property, hey? How
-much is left to you?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"The whole."</p>
-
-<p>"Whew!" whistled Mr. Ephraim Huxter.&mdash;"Well,
-you have worked your cards well, that's a
-fact."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll thank you, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley, with
-dignity, "not to use such low language, or indulge
-in such insinuations. I did my duty by my husband,
-and he showed his confidence in me by leaving me
-his property."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, perhaps that's the right way to put it,"
-said Mr. Huxter. "I'm glad you have feathered
-your nest so well."</p>
-
-<p>"I must again request you not to indulge in such
-language," said Mrs. Oakley, in tones of displeasure.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was evidently perplexed.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Jane," said he, "there's no use in trying
-to deceive me. You made a good thing of it in
-marrying old Oakley, and you needn't pretend to be
-broken-hearted because he is dead, and has left you
-his fortune."</p>
-
-<p>"Hush!" said Mrs. Oakley, closing the door;
-"what if the servants should hear you talking in
-this way?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, there is something in that. That girl of
-yours that came to the door took me for a peddler.
-She wasn't going to let me in."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley glanced at her brother's soiled linen
-and stained clothes, and did not express any surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"I brought my valise," said her brother. "I suppose
-it'll be convenient for me to stay a few days."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley assented rather ungraciously,&mdash;in
-truth she did not care much to present such a man as
-her brother. She felt that it would make it still more
-difficult to obtain the position which she desired to
-maintain in the village.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought maybe I could help you in settling up
-the estate," said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I shall require any assistance.
-Mr. Oakley was a good business man, and the task
-is an easy one," said his sister, coldly.</p>
-
-<p>"How much does the property amount to?" asked
-Mr. Huxter,&mdash;the property being in his eyes the main
-thing to be considered.</p>
-
-<p>"I can't say exactly."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you can give a guess."</p>
-
-<p>But Mrs. Oakley did not care to have her brother
-understand her exact position as regarded money
-matters. She saw clearly enough that he was already
-speculating how to turn her prosperity to his own advantage,
-and this she was determined he should not
-do. She would like to have kept him at a distance, but<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span>
-she was already feeling one of the inconveniences of
-wealth. There are some whose chief enjoyment of
-wealth arises from the happiness which it enables
-them to impart to others, and some, in Mrs. Oakley's
-position, would have been glad to do something for
-such of their relatives as were in struggling circumstances;
-but it was not so with her. She was of a
-stingy, penurious disposition, and did not mean that
-her money should benefit any one but Benjamin and
-herself, except the small sum which she felt obliged
-to spend on John.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I don't think I could form any estimate," she
-said. "Mr. Oakley has recently died, you know."</p>
-
-<p>"Has he left as much as fifty thousand?"</p>
-
-<p>"Fifty thousand!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley;
-"what are you thinking of?"</p>
-
-<p>"It isn't much less, I am thinking. At any rate,
-you're a rich woman."</p>
-
-<p>"I am comfortably provided for."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I was as comfortably provided for," said
-Mr. Huxter. "Seems to me your ideas have risen
-some, Jane, since you used to live with me, and bind
-shoes for a living. You and Ben wouldn't have been
-very comfortable, I reckon, if I hadn't helped you
-once upon a time."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"As to that," said Mrs. Oakley, "I worked for my
-board. It was no great favor on your part."</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate, you thought yourself lucky to get a
-home. Now, things are changed considerably. You
-are a rich woman, and&mdash;well, I'm hard up."</p>
-
-<p>"You always were shiftless, Ephraim," said Mrs.
-Oakley, who saw what her brother was coming to.</p>
-
-<p>"Shiftless!" repeated Mr. Huxter, in an injured
-tone. "I don't know what you call shiftless. I've
-been a hard-working man; but luck's never been on
-my side."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter's nose had a suspicious redness, which
-seemed to indicate whiskey might have had something
-to do with his want of luck. This was in fact
-the case. If he had never made much headway, it
-was partly, at least, his own fault, as his sister knew
-well enough. But she knew also that there was very
-little chance of his amending in that particular, and
-though she gave him little encouragement by her
-manner, she felt that she should have to help him at
-last.</p>
-
-<p>"How are your family?" asked Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, about as usual. Wife's always scoldin' and
-complainin', and the children are fractious. I don't
-know what makes 'em behave so. My home aint a
-very happy one, that's a fact."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley knew that very well. For more than
-two years, when left a widow, with Ben on her hands,
-she had found a home in her brother's family, which
-proved so far from agreeable, that she finally determined
-to leave it, and do as well as she could for herself
-outside. She had been lucky enough to obtain a
-situation in Mr. Oakley's family as house-keeper, and
-this proved the starting-point of a new and prosperous
-career. During Mr. Oakley's life, Mr. Huxter
-had never been near her. This had been at Mrs.
-Oakley's special request. She felt that her brother
-was not calculated to do her any particular credit,
-and she had succeeded, though with some difficulty,
-in keeping him at a distance. She had accomplished
-this by an occasional present, and the distinct intimation
-that these would cease unless her brother should
-respect her wishes. Now that she was a widow, he
-considered that the prohibition was at an end, and
-had presented himself unexpectedly, and was by no
-means welcome.</p>
-
-<p>At this moment Ben, who wished to see his mother,
-and was not aware of his uncle's arrival, entered the
-room, and, observing the shaggy appearance of the
-visitor, whom apparently he did not recognize, surveyed
-him with unconcealed contempt.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER IX.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MORE ABOUT MR. HUXTER.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mr. Ephraim Huxter</span>, on perceiving Ben, wreathed
-his homely features into what was intended for a
-gracious smile, and, rising, took his nephew's rather
-unwilling hand.</p>
-
-<p>"So this is Ben," he said. "Bless me, what a
-young gentleman he's grown, to be sure! Don't you
-remember me, Ben?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I don't," said Ben, but not truly, for he had
-recognized his uncle at first sight. Indeed, any one
-who had ever seen Mr. Huxter would be likely to remember
-his harsh features and ungainly form.</p>
-
-<p>"It is your Uncle Ephraim," said his mother.</p>
-
-<p>"Humph!" said Ben, not feeling it necessary to
-express any pleasure. With his improved fortunes,
-his pride had developed, and he had come to look
-upon his mother's brother as a low person, who was
-immeasurably his inferior.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Ben has become quite a gentleman," said
-his uncle, surveying his broadcloth suit, and gold<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span>
-watch-chain ostentatiously displayed over his vest.
-"But I dare say he hasn't forgotten when he used
-to run round in a shirt and overalls, and hoed potatoes
-at three cents an hour."</p>
-
-<p>Ben did remember distinctly, and the recollection
-was far from pleasing; so he thought it best to forget it.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't remember anything of the kind," he said,
-rather roughly.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you'd want to be paid better now, ha,
-ha!" said Mr. Huxter, laughing as if he thought it a
-capital joke.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know anything about hoeing potatoes,"
-said Ben, haughtily. "I'm not a laborer."</p>
-
-<p>"No, of course not," said Mr. Huxter. "You
-and your mother are now rich; but I hope you won't
-look down on your poor uncle and cousins, who have
-to grub along as well as they can for a living. Things
-were different once, to be sure. Once my humble
-home was thrown open to receive you, and I was
-glad to give you a shelter, though a lowly one, in
-your hour of need. I shall always be glad to think
-of that, though my wife and little ones should starve
-before my face."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter deliberately drew from his pocket a
-red cotton handkerchief, and raised it to his eyes,
-not to wipe away the tears, for there were none, but<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span>
-to increase the pathos of his remarks. But even with
-this help they failed to produce the desired effect.
-Mrs. Oakley remained cool and unaffected, and Ben,
-turning from his uncle to his mother, said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"How soon will supper be ready?"</p>
-
-<p>"You may go and ask Hannah to set the table at
-once," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>Ben left the room with alacrity, without taking
-further notice of his uncle.</p>
-
-<p>"The young cub! I'd like to flog him!" thought
-his uncle; but he did not consider it polite to give
-utterance to this thought. "What a gentlemanly
-appearance Ben has!" he said, instead.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Mrs. Oakley, more graciously; for her
-pride in Ben was her great, and perhaps it might be
-said, her only weakness, cool and calculating woman
-as she was. "I think he will do me credit, brother
-Ephraim."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed he will. I am quite proud of him," said
-Mr. Huxter, who thought he saw the best way to ingratiate
-himself with his sister. "I can hardly believe
-he's the same little Ben that used to run round
-the farm barefooted. He don't like to think of those
-old times, ha, ha!"</p>
-
-<p>"No," said Mrs. Oakley; "he has a proud spirit,
-Benjamin has."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"That's all well enough as long as he has money
-to support it. 'Poor and proud' don't go so well
-together, sister Jane."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know," said Mrs. Oakley. "I was once
-poor, but I never lost my pride. If I had I should
-have given right up, and made no effort to better
-myself."</p>
-
-<p>"I know who you're thinking of. You're thinking
-of me. You think I haven't got any proper pride.
-Well, I don't know as I have. Misfortunes have
-come thick and fast, and I've had a hard row to hoe.
-Hard work and poverty are enough to take away a
-man's pride."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter certainly did not look as if he could
-ever have had much to be proud of; but then, pride
-and merit do not always go together, and appearances
-are sometimes deceitful.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said Mrs. Oakley, now graciously, "perhaps
-matters may take a turn with you. I cannot do
-much, for I have Mr. Oakley's son to provide for, as
-well as Benjamin and myself; but I may be able to
-do something."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Jane," said Mr. Huxter, more cheerfully.
-"I was sure you would not harden your heart
-against your only brother, and leave his family to
-suffer, while you were living on the fat of the land."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"We will talk further this evening, Ephraim,"
-said Mrs. Oakley. "Excuse me for five minutes,
-while I go out to the kitchen to see if supper is
-nearly ready."</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly, Jane. I don't mind confessing that
-I feel rather hungry myself. I didn't take any dinner
-at the Half-way House, to-day, for dinner costs
-money, and with my narrow means I didn't feel as if
-I could spare half a dollar."</p>
-
-<p>"I am glad you mentioned it. I will see that
-some cold meat be placed on the table. You must
-require something hearty."</p>
-
-<p>"It's my praising Ben that fetched her," said Mr.
-Huxter, when, being left to himself, he began to reflect
-upon the cause of his sister's sudden and agreeable
-change of manners. "I shall have to flatter up the
-young rascal, I expect, though I'd a good deal rather
-give him a taste of a horsewhip. So he turns up his
-nose at me, does he? He forgets the time when he'd
-have been obliged to beg from house to house but
-for me. Maybe he won't always be prosperous.
-The race isn't always to the strong, nor the battle to
-the swift."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter did not often read the Bible, and was
-not aware that he had made a trifling mistake in his
-quotation. His thoughts were turned into a different<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span>
-and more agreeable channel by the reappearance of
-his sister, and the announcement that supper was
-ready. He rose with alacrity, and followed Mrs.
-Oakley into a room in the rear of the parlor, where
-an abundant and appetizing meal was spread. Mr.
-Huxter rubbed his hands with satisfaction,&mdash;for in
-his own household the meals were neither abundant
-nor inviting,&mdash;and took his seat at his sister's table.
-Ben took the head of the table opposite his mother,
-and John Oakley sat opposite Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Who is this young man?" asked Mr. Huxter,
-glancing at John. "I have not had the pleasure of
-an introduction."</p>
-
-<p>"That is John Oakley," said his stepmother,
-briefly.</p>
-
-<p>"The son of your lamented husband," said Mr.
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. Will you have milk and sugar in your
-tea?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, thank you. I hope you are well, Mr. Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"Quite well, thank you, sir," said John, wondering
-who was addressing him.</p>
-
-<p>"I am your stepmother's brother," continued Mr.
-Huxter, "and that makes me a sort of relation, you
-know."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Will you help yourself to the toast, Ephraim?"
-said Mrs. Oakley, in a quick, sharp tone, for she
-didn't fancy the idea of her brother's paying so much
-attention to John.</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Jane. If it is as nice as your tea, I
-shall want to help myself more than once. But you
-were always a good house-keeper."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley did not relish this allusion, for she
-would like to have had everybody forget that she had
-been a professional house-keeper. She thought her
-brother was succeeding admirably in making himself
-disagreeable, and determined that he should not long
-remain her guest, if she could conveniently get rid of
-him. But Mr. Huxter had not penetration enough
-to see that he was displeasing his sister, and continued,
-his mouth being full of toast:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Oakley must be near your Benjamin's age,
-Jane."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm almost two years older," said Ben, who had
-so few points of superiority that he might well claim
-this.</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed, I shouldn't have thought it," said his
-uncle; "but then Mr. Oakley is very well grown for
-his age."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know that Ben is deficient in that way,"
-said Mrs. Oakley, coldly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Oh, no, of course not; I didn't mean to hint such a
-thing. The boys must be a good deal of company
-for each other."</p>
-
-<p>"You're mistaken there," said Ben, shortly.</p>
-
-<p>"They are not much together," said Mrs. Oakley.
-"John goes to school, but Benjamin has finished his
-education."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed!" said Mr. Huxter; "pray what studies
-do you pursue, Mr. Oakley?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am studying Latin, Greek, and mathematics,"
-answered John.</p>
-
-<p>"I want to know! Why, you are quite a scholar!
-Are you going to college?" asked Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"That was what my father intended," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Oakley's death has interrupted all our plans,"
-said Mrs. Oakley, coldly, "and we have not had time
-to form new ones."</p>
-
-<p>"What are your plans for Benjamin?" asked his
-uncle. "Do you understand Latin and Greek, too,
-Ben?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; and I don't want to," said Ben. "It's all
-nonsense, and won't do any good."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I can't say as I care much about either
-myself," said Mr. Huxter; "only it is fashionable to
-study them."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I don't care whether it is fashionable or not,"
-said Ben; "I shan't waste my time over them."</p>
-
-<p>"Will you have some more toast, Ephraim?"
-asked Mrs. Oakley, heartily tired of the conversation.</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, I believe I will."</p>
-
-<p>John mentally decided that Mr. Huxter was a singular
-man, but did not dream that he was likely to
-have considerable to do with him, and that ere long.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER X.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">HOW THE MATTER WAS SETTLED.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">After</span> supper Mrs. Oakley and her brother were
-left together. Ben had no particular fancy for the
-society of his uncle, and John had no desire to intrude
-upon Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, Ephraim," said Mrs. Oakley, plunging
-into business at once, "I have been considering what
-I could do for you."</p>
-
-<p>"I knew you had a good heart, sister Jane," said
-Mr. Huxter, who was disposed to be very complimentary
-to his sister, now that his interest lay in
-flattering her. Mrs. Oakley well remembered the
-time when he treated her in quite a different manner;
-but though she saw through his change of manner,
-and thoroughly understood what prompted it, she
-was well pleased to have it so. It made her feel the
-power which her wealth had brought her; and there
-was no woman who enjoyed that better than Mrs.
-Oakley.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"You mustn't expect too much," she continued.
-"You must remember that there are others who have
-claims upon me."</p>
-
-<p>"But your means are large," said Mr. Huxter, who
-was resolved to extort as much as possible.</p>
-
-<p>"No doubt you think so; but I am the best judge
-of what I can afford," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"If I were rich I wouldn't see you and Ben suffer,"
-said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"As to that, your health is good, and your family
-ought not to suffer if I gave you no assistance at all.
-I don't think much of a man who can't support his
-family."</p>
-
-<p>"I've been a very unlucky man," said Mr. Huxter.
-"I'd ought to be independent now, but something or
-nuther was always happening. There was my best
-cow, that I could have got fifty dollars for easy, up
-and died one night."</p>
-
-<p>"How long ago was that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Three years," said Mr. Huxter, rather reluctantly.</p>
-
-<p>"It seems to me you've had time to get over that
-loss," said his sister, not betraying much sympathy
-in her tone.</p>
-
-<p>"It wouldn't be much to you, I know; but to a
-poor man like me it was a great loss," said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Well, we won't say anything about that. I told
-you that I would help you, and I will. You observed
-John Oakley at the table?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he looks like a smart fellow."</p>
-
-<p>"He's no smarter than Ben that I know of," said
-Mrs. Oakley, jealously.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course not; I didn't suppose he was," said Mr.
-Huxter, seeing that he had got on the wrong tack.
-"Ben is a boy that you may be proud of, sister Jane.
-He is very genteel in his manners."</p>
-
-<p>"I mean to bring him up as a gentleman," said
-Mrs. Oakley. "I think I shall make a lawyer of
-him."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you will. There's never been a lawyer in
-our family. I should be proud to speak of my
-nephew, Benjamin Brayton, Esq., the famous lawyer."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope that time will come, brother Ephraim.
-But I was going to speak of John Oakley. Ben and
-he don't agree very well."</p>
-
-<p>"Don't they?" asked Mr. Huxter, not so much
-surprised as he might have been if he had not made
-Ben's acquaintance. "I suppose it is John's fault."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course it is. He doesn't treat Ben or myself
-with proper respect, and of course Ben resents it."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course."</p>
-
-<p>"He doesn't seem to realize that Ben is older than<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</a></span>
-himself, and therefore entitled to more privileges.
-He went so far one day as to strike Ben with a whip."</p>
-
-<p>"What did Ben do?" asked Mr. Huxter, curiously.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, of course he struck John," said Mrs. Oakley,
-not thinking it necessary to mention that Ben's
-blow came first.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said Mr. Huxter, "it seems natural for
-boys to quarrel."</p>
-
-<p>"I shan't allow my son to be struck by John Oakley,"
-said Mrs. Oakley, quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"What are you going to do about it?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is what I am coming to. I think of sending
-John away somewhere, so that we may live in
-peace and quiet, and not be disturbed by his quarrelsome
-disposition."</p>
-
-<p>"Where do you think of sending him?"</p>
-
-<p>"To your house."</p>
-
-<p>"To my house?" exclaimed Mr. Huxter, in surprise,
-for he had not foreseen what was coming.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know as he would like the way we live,"
-said Mr. Huxter, thinking of the "picked-up"
-dinners to which he was accustomed. "He's a rich
-man's son, and has been used to good living."</p>
-
-<p>"Don't trouble yourself about that," said Mrs.
-Oakley; "if he has always lived well, he can stand<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span>
-a little poor living now, by way of variety. It is his
-own fault that I send him away from home."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter hardly knew what to think of this
-arrangement. He had hoped that his sister would
-settle an annual sum upon him, without any equivalent,
-or would give him, say a thousand dollars outright.
-Now she only proposed that he should take
-a boarder.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know what my wife will say," he remarked.
-"It will increase her work."</p>
-
-<p>"Not much. There will only be one extra seat at
-the table."</p>
-
-<p>"But we shall have to put ourselves out a little
-for him."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want you to put yourself out at all," said
-Mrs. Oakley, emphatically.</p>
-
-<p>"He's a rich man's son."</p>
-
-<p>"But he'll be a poor man himself. He will have
-to earn his living by hard work."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see how that can be. Didn't his father
-leave plenty of money?"</p>
-
-<p>"No," said Mrs. Oakley, determined not to be
-entrapped into any such acknowledgment; "and if
-he had, John is no better off for it. You seem to
-forget that all the money is left to me."</p>
-
-<p>"That's a fact," said Mr. Huxter. "I didn't<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</a></span>
-think of that. Shan't you leave any of it to
-John?"</p>
-
-<p>"That depends upon his behavior," said Mrs.
-Oakley. "I make no promises. The property is all
-mine, and I shall leave it to no one who treats me
-with disrespect. You see, therefore, that you need
-feel on no ceremony with him."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter did see it. He was a selfish man, who
-had a great respect for the possessors of wealth
-merely on the score of their wealth, and he began to
-look upon John Oakley with quite different eyes now
-that he had been informed of his true position.</p>
-
-<p>"You're carrying things with rather a high hand,
-Jane," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I mean to be treated with respect."</p>
-
-<p>"So John is saucy, is he?"</p>
-
-<p>"He is proud-spirited, and thinks himself justified
-in looking down upon me, because I was once his
-father's house-keeper," said Mrs. Oakley, in a tone of
-bitterness; "but I have vowed to subdue his proud
-spirit, and you will see that I shall do it."</p>
-
-<p>"I have no doubt you will, Jane. But there is
-one thing you haven't mentioned."</p>
-
-<p>"What is that?"</p>
-
-<p>"How much am I to receive for John Oakley's
-board?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I will give you six dollars a week, and you know
-that this is considerably more than any other boarder
-would pay you."</p>
-
-<p>"Six dollars a week!" said Mr. Huxter, slowly.
-"Yes, I suppose that would pay for what he would
-eat and drink, but I expected you would do something
-more for me than just to find me a boarder."</p>
-
-<p>"You will make a pretty good profit out of that,
-Ephraim."</p>
-
-<p>"You might do a little more than that for me,
-Jane."</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you what I will do. Besides paying
-you regularly for his board, I will allow you his
-labor, and that will be worth considerable."</p>
-
-<p>"What can he do?"</p>
-
-<p>"He can do what other boys do. You can take
-him into your shop, and set him to pegging shoes.
-It won't hurt him a bit, though it may trouble his
-pride a little."</p>
-
-<p>"But will he be willing to go into the shop? He
-was expecting to go to college."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think much of you if you can't compel
-him to do it."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter reflected a moment. John's work
-would be worth at least five dollars a week, and this,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span>
-added to the six he would receive from his sister,
-would certainly pay munificently for John's board.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, that is a consideration. We'll call it a
-bargain," he admitted.</p>
-
-<p>"Very well; I think you'll find your account in
-it," said Mrs. Oakley, in a tone of satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>"Couldn't you pay me a quarter's board in
-advance?"</p>
-
-<p>To this Mrs. Oakley assented with some hesitation.</p>
-
-<p>After matters had thus been satisfactorily arranged,
-Mr. Huxter said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I think, Jane, I will just take a little walk outside,
-and smoke a pipe. I always do after supper.
-By the way, when would you like to have young
-Oakley go?"</p>
-
-<p>"To-morrow."</p>
-
-<p>"To-morrow!" repeated Mr. Huxter, in some disappointment,
-for he had confidently hoped to avail
-himself of his sister's hospitality for a week at least.
-"Seems to me, Jane, you're in something of a
-hurry."</p>
-
-<p>"I am. There is a good reason for it, which I am
-not at liberty to mention," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Not even to me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not even to you."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Well, I dare say it is all right, but I am tired
-after my journey, and it don't give me much time to
-rest," said Mr. Huxter, with disappointment.</p>
-
-<p>"Let it be day after to-morrow, then. I don't
-want to be inhospitable," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter thought this concession better than
-nothing, and, going out on the door-step, smoked
-his pipe in rather a cheerful frame of mind.</p>
-
-<p>"It'll be a pretty good speculation," he reflected;
-"but I mistrust I'll have some trouble with young
-Oakley. But I guess I can manage him. He'll find
-me pretty ugly if he goes to oppose me."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was partly right. He was capable of
-being "pretty ugly" when he thought it safe to be
-so,&mdash;that is, to those who were weaker than himself,
-and in his power. He fawned upon those who had
-money or power, and was in the habit of tyrannizing
-over those who had neither. On the whole, I hardly
-think John is to be congratulated upon his prospects.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN CONSULTS A LAWYER.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Oakley</span> felt very well pleased with the arrangement
-she had made about John. Her brother lived
-nearly one hundred miles distant. She would have
-liked John even further off; but this would remove
-him from the ability to interfere with her plans.
-She felt, too, that she would be more comfortable with
-him out of the house. Until the will was found <i>and
-destroyed</i> she would not feel safe, and she did not venture
-to search thoroughly till John was out of the way.</p>
-
-<p>But there was one important question: Would John
-consent to go? On this point Mrs. Oakley felt doubtful.
-She knew that it would be a grievous disappointment
-to him to leave his class at the academy,
-and all his young friends in the village, not to speak
-of his natural regret at leaving the house where he
-had been born, and which had always been his home.
-Under the circumstances, therefore, she felt that it
-would be best to use a little stratagem.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile John had been thinking earnestly of
-his position and his duty. He felt that he needed
-advice, and he determined to call upon Squire
-Selwyn, who, as I have already said, was his
-father's legal adviser and intimate friend. His son
-Sam, also, was John's best friend, and thus the
-families had a double bond of union.</p>
-
-<p>The day succeeding Mr. Huxter's arrival was
-Wednesday. On that day the afternoon session at
-the academy was over an hour earlier than usual, the
-only exercise being declamation, or, on alternate
-weeks, the reading of compositions. John thought
-this would be the most favorable opportunity he
-would have for consulting Mr. Selwyn.</p>
-
-<p>Squire Selwyn's office was a small, neat one-story
-building situated on the main street, not far from the
-academy building. It was painted white, with green
-blinds, and had been built expressly for a law
-office.</p>
-
-<p>Sam and John walked home from school together
-as usual. When they came to the office John
-said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I'm going in to see your father, Sam; so I'll bid
-you good-afternoon."</p>
-
-<p>"Got some law business for the governor?"</p>
-
-<p>"Maybe."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Then you better consult me," said Sam. "I
-swept out the office for a week once when the office-boy
-was off on vacation, and you can't think what a
-lot of law I picked up in that time."</p>
-
-<p>"I dare say," said John, smiling. "I don't
-doubt your qualifications, but I think I'll consult
-your father this time."</p>
-
-<p>"All right," said Sam, more seriously. "I'm
-glad you're going to. The fact is, Mrs. Oakley is
-doing her best to circumvent you, and you must do
-your best, or she'll succeed."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm afraid she will at any rate," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish you could find that will."</p>
-
-<p>"So do I."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you believe in dreams, John?" asked Sam,
-lowering his voice.</p>
-
-<p>"What makes you ask that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because I dreamed last night that I found the
-will. It seemed to me that it was very dark, and I
-came upon Mrs. Oakley and Ben, each with a lantern
-in their hand, searching about on the ground for it.
-I followed them softly, and all at once spied a white
-paper. Mrs. Oakley saw it at the same time, and
-reached out for it, but I was too quick, and carried
-it off in triumph."</p>
-
-<p>"Is that all?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Not quite. When she and Ben saw that I had
-got it they dropped their lanterns and ran after me,
-or rather Ben threw his at my head. It was an
-awful whack. Just then I woke up, and found that
-I had struck my head against the bedpost."</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said John, laughing, "how do you interpret
-that dream?"</p>
-
-<p>"In this way. I think that the will is going to be
-found some day, and that I shall be the one to find
-it."</p>
-
-<p>"I certainly hope you will. It would make a
-great change in my circumstances."</p>
-
-<p>"What'll you give me if I find it, John?"</p>
-
-<p>"A gold watch," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, that's worth working for."</p>
-
-<p>"You seem to be in earnest about it."</p>
-
-<p>"There's many a true word spoken in jest. The
-time may come when I shall remind you of your
-promise."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope it will. You will find that I keep my
-promises."</p>
-
-<p>"All right. Well, there's the squire looking out
-the window, so I'll leave you. Good luck!"</p>
-
-<p>John entered the office.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-afternoon, John," said Squire Selwyn.
-"How are things going on at home?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"We are all well," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm glad to hear it. Won't you sit down?"</p>
-
-<p>The lawyer was a man of middle height. He had
-a pleasant face and manner, but his eye was keen
-and penetrating, and seemed to be reading the person
-upon whom it rested. He was deservedly popular,
-for it was always his endeavor to conciliate
-rather than to foment quarrels, and he more than
-once succeeded in dissuading a client from a lawsuit
-which would have put a considerable sum of money
-into his own pocket. He was a safe legal adviser,
-and an honest lawyer. He was glad to see John, for
-he had always been attracted towards him, not only
-because of his friendship for the father, but because
-of John's truthfulness and straightforwardness.</p>
-
-<p>Seeing that John hesitated, he said, by way of
-encouragement:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"If there is anything I can do for you, don't
-hesitate to ask it. Your father was my friend, and I
-hope to be regarded by his son in the same light."</p>
-
-<p>"It is because of that that I have called upon
-you, Squire Selwyn," said John. "You know, of
-course," he added, after a little hesitation, "how my
-father left his property?"</p>
-
-<p>"I know how he <i>appears</i> to have left it," said the
-lawyer, significantly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I would like to ask you a question, Squire
-Selwyn," said John; "but of course you will not
-answer it unless you think proper."</p>
-
-<p>"Very properly put. Ask your question, and I
-will decide as to its fitness."</p>
-
-<p>"It is this: Do you know whether my father
-made any later will than the one which was
-found?"</p>
-
-<p>"I have no hesitation in answering your question.
-He did."</p>
-
-<p>"How long since was it made?"</p>
-
-<p>"Only three months before he died."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose that it disposed of the property
-differently?"</p>
-
-<p>"It disposed of it as the law would have done if
-no will had been made. Your stepmother was to
-have her thirds; the rest of the property would
-have gone to you. The matter might have been
-left to the law but for the existence of the former
-will, which was in Mrs. Oakley's charge, and which
-she said that she had mislaid."</p>
-
-<p>"Who would have been my guardian under the
-last will, Squire Selwyn?"</p>
-
-<p>"Your father asked me to assume that office, and
-I consented cheerfully, not only from my friendship<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span>
-for him, but because I have a very good opinion of
-you," said Squire Selwyn.</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, sir," said John, earnestly.</p>
-
-<p>"Let me add, my young friend," said the lawyer,
-kindly, "that I hope you will come to me as freely
-for advice as if I really filled this office."</p>
-
-<p>"I will, sir," said John. "I am so situated that
-I need a friend to advise me who is older and wiser
-than myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Apply to me freely at all times," said the lawyer,
-pleased with John's modest demeanor.</p>
-
-<p>"There is one thing I want to tell you," said
-John; "I think my father's last will is still in existence."</p>
-
-<p>"What grounds have you for such a belief?" asked
-Squire Selwyn, regarding him closely.</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you, sir," said John.</p>
-
-<p>He then related the particulars of his last interview
-with his father, and the great effort which the sick
-man made to communicate something to him.</p>
-
-<p>Squire Selwyn listened attentively.</p>
-
-<p>"Will you repeat the words which you could distinguish?"
-he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I distinctly heard father say, 'my will,' and I
-thought I heard him say also 'drawer.'"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I am glad you told me this," said the lawyer,
-thoughtfully. "Did he attempt to say more?"</p>
-
-<p>"There was no chance. Mrs. Oakley entered the
-chamber, and ordered me out. She said I was disturbing
-father."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think she heard the words which your
-father uttered?"</p>
-
-<p>"I know she could not, for it was only by placing
-my ear close to his mouth that I could distinguish
-the little I did."</p>
-
-<p>"How did your father seem affected by the interruption?"</p>
-
-<p>"He seemed disappointed."</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't you have any further chance to speak with
-your father?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; Mrs. Oakley would never admit me
-again."</p>
-
-<p>The lawyer sat for a moment plunged in thought.
-At length he said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Have you ever chanced, since your father's death,
-to see your stepmother searching the papers he left
-behind?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"Tell me when."</p>
-
-<p>John related the circumstances.</p>
-
-<p>"Did she give any explanation?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"She said she was looking for a receipt."</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't she seem disturbed at your seeing her thus
-engaged?"</p>
-
-<p>"She seemed angry, and accused me of prying
-into her actions."</p>
-
-<p>"What opinion did you form of her object at that
-time?" asked the lawyer.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought she was looking for the will," said
-John, frankly.</p>
-
-<p>"Are your relations with your stepmother pleasant?"
-asked Squire Selwyn.</p>
-
-<p>"I am sorry to say they are not," said John. "If
-they had been, I would not have troubled myself
-about the will. But I can see that Mrs. Oakley is
-determined to persecute me, and make my life unhappy,
-and that she is determined not to carry out
-any of my father's plans about my education. She
-has already taken away my horse, and sold it. She
-intended to give it to Ben, but he had an unlucky
-adventure with it one afternoon."</p>
-
-<p>"I heard of that," said the lawyer, smiling. "He
-got thrown, didn't he?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir. That cured him of wanting to ride, and
-so the horse was sold."</p>
-
-<p>"It was a present to you from your father, was it
-not?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir. Ben received at the same time a gold
-watch, which he still has."</p>
-
-<p>"That seems hardly fair. One question more:
-Have you any knowledge of any secret drawer in
-your father's desk, or in any article which he used to
-own?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose not. If there had been one, he would
-hardly have disclosed its whereabouts to a boy.
-Well, my young friend," said the lawyer, rising, as if
-to terminate the interview, "I am glad to have received
-this call from you. I regard your information as
-important. It strengthens the conviction which I
-before entertained, that <i>your father's last will is in
-existence somewhere</i>. Out of regard to your interests,
-as well as to carry out his last wishes, I sincerely
-hope that it may be found. But I need not tell you
-that in the present position of affairs the greatest
-caution is absolutely necessary. I am not prepared
-to advise you at present, but shall take your case
-under my most serious consideration."</p>
-
-<p>John took his cap and books, and Squire Selwyn
-accompanied him to the door of the office. As
-they stood on the threshold, an open wagon drove
-by. Both looked up simultaneously, and an expression
-of vexation swept over the lawyer's face as he<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</a></span>
-recognized Mrs. Oakley and her brother. Mrs. Oakley's
-eye lighted up as it rested upon John.</p>
-
-<p>"He is getting dangerous," she thought. "It is
-well I am going to be rid of him."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">John</span> could not help wondering what inference
-Mrs. Oakley would draw from seeing him in consultation
-with the lawyer. He anticipated that it would
-arouse her suspicions, and lead to his being treated
-with greater coldness and harshness than ever. It
-was with considerable surprise, therefore, that on
-presenting himself at the supper-table he received a
-very pleasant greeting from his stepmother. She
-made no allusion to having met him, but, in her conversation
-with her brother, asked two or three questions
-of John, in an easy way, as if the relations between
-them were perfectly cordial. Ben glanced at
-his mother once or twice in surprise, for she had not
-seen fit to take him into her confidence, and he did
-not understand what this sudden cordiality meant.
-John, who had usually been excluded from any share
-in the conversation, was not only surprised, but
-pleased, and hoped that the change would be permanent.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span>
-His resentment was not lasting, and he was
-prepared to respond to his stepmother's advances.
-Mr. Huxter's conduct puzzled him a little. That
-gentleman seemed disposed to be quite affable and
-social.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope, Mr. Oakley, you and Benjamin will some
-time favor me with a visit at my humble home. I
-cannot promise you as good accommodations as you
-have at home, but I shall be very glad to see you&mdash;very."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, sir," said John.</p>
-
-<p>Ben, who was not remarkable for politeness, did
-not deign a word in reply to his uncle's invitation.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of Mr. Huxter's not very prepossessing
-exterior John began to think him quite a pleasant
-man, and felt obliged to him for his invitation, though
-he felt no particular desire to accept it.</p>
-
-<p>After supper was over, Mr. Huxter turned to
-John:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I am going out on the door-step to smoke my
-pipe. I suppose you don't smoke?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, sir," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I was going to ask you to join me; but of course
-you don't smoke. It isn't good for boys. Do you
-smoke, Ben?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't smoke a <i>pipe</i>," said Ben, glancing with<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</a></span>
-some disgust at the clay pipe, the bowl of which his
-uncle was filling.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you, being a young gentleman, smoke
-cigars. They are more aristocratic. But I'm a poor
-man, and I can't afford them. Well, if you'll get
-your cigar, we'll have a social smoke together."</p>
-
-<p>"I've got an engagement," said Ben, not very
-graciously, and, putting on his hat, he stalked off.</p>
-
-<p>"He's an impudent puppy," said Mr. Huxter to
-himself. "I wish I had the training of him for a
-little while. But I must put up with his insults, or
-lose all hope of help from my sister."</p>
-
-<p>"Come home early, Benjamin," said his mother.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, you needn't sit up for me. You go to bed so
-precious early it doesn't give me any evening at all."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley followed him with her eyes a little uneasily.
-While Mr. Oakley was alive Ben kept pretty
-straight, for he stood somewhat in awe of his stepfather;
-but since his death he had shown a disposition
-to have his own way, and his mother's wishes
-weighed very little with him. She could not help
-feeling that the boy in whom her dearest hopes centred,
-and for whom she was willing even to wrong
-another, manifested very little gratitude for her devotion
-to him. John, whom she charged with lack
-of respect, treated her at all times much more respectfully<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</a></span>
-than her own son. But Mrs. Oakley was
-prejudiced, and would not see this. She shut her
-eyes alike to John's merits and Ben's faults, and the
-latter took his own way, spending the evening in the
-bar-room and billiard saloon, and learning much that
-he ought not to have learned.</p>
-
-<p>About half-past nine in the evening, when John
-was studying his lesson in "Xenophon's Anabasis," he
-heard a low knock at the door. Supposing it to be
-one of the servants, he said, carelessly, "Come in!"</p>
-
-<p>Looking up, as the door opened, he was not a little
-surprised at the entrance of his stepmother. With
-the instincts of a young gentleman, he rose hastily,
-and, drawing a chair, said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Won't you sit down, Mrs. Oakley?"</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, John," said his stepmother; "I will
-sit down a moment. You are studying, I suppose."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I was preparing my Greek lesson for to-morrow."</p>
-
-<p>John tried not to look surprised, but he wondered
-very much what should have led to a call from Mrs.
-Oakley, especially at so late an hour.</p>
-
-<p>"You are getting on well in your studies, I have
-no doubt."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you. So my teacher says."</p>
-
-<p>"I am glad to hear it. I am afraid it will be an<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</a></span>
-interruption for you to be absent from school a few
-days."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, it would be an interruption; but if you wish
-it, I could try to make it up afterwards."</p>
-
-<p>"I came to ask a favor of that kind."</p>
-
-<p>"Does she want me to work on the farm?" thought
-John, puzzled.</p>
-
-<p>But he was not long kept in doubt.</p>
-
-<p>"My brother, who is now stopping here, leaves for
-home to-morrow morning," proceeded Mrs. Oakley.
-"There's a little business I want attended to, which
-makes it desirable that some one should go back with
-him. I might send Ben, but I don't think he would
-answer the purpose. So I have thought of you."</p>
-
-<p>"Does Mr. Huxter go to-morrow morning?" asked
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"He has just decided to do so. That, I am aware,
-gives you but short notice," said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Shall I need to be away long?"</p>
-
-<p>"A few days at least. Have you a carpet-bag?"</p>
-
-<p>"A small one."</p>
-
-<p>"That will answer. You can put in a couple of
-shirts, some collars, stockings, and handkerchiefs."</p>
-
-<p>"How shall I know what to do?"</p>
-
-<p>"My brother will give you all the needful information.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</a></span>
-And now, good-night. We shall breakfast at
-six, in order to be in time for the stage."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well, I will be ready."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley left the room, and went downstairs,
-leaving John considerably puzzled by what had
-happened. He was sorry to be kept from school for
-a few days even, for he was at the head of his class
-both in Greek and Latin, and would lose his standing
-temporarily at least. But it was characteristic of
-him to be obliging, even at the cost of some self-sacrifice,
-and therefore he had made no opposition to the
-wishes of his stepmother, though it did occur to him
-that, as Ben neither attended school nor did anything
-else except amuse himself, he might have executed
-his mother's commission. However, John knew
-enough of Ben's disobliging disposition to suspect
-that he had been applied to and refused, especially
-as he could see that he had no great affection for his
-uncle. Of course he could have no suspicion of the
-trap which Mrs. Oakley had artfully laid for him, and
-that the few days' absence were intended by her to
-extend to months and possibly years.</p>
-
-<p>"If I am going early to-morrow morning," thought
-John, "I may as well stop studying and pack my
-carpet-bag. I wish I had asked Mrs. Oakley where
-her brother lives."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>John closed his "Anabasis," and found his carpet-bag.
-Into it he put whatever he thought would be
-needed in a week's absence. He did not suppose he
-should be away longer than that.</p>
-
-<p>"If it were not so late," he thought, "I would run
-over and tell Sam that I am to be away for a few
-days. He will be surprised when he don't see me at
-school."</p>
-
-<p>But it was too late, for the village clock just then
-struck ten, and as he must be up early, John felt
-that the best thing he could do was to go to bed and
-get a good night's sleep, to prepare him for the
-fatigues of the succeeding day.</p>
-
-<p>After a sound and refreshing night's sleep, John
-went downstairs the next morning, with his carpet-bag
-in his hand. The table was spread for breakfast,
-and Mr. Huxter and Mrs. Oakley had already
-taken their seats.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, John," said Mrs. Oakley; "you
-are just in time. Are you all ready to go?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Then sit down to breakfast, for the stage will be
-here very soon."</p>
-
-<p>"So I am to have the pleasure of your company,
-Mr. Oakley?" said Mr. Huxter. "I did not anticipate
-that I should so soon receive a visit from<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</a></span>
-you when I invited you yesterday to my humble
-home."</p>
-
-<p>"In what town do you live, Mr. Huxter?" asked
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, folks call it Hardscrabble," said Mr. Huxter,
-with a laugh.</p>
-
-<p>"Is it far away?"</p>
-
-<p>"We'll get there to-night if nothing happens,"
-said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>John did not know whether to conclude that Hardscrabble
-was, or was not, the real name of the town,
-but did not like to press the inquiry. He never
-remembered to have heard of a town bearing that
-name. However, he would know by evening at any
-rate. He could not help feeling some curiosity as to
-Mr. Huxter's home; but neither that gentleman's
-appearance nor description of it led him to form a
-very high idea of its sumptuousness.</p>
-
-<p>The breakfast was a substantial one, and Mr.
-Huxter did justice to it. Indeed, he was seldom
-wanting in a good appetite, especially when the repast
-was an inviting one.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose I shan't see Ben before I go?" said
-he, leaning back in his chair, and picking his teeth
-with a fork.</p>
-
-<p>"I am afraid not," said Mrs. Oakley. "Ben got<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span>
-home rather late last night, and I suppose the poor
-boy is tired this morning. I think I had better not
-disturb him."</p>
-
-<p>"Don't disturb him on my account," said his
-uncle, who did not seem much disappointed by Ben's
-absence. "He'd better have his sleep out. But,
-sister Jane, if I were you I wouldn't let him stay out
-so late in the evening."</p>
-
-<p>"You must remember, Ephraim, he's a young
-gentleman now. It won't do to keep him in leading-strings,
-just as if he were a boy."</p>
-
-<p>"I'd keep him in check if he were my boy,"
-thought Mr. Huxter; but he saw that it would not
-be best to say so.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, Jane, of course you know best," he said.
-"When are you coming to make us a visit?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not very soon, I am afraid. I can't leave the
-farm very well. There are too many things which
-need attending to."</p>
-
-<p>"There's the stage," said John, suddenly.</p>
-
-<p>The rumbling of the wheels was faintly heard up
-the road. All rose from the table, and prepared to
-go. Mrs. Oakley brought out a covered basket and
-handed it to her brother.</p>
-
-<p>"I've put some sandwiches in this basket," she
-said. "You'll be hungry by and by, and it will<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</a></span>
-save you the expense of stopping at a hotel for dinner."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good!" said Mr. Huxter, with satisfaction.
-"That's what I meant to speak about, but I forgot
-it. I begrudge paying for dinner at a tavern. They
-always charge you about double what it's worth.
-Come, Mr. Oakley, are you ready?"</p>
-
-<p>"All ready, sir."</p>
-
-<p>The rumbling of the stage was now distinctly
-heard. They opened the front door, and made
-signals for it to stop. The lumbering vehicle was
-brought to in front of the gate, and the driver jumped
-from his elevated perch, and opened the door for the
-passengers to enter.</p>
-
-<p>"I think I'll take a seat outside, if it makes no
-difference to you, Mr. Huxter," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Just as you like," was the reply.</p>
-
-<p>So, while Mr. Huxter got inside, John took a
-seat beside the driver.</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you going, John?" asked the driver,
-who knew everybody in the village, and was on intimate
-terms with all.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm going away with the gentleman who has just
-got inside," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Where does he live?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know the name of the place," said our<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[139]</a></span>
-hero, suspecting that Hardscrabble was only a local
-appellation.</p>
-
-<p>"Be gone long?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not more than a week."</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile, Mrs. Oakley watched the receding
-stage with satisfaction. When it was out of sight,
-she entered the house.</p>
-
-<p>"Now," said she, "I'll look for the will without
-John Oakley to spy upon me."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN OAKLEY'S NEW HOME.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Although</span> John would prefer to have remained at
-home, in order that his studies might be uninterrupted,
-he nevertheless could not help deriving
-enjoyment from the ride on the stage-coach. It was
-a beautiful morning. The sun was gilding with its
-beams the fields and brooks, and a beautiful breeze
-rustled in and out among the leaves of the trees that
-for some distance lined the road. John, from his
-elevated perch, had an excellent view of the scenes
-through which they passed. As they rode by the
-house of Squire Selwyn, lie hoped to catch sight of
-his friend Sam; but Sam was nowhere to be seen.</p>
-
-<p>"Sam is lazy this morning," thought John, disappointed.</p>
-
-<p>But there he did Sam injustice. He had risen
-early, and with hook and line had gone to the pond
-to fish. From a distance he caught a glimpse of the
-stage rumbling along the village street, but it was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</a></span>
-too far off for him to distinguish the outside passengers.
-He would have been surprised had he known
-that among them was his friend John.</p>
-
-<p>Ere long they were beyond the limits of the township.
-Occasionally the stage stopped to take in a
-fresh passenger, or to discharge a portion of its living
-freight. At intervals of a few miles they came to
-some village tavern, with a broad swinging sign,
-where the driver would pause to water his horses, or,
-at longer intervals, to exchange them for a fresh
-supply. Once or twice John descended to stretch
-his legs, stiff with long sitting. More than once he
-observed Mr. Huxter enter the tavern, and come out
-with his nose a little redder than usual.</p>
-
-<p>"I went in to get a glass of bitters," he explained
-to John, whom he encountered at the door on one of
-these occasions. "I'll get you some if you want it."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," said John. "I don't care for any."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you're young and strong, and don't need
-them. When you get to my age, you'll need a little
-something to stimulate you."</p>
-
-<p>John, who rightly conjectured that the glass of
-"bitters" was only another name for New England
-rum, could not help thinking that Mr. Huxter would
-have been quite as well off without it; but this
-thought he of course kept to himself.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[142]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"The old gentleman is rather fond of 'wetting his
-whistle,' isn't he?" said the driver, familiarly.</p>
-
-<p>"So it seems," said John, briefly.</p>
-
-<p>He did not care to discuss the conduct of his stepmother's
-brother with any one, and therefore confined
-himself to this remark. At twelve o'clock they had
-travelled forty miles.</p>
-
-<p>"The stage will stop half an hour for dinner," said
-the driver, as he drew up in front of an old-fashioned
-country tavern.</p>
-
-<p>"This is as far as I go," said the driver to John.
-"Do you stop here?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, we go further on."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you'll be comin' back this way in a few
-days?"</p>
-
-<p>"I expect so. By the way, if you see Sam Selwyn
-to-night, just tell him that I was one of your
-passengers this morning."</p>
-
-<p>"All right."</p>
-
-<p>"John Oakley!" said Mr. Huxter, from below.</p>
-
-<p>"Here, sir," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Just get down, and bring that basket with you.
-We'll go under the trees and have a bite."</p>
-
-<p>John followed directions, and the two sat down
-together, with the basket between them.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[143]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Travelling is hungry work," said Mr. Huxter.
-"Let's see what my sister has put up for us."</p>
-
-<p>The basket, being uncovered, proved to be full of
-sandwiches, with a few doughnuts on top. They
-were all excellent of their kind; for Mrs. Oakley,
-whatever might be said of her in other respects, was
-a good house-keeper, and took care that whatever
-food was prepared in the house should be good.</p>
-
-<p>"Now, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, "we needn't
-have any ceremony here. Just make yourself at
-home and pitch in."</p>
-
-<p>It may be observed that Mr. Huxter was gradually
-beginning to treat John with greater familiarity.
-When first introduced, he had addressed him as "Mr.
-Oakley." Next it was "John Oakley." Now it was
-"Oakley," without any prefix. John, who had no
-inordinate sense of his own dignity, was not much
-disturbed by this, but continued to treat Mr. Huxter
-with the same outward respect as at first.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter followed his own recommendations
-strictly. He did "pitch in," and with such vigor
-that he consumed two-thirds of the contents of the
-basket, while John, whose appetite had also been
-stimulated by the long ride, was eating the remaining
-third.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, there aint much left, that's a fact," he said,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[144]</a></span>
-surveying the empty basket. "The ride's given you
-a pretty good appetite, Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"Pretty good," said John, smiling at the unexpected
-inference drawn from the empty basket.</p>
-
-<p>"That's lucky, for we shan't get anything more till
-we get home," said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"When will that be?" inquired John.</p>
-
-<p>"Somewhere about seven. It's a long pull; but I
-guess we can stand it," said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"I think I can," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"The old lady won't be expecting us," said Mr.
-Huxter. "I told her I might, maybe, be gone a fortnight."</p>
-
-<p>"She'll be glad to see you so soon," said John,
-who did not think of anything else to say.</p>
-
-<p>"Umph!" said Mr. Huxter, in a tone which might
-be interpreted as conveying a little doubt on this
-point. "I feel a little dry," he said, rising and
-stretching himself. "I think I'll go into the house,
-and see if I can find a little water."</p>
-
-<p>When Mr. Huxter reappeared, John inferred from
-his appearance that, if he had been drinking water,
-it had been largely mingled with a different beverage.
-He satisfied his own thirst at the pump, where he
-drank a deep and refreshing draught of clear cold<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[145]</a></span>
-water, purer and better than any liquid which the art
-of man has devised.</p>
-
-<p>So the afternoon passed. Twice more Mr. Huxter
-got out of the stage, and entered a wayside tavern, on
-the same mysterious errand. Each time he reappeared
-with his nose redder, and his eyes more inflamed.
-The liquor which he had drunk made him
-quarrelsome, and so disagreeable to his fellow-passengers.
-Finally one of them called to the driver in
-an authoritative voice to stop, and insisted that Mr.
-Huxter should travel outside for the remainder of the
-way. With some difficulty he was induced to make
-the change, and from that time John had the pleasure
-of his society.</p>
-
-<p>"Who are you?" asked Mr. Huxter, fixing his
-eyes upon John with a vacant stare.</p>
-
-<p>"I am John Oakley," said our hero.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, yes, I know. You're the son of old Oakley
-that my sister Jane married."</p>
-
-<p>It was painful to John to hear his father spoken of
-as old Oakley, but he understood Mr. Huxter's situation,
-and felt that it would be idle to resent anything
-said under such circumstances.</p>
-
-<p>"Old Oakley left all his property to Jane," continued
-Mr. Huxter, with a drunken laugh. "Oh,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[146]</a></span>
-she's a deep one, is Jane! She knows how her bread
-is buttered."</p>
-
-<p>John turned away in disgust, and tried not to heed
-what was said.</p>
-
-<p>"But she's hard on her poor brother," whined Mr.
-Huxter. "She ought to have come down with something
-handsome."</p>
-
-<p>His mutterings became incoherent, and John ceased
-to notice them. At length, about seven o'clock, the
-stage drove into a small village, of not particularly
-attractive appearance.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," said the driver, turning to John, "you're
-most home."</p>
-
-<p>"Am I?" asked John.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course you are. Aint you travelling with
-<i>him</i>?" indicating Mr. Huxter by a gesture.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; I've come with him on a little business."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you're not going to stay?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, no!"</p>
-
-<p>"Lucky for you!"</p>
-
-<p>John didn't inquire why the driver thought it lucky
-for him. He thought he understood without any
-explanation.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you go any further?" he asked of the driver.</p>
-
-<p>"To the next town."</p>
-
-<p>"What is the name of this place?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[147]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Some folks call it Hardscrabble; but the real
-name is Jackson."</p>
-
-<p>"Where does Mr. Huxter live?"</p>
-
-<p>"Up the road apiece. I go right by the gate. I'll
-stop and leave you there."</p>
-
-<p>A little less than a mile further the driver reined
-up his horses.</p>
-
-<p>"Here you are," he said. "Now look sharp, for
-I'm behind time."</p>
-
-<p>With some difficulty Mr. Huxter, who had now become
-quite drowsy, was made to understand that he
-had reached home. With still greater difficulty, he
-was assisted in safety to the ground, and the stage
-drove on.</p>
-
-<p>John now for the first time looked about him to see
-what sort of a place he had reached. He distinguished
-a two-story house, old-fashioned in appearance,
-standing a few rods back from the road. It
-was sadly in need of a fresh coat of paint, as was
-also the fence which surrounded it. A little distance
-from the house, at one side, was a small building of
-one story, liberally supplied with windows, which
-John afterwards learned to be a shoe-shop. It was
-Mr. Huxter's place of business, when he saw fit to
-work, which was by no means regularly. An old
-cart, a wood-pile, and some barrels littered up the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[148]</a></span>
-front yard. A field alongside was overgrown with
-weeds, and everything indicated shiftlessness and
-neglect.</p>
-
-<p>John had no difficulty in opening the front gate,
-for it hung upon one hinge, and was never shut. He
-supported Mr. Huxter to the door and knocked, for
-there was no bell. The summons was answered by a
-girl of ten, in a dirty calico dress and dishevelled
-hair.</p>
-
-<p>"Mother," she screamed, shrilly, as she saw who
-it was, "here's father come home, and there's somebody
-with him!"</p>
-
-<p>At this intimation, a woman came from a back
-room to the door. She looked thin and careworn, as
-if the life which she led was not a very happy
-one.</p>
-
-<p>"Mrs. Huxter, I suppose?" asked John.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said she.</p>
-
-<p>"Your husband does not feel quite well," said
-John, expressing in as delicate a manner as possible
-the fact that something was out of order with Mr.
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Who said I wasn't well?" exclaimed Mr. Huxter,
-in a rough voice. "Never was better in my life. I
-say, Polly, can't you get us something to eat? I'm
-most starved."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[149]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter looked inquiringly at John, whose
-presence with her husband she did not understand.</p>
-
-<p>"I believe I am to stop here for a day or two,"
-said John, responding to her look. "My name is
-John Oakley. I am the stepson of Mr. Huxter's sister."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, yes, I know," said Mrs. Huxter. "I am
-afraid we can't accommodate you very well, Mr. Oakley,
-but we'll do our best."</p>
-
-<p>"What's good enough for us is good enough for
-him," said Mr. Huxter, fiercely. "He's as poor as
-we are. Sister Jane's got all the money. She's a
-deep one, is sister Jane."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you won't be offended at what he says,
-Mr. Oakley," said Mrs. Huxter, in an apologetic tone.
-"He don't mean what he says."</p>
-
-<p>"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter!" said her husband, who
-was disposed to be quarrelsome. "Don't make a fool
-of yourself, but get supper as soon as you can."</p>
-
-<p>"We haven't got any meat in the house," said Mrs.
-Huxter, timidly. "You know you only left me a
-little money."</p>
-
-<p>"Here's some money," said Mr. Huxter, fumbling
-in his pocket, and producing a five-dollar bill.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter took the bill, surprised at its large
-amount, for she seldom got more than one dollar at a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[150]</a></span>
-time. Forthwith the girl of ten was sent for some
-steak at the butcher's, and in a reasonable time supper
-was declared to be ready. Meanwhile Mr. Huxter
-had been to the pump, and by the free use of cold
-water, applied externally, succeeded in getting the
-better of his intoxication, and was prepared to do
-full justice to the meal provided.</p>
-
-<p>By the time supper was over, it was half-past eight.
-John felt fatigued with his long journey, and asked
-permission to retire. He was shown to an attic
-chamber, furnished only with a cot bed and a broken
-chair. But, rude as were the accommodations, John
-slept soundly, little dreaming the unwelcome news
-that awaited him on the morrow.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MR. HUXTER AT HOME.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">When</span> John awoke the next morning he found it difficult
-at first to understand where he was; but recollection
-soon came to his aid, and he remembered that he
-was Mr. Huxter's guest. He rose from the cot-bed, and,
-going to the window, looked out. The prospect was
-not a very pleasant one. Just across the street was
-a pasture, with here and there a gnarled and stunted
-tree. The immediate neighborhood of Mr. Huxter's
-house has already been described.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't wonder they call it Hardscrabble,"
-thought John. "I shouldn't like to live here."</p>
-
-<p>At this moment Mr. Huxter's head was thrust in
-through the open door.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Oakley," said he, "it's time to get up.
-We don't want any lazy folks here."</p>
-
-<p>"I was tired with my ride yesterday, and overslept
-myself," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, dress as quick as you can," said Mr. Huxter,
-turning to descend the stairs.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[152]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I don't see any washbowl," said John, hesitating.</p>
-
-<p>"You can come downstairs and wash, like the rest
-of us," said Mr. Huxter. "You needn't expect us to
-lug up water for you."</p>
-
-<p>John did not reply to this rude speech; but he
-could not avoid being struck by the change in the
-manner of his host. Mr. Huxter had, when first introduced,
-treated him with elaborate politeness. Now
-he treated him with downright rudeness, and as if
-he possessed some authority over him. John did
-not understand this, nor did he like it; but as it was
-only for a few days at the farthest, he resolved not to
-repay rudeness with rudeness, but to behave with as
-much respect as circumstances would allow. In the
-mean time he would ascertain as soon as possible the
-object of his visit, and so hasten matters as to allow
-of his return home with as little delay as possible.</p>
-
-<p>Dressing hastily, he went downstairs, and found the
-breakfast-table spread in the kitchen. Mr. Huxter
-was seated at the table in his shirt-sleeves.</p>
-
-<p>"Down at last, Oakley," he said. "Sit right up."</p>
-
-<p>"I should like to wash first," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, there's the sink, and there's a tin basin,"
-said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Wait a minute, Mr. Oakley," said Mrs. Huxter,
-"I'll wash out the basin for you."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[153]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"It's clean enough," said her husband.</p>
-
-<p>"No, there's been some greasy water in it," said
-Mrs. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"You're mighty anxious to wait on him," sneered
-Mr. Huxter. "You don't seem to think me of any
-consequence."</p>
-
-<p>His wife did not reply. Poor woman! she had a
-hard time of it. She had always had to contend with
-poverty; but poverty is not the worst of evils. If her
-husband had been reasonably kind, she could have
-borne that without repining, though it subjected her
-to many privations which she well knew might have
-been avoided had not her husband been so shiftless
-and intemperate. But his temper was far from
-sweet. He was that detestable character, a domestic
-tyrant, and did all in his power to make his wife uncomfortable
-and unhappy. She had learned that her best
-course was to permit his taunts and harsh words to
-pass unheeded, for at such times reason had no
-weight with him.</p>
-
-<p>It did not take John long to understand the position
-of affairs. He saw that Mrs. Huxter was disposed
-to be polite and kind to him, and he felt
-grateful. He could not help pitying her for having
-such a husband.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[154]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Mrs. Huxter," he said, when she had
-prepared the basin for him.</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you are accustomed to washing in your
-own room," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John; "but it's of no consequence. I
-can wash down here just as well."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course you can," said Mr. Huxter. "Come,
-be spry there, Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>John washed himself deliberately, not thinking that
-it was necessary to hurry himself on Mr. Huxter's
-account, and sat down to the table.</p>
-
-<p>"You're an enterprising young man," said Mr.
-Huxter. "I'm half through my breakfast, and you're
-just ready to begin."</p>
-
-<p>"He had a long and tiresome journey yesterday,"
-said Mrs. Huxter. "No wonder he was tired."</p>
-
-<p>"So had I," said her husband. "You don't seem
-to think I can ever get tired, even when I've been
-working like a dog."</p>
-
-<p>"What time is it?" asked John.</p>
-
-<p>"Most seven."</p>
-
-<p>"Seven is our breakfast-hour at home," said John,
-quietly. "As you did not tell me you breakfasted
-earlier here, you could not expect me to get up sooner
-than I did."</p>
-
-<p>"That's true, Mr. Oakley," said Mrs. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[155]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"So you're siding with him,&mdash;are you?" said Mr.
-Huxter, angrily.</p>
-
-<p>John was far from being a coward. He was disposed
-to treat every one with courtesy and respect,
-but expected to be treated in the same way. Mr.
-Huxter's manner was so very offensive, and his
-words so dictatorial, that his anger was excited. He
-felt that he could not with proper self-respect remain
-silent longer.</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Huxter," he said, fixing his eyes calmly on
-the face of his host, "you seem to forget that I am
-your guest, and entitled to be treated with common
-politeness."</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Oakley is quite right," said Mrs. Huxter.
-"You have been very rude to him."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to say I'm not polite?" demanded
-Huxter, raising his voice.</p>
-
-<p>It was not certain to whom this question was addressed,&mdash;to
-John or his wife. But John, who did not
-wish to get Mrs. Huxter into trouble on his account,
-hastened to reply:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You can judge for yourself, Mr. Huxter, whether
-you have treated me as I had a right to expect. I
-came here with you to oblige your sister, Mrs. Oakley.
-When the business is over, I shall go back. I
-suppose it will only occupy a short time. I shall try<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[156]</a></span>
-to make you as little trouble as possible, and if you
-will let me know the rules of your house I will try to
-conform to them. To-morrow morning I shall be
-downstairs in time for breakfast."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter would have been angry at these words,
-but the secret thought that John was in his power
-moderated his resentment. He laughed in his sleeve
-at the thought of John's dismay, when he learned
-that he was not here on a visit, but to remain for an
-indefinite period. This fact he had not mentioned
-even to his wife, who, therefore, could not help wondering
-what could be John's business.</p>
-
-<p>"You've made quite a speech, Oakley," said he,
-sarcastically. "You may think it all right to charge
-a man with impoliteness in his own house, but for my
-part I think it cursed impudent."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not intend to be impudent," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know what you intend, but you are so,"
-said Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you won't mind what he says," said Mrs.
-Huxter, distressed.</p>
-
-<p>"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter! I'd rather you wouldn't
-interfere. I'll have it out with this young man without
-any help from you."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't understand you, Mr. Huxter," said John,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[157]</a></span>
-with dignity. "I have tried to treat you with proper
-respect."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, you've tried very hard."</p>
-
-<p>"And I don't know why you have taken offence.
-I should like to know how long I am likely to be detained
-here on the business which has brought me
-here."</p>
-
-<p>"Why do you want to know?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because I think it would be better for both of us
-that I should go to the hotel, if there is one in the
-village. I am afraid we are not likely to agree very
-well, and then I shall not interfere with any of your
-arrangements."</p>
-
-<p>"Who do you expect is going to pay your hotel
-bills?" demanded Mr. Huxter, with a sneer.</p>
-
-<p>"I think there will be no difficulty about that,"
-said John.</p>
-
-<p>"If you think my sister will pay any such bills you
-are mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"As I came here on business of hers she will probably
-pay it. If she is unwilling, I will pay it myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed!" said Mr. Huxter, pricking up his ears.
-"Where will you get the money?"</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you will not take offence, Mr. Huxter, if
-I decline to answer that question."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[158]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Have you got any money with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I decline answering."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was about to make an angry reply;
-but a moment's thought led him to change his purpose.
-He was anxious to find out how much money
-John had.</p>
-
-<p>"Have you got money enough to keep you at the
-hotel a week?"</p>
-
-<p>"Shall I need to remain here a week?" asked John,
-a little disturbed at the thought of having his studies
-interrupted for so long a time, especially as there
-seemed so little prospect of deriving any enjoyment
-from his visit.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps longer."</p>
-
-<p>"If I don't have money enough, I will write to
-Mrs. Oakley for more," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I can tell you beforehand that you won't get
-any."</p>
-
-<p>"We won't dispute about that," said John. "I
-shall be glad to go about this business at once, as I
-do not wish to be kept away from my studies any
-longer than is absolutely necessary."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm thinking, young man," said Mr. Huxter,
-"that it will be a good while before you go back to
-your Latin and Greek."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[159]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Why so?" said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Read that, and you'll know," said Mr. Huxter;
-and he drew a note from his pocket, and handed it to
-John.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[160]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MRS. OAKLEY'S NOTE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">John</span> opened the note, little suspecting the nature
-of its contents. It was as follows:&mdash;</p>
-
-<blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"<span class="smcap">John Oakley</span>:&mdash;I have made an arrangement with my
-brother to have you board with him for the present. As
-you and Benjamin find it so difficult to agree, it will be
-much better that you should live apart. If you had not
-treated him so brutally I should not be under the necessity
-of sending you away from home. I hope you will give my
-brother no trouble, but will follow his directions. He understands
-what course I wish him to pursue with you. If
-he reports favorably of you, I will send for you to return at
-a proper time."</p>
-
-<p style="text-align: right;">"<span class="smcap">Jane Oakley.</span>"<br />
-</p>
-
-<p style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">"P. S. I will forward your trunk by express, early next
-week."</p></blockquote>
-
-<p>John read this cold and unjust letter with mingled
-anger and dismay. It was hard to have all the
-blame of his quarrel with Ben thrown upon him, when
-Ben had been the aggressor, and he had only contended<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span>
-for his just rights. So he was to be exiled
-from home on Ben's account. He could not help
-thinking how happily his father and he used to live
-together before the present Mrs. Oakley came to the
-farm as house-keeper. And now she and her son had
-taken possession, and he was turned adrift. What
-would his father have thought, could he have foreseen
-what would happen so soon after his death!</p>
-
-<p>These thoughts, and others not less disturbing,
-passed through John's mind as he read his stepmother's
-letter. Mr. Huxter's eyes were fixed upon
-his face in cruel exultation, for he imagined the nature
-of John's feelings, and enjoyed his sorrow.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, Oakley, what do you say to that?" he
-demanded.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know what to say," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I presume not. The fact is, you haven't got
-anything to say in the matter. My sister is your
-natural guardian, and she has sent you to me to manage.
-She says you're rather a tough subject; but I
-reckon I can manage you. You'll find me a little
-harder to deal with than a woman, I can tell you
-that."</p>
-
-<p>John did not reply. Indeed, he hardly knew what
-Mr. Huxter had been saying. So many thoughts
-crowded in upon his mind with regard to the sudden<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[162]</a></span>
-change in his position that he paid little attention to
-what was said.</p>
-
-<p>"Is this the only business on which Mrs. Oakley
-sent me?" he asked, at length.</p>
-
-<p>"It's enough, isn't it?" demanded Mr. Huxter,
-with a laugh. "So you hadn't the least idea what
-was the object of your expedition?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I had not," said John, indignantly. "I had
-no suspicion that it was only a trap."</p>
-
-<p>"I knew you hadn't," said Mr. Huxter, laughing
-with evident enjoyment. "You were pretty well
-taken in, hey?"</p>
-
-<p>"I was taken in," said John, shortly.</p>
-
-<p>"Sister Jane was pretty cute. She knew you'd
-be making a fuss, if you knew. I told her that once
-I got you here there wouldn't be any more trouble.
-So now you know all about it, and you may as well
-settle down to staying here."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter, to whom all this was news, listened
-with earnest attention. She was a good-hearted
-woman, and she couldn't help pitying John. She
-liked her sister-in-law, now Mrs. Oakley, no better
-than John did, and was very thankful when, after a
-two years' residence under her roof, she had obtained
-a position as house-keeper at a distance. She readily
-came to the conclusion that John had been harshly<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span>
-and unjustly treated, and she could not forbear expressing
-her sympathy.</p>
-
-<p>"I did not know you were going to remain with
-us, Mr. Oakley," she said. "I'll try to make you
-comfortable as long as you stay."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Mrs. Huxter," said John, gratefully;
-for he could understand the kindness which led her
-to speak.</p>
-
-<p>"You needn't mister him," said Mr. Huxter,
-roughly. "It's ridiculous to call such a boy 'Mr.';
-it'll make him put on airs worse than ever."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know his first name," said Mrs. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"My name is John," said our hero.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I will call you so, if you are willing."</p>
-
-<p>"If he is willing! Don't make a fool of yourself,
-Mrs. Huxter. It makes no difference whether he is
-willing or not."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall be glad to have you call me John," said
-our hero, without regarding Mr. Huxter's brutal
-speech.</p>
-
-<p>John rose from the table. He had not eaten much,
-for Mr. Huxter's coarseness, and the note from his
-stepmother, had taken away his appetite.</p>
-
-<p>"Won't you have something more, John?" asked
-Mrs. Huxter. "You've eaten very little."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"No, thank you. I don't feel much appetite this
-morning."</p>
-
-<p>He took his hat, and was about to leave the house
-by the back door which led out of the kitchen.</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you going, Oakley?" demanded Mr.
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"I am going out for a walk," said John, shortly.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter hesitated whether to obey the dictates
-of the petty tyranny which impelled him to forbid
-John to go out, but finally decided not to interfere at
-present. He contented himself, therefore, with saying:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I expect you to return within an hour."</p>
-
-<p>John made no reply, but his manly spirit revolted
-against such contemptible despotism. He did not
-recognize Mr. Huxter's authority, and did not mean
-to. He resolved to take an independent stand at
-once, and return when he pleased, and no sooner. I
-wish it to be distinctly understood that John did not
-expect, at his present age, to enjoy all the privileges
-of a grown man. He was always respectful to rightful
-authority, but he considered that Mr. Huxter's
-authority was not rightful, and that his commands
-ought to have no weight with him. Mr. Huxter did
-not know the character with which he had to deal.
-He did not know that John could be as firm under<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span>
-some circumstances, as he was compliant in others.
-If he had known him better he might have felt less
-confident of triumphing over him.</p>
-
-<p>When he left the room Huxter turned to his wife,
-and said, harshly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I've got something to say to you, Mrs. Huxter.
-You needn't trouble yourself to take that boy's part.
-He is a proud-spirited young rascal, and he needs
-taking down."</p>
-
-<p>"He seems to me a very good sort of boy," said
-his wife.</p>
-
-<p>"That shows what a good judge you are," said Mr.
-Huxter, with a sneer. "He's a young bully, and
-was all the time fighting with Ben."</p>
-
-<p>"I always thought Ben inclined to be a bully,"
-said Mrs. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, he is a proud young upstart," admitted his
-uncle, who had not forgiven Ben's disdain. "Got
-some of the Brayton blood in him. But the other's
-just as bad. It's six of one and half a dozen of the
-other. However, wife," pursued Mr. Huxter, with a
-change of tone, "it's likely to be a good thing for us.
-We're to have six dollars a week for boarding young
-Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"That's very good pay. I really think we ought
-to make him comfortable."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"He won't get much favor from me. I promised
-Jane I'd break his proud spirit, and I'm going to do
-it. I shall set him to work next week in the shop."</p>
-
-<p>"Set him to work while we are getting six dollars
-a week for his board!" exclaimed Mrs. Huxter, in
-astonishment.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, that's what Jane told me to do."</p>
-
-<p>"But his work alone will more than pay his
-board."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better for us."</p>
-
-<p>"But I don't think, Mr. Huxter, you have the right
-to do it."</p>
-
-<p>"That shows how little you know about it. Isn't
-Jane his guardian?"</p>
-
-<p>"Does she agree to the arrangement?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course she does. She told me I might do it."</p>
-
-<p>"And she will be willing to pay his board besides?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. You see I represented to her that now she
-was a rich woman she ought to do something for her
-only brother, and that's the way she's going to do it.
-It's a good thing for both of us. She gets rid of a
-troublesome young rascal, and I get handsomely paid
-for taking charge of him. It's a very simple arrangement."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I can't seem to think it's right," said Mrs. Huxter,
-slowly.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you're a fool," said Mr. Huxter, not very
-politely.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm afraid there'll be trouble," thought Mrs. Huxter,
-nervously, but she did not reply.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[168]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MR. HUXTER MAKES A DISCOVERY, AND SO DOES JOHN.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">John</span> felt that he was in a difficult situation, and
-he went out, not so much for a walk, as to gain time
-to consider what he should do under the circumstances.
-He guessed without much difficulty the reason
-which had led to his banishment. Mrs. Oakley did
-not like him, he was aware, and it was natural that
-she should take measures to remove him from the
-house. But John felt that, though this was one
-reason, it was not the principal reason. He was
-satisfied that she wished to have him out of the way
-while she was looking for the will. But since the
-discovery of the will could only be of advantage to
-him, and strip her of two-thirds of the property, he
-was forced to the conclusion that, if she found it, it
-would be only to destroy it, or put it away where he
-would never be likely to find it. He was thoroughly
-convinced of this, but he asked himself in vain what
-he could do under the circumstances. There he was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[169]</a></span>
-at a loss. He could not return and force Mrs. Oakley
-to keep him at home, or if so, he well knew that
-she would manage to make his position very uncomfortable.
-Mrs. Oakley certainly had every advantage
-over him. It would not be prudent, he knew, to
-reveal his suspicion, for he had no proof to bring
-forward. What should he do?</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley meant him to remain with her
-brother; but he had already seen enough of Mr. Huxter's
-petty tyranny and intemperate habits, to decide
-that he could never be happy or ordinarily comfortable
-with him. Of the two, Mrs. Oakley seemed
-preferable. Mrs. Huxter, to be sure, seemed to be a
-good-hearted woman, but she was a victim of her
-husband's tyranny, and her well-meant interference,
-without doing him any good, would very likely bring
-her into trouble.</p>
-
-<p>Finding his perplexity only increase, John adopted
-a sensible resolution. He determined to lay the matter
-before some one who was older and wiser than
-himself, and be guided by his advice. He decided to
-write to Squire Selwyn, his father's lawyer and friend,
-who was already well acquainted with all the circumstances
-of the case, and ask his advice. If he should
-write at once, he calculated that an answer might
-reach him by the fourth day, and until then he<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span>
-thought he could endure Mr. Huxter's disagreeable
-manners. As to the will, he thought it more than
-probable that it would never be found, or, if found,
-it would never do him any good. If Mrs. Oakley
-would carry out his father's plans, permit him to continue
-his studies and go through college, he would
-then be able to make his own way, and would not
-trouble himself about the property.</p>
-
-<p>While engaged in these reflections he had been
-slowly walking up the road towards the village. It
-was not much of a village, not more than twenty
-houses in all, including a church, a school-house, the
-tavern, and a store. Knowing something of the custom
-in country villages, John rightly concluded
-that the post-office would be found in the store. He
-entered therefore, and looked about him. It was a
-common country store, with a stock of a very miscellaneous
-assortment of articles, from sugar and dried
-apples to calico and tape. One corner was appropriated
-to the use of the post-office. John walked up
-to the counter and asked:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Have you any writing paper and envelopes?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said the clerk, producing the articles.</p>
-
-<p>John bought two sheets of paper and two envelopes,
-thinking he might have occasion to write two
-letters, and then asked when the mail went out.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"It has already gone."</p>
-
-<p>"When will the next mail go?"</p>
-
-<p>"To-morrow morning."</p>
-
-<p>"Will you allow me the use of your ink to write a
-letter?"</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly. Just step behind the counter."</p>
-
-<p>John followed directions, and, sitting down at the
-desk, commenced writing. He thought it better to
-write here than to do so at Mr. Huxter's, knowing
-that the suspicions of the latter would be excited.</p>
-
-<p>It is not necessary for me to transcribe John's letter.
-He contented himself with stating plainly the situation
-in which he found himself, and the manner in
-which he had already been treated by Mr. Huxter,
-and wound up by asking Squire Selwyn's advice.
-Having concluded the letter, he directed it neatly, and,
-prepaying the postage, handed it to the clerk.</p>
-
-<p>"All right," said the latter. "It'll go to-morrow
-morning."</p>
-
-<p>When this matter was disposed of John felt more
-comfortable. He had transferred the responsibility
-of deciding what he should do to another in whom he
-had great confidence, and so felt a burden removed
-from his own shoulders. He thought he could stand
-Mr. Huxter's harsh treatment for a few days. Meanwhile,
-with the usual elasticity of youth, he began to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span>
-feel an interest in the new scenes by which he was
-surrounded. He had never before been so far away
-from home, and though Jackson was not a very
-attractive place, it was new, and so had a certain
-charm for him. About half a mile distant he saw a
-hill, which, though barren pasture land, would afford
-him a good view of the village. He determined to
-climb it, and look about him.</p>
-
-<p>We must now return to Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>Half an hour or more after John left the house he
-began to feel thirsty,&mdash;not that natural, healthful
-thirst to which we are all subject, but the artificial,
-craving thirst of one who has accustomed himself to
-the drinking of alcoholic mixtures. Thanks to the
-advanced payment for John's board which he had
-received from his sister, he was unusually well supplied
-with funds, and felt that he need work no more than
-he chose. After splitting up a little wood, therefore,
-he turned out of the yard, and walked towards the
-tavern. He went into the bar-room, and received a
-cordial greeting from the landlord, of whom he was
-a pretty steady customer.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Huxter, where have you kept
-yourself for two or three days? You haven't been
-round to see me."</p>
-
-<p>"I've been making a visit to my sister," said Huxter.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[173]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Oh, that's it. I began to think you had taken the
-temperance pledge, and given up your old friends."</p>
-
-<p>"I haven't come to that yet," said Mr. Huxter, in
-a tone which indicated that he considered taking the
-pledge a very discreditable proceeding.</p>
-
-<p>"No; I thought you'd have too much sense for
-that. What'll you have this morning?"</p>
-
-<p>"Give me a glass of something stiff. Let it be
-extra good, for I'm going to pay up the old score."</p>
-
-<p>No doubt it was extra good, for Mr. Huxter drank
-it with evident enjoyment, and immediately ordered
-another glass. This, too, was drank, and after a little
-desultory conversation Mr. Huxter left the tavern.</p>
-
-<p>It occurred to him that his stock of tobacco was
-out, and he went into the store hard by to lay in a fresh
-supply. While he was paying for it the clerk said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You brought a boy home with you, Mr. Huxter,
-didn't you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. How'd you know?"</p>
-
-<p>"I saw him on the stage, and somebody said he
-got off at your house. Going to stay with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I've taken charge of him."</p>
-
-<p>"He seems a good sort of boy."</p>
-
-<p>"When did you see him?" asked Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"This morning. He only went out from here a
-few minutes ago."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Humph!" said Mr. Huxter. "Did he buy anything?"</p>
-
-<p>"Only two sheets of paper and two envelopes."</p>
-
-<p>A light began to dawn upon Mr. Huxter. John
-wanted to make trouble by writing home.</p>
-
-<p>"Look here," said he; "if the boy brings in a letter
-you needn't send it. Keep it, and hand it to me."</p>
-
-<p>The clerk looked surprised. Mr. Huxter, finding
-some explanation necessary, continued:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"He's a very troublesome boy. He's almost broken
-his poor mother's heart,&mdash;she's my sister,&mdash;and
-I've agreed to take charge of him for a time. It takes
-a man to manage him. But it won't do for him to be
-writing home and making a fuss. You understand?"</p>
-
-<p>"I shouldn't have thought him so troublesome.
-He looks very quiet."</p>
-
-<p>"You can't judge from appearances," said Mr.
-Huxter, shaking his head. "He don't show out before
-folks. So, if any letters are put in directed to
-Hampton, just keep them, and I'll look them over.
-If they're proper to send, I will let them go."</p>
-
-<p>"He wrote a letter here this morning."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he?" asked Mr. Huxter, his eyes sparkling.
-"The young rascal's prompt. It's lucky I came in.
-He was cunning enough to write here, that I might
-not know anything about it. Let me see the letter."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[175]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The clerk, not doubting Mr. Huxter's authority,
-handed him the letter.</p>
-
-<p>He broke it open hastily, and read it. It is needless
-to say that John's description of himself, though
-moderately expressed, was far from complimentary,
-and Mr. Huxter's heart was stirred with indignation.</p>
-
-<p>"The young rascal shall pay for this," he thought.</p>
-
-<p>"This letter is not fit to send," he said, aloud.
-"It would only make trouble. I will take charge of
-it. The boy needn't know but it is gone. You may
-take any letter he brings; but mind you don't send it
-till I have seen it."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well," said the clerk; but he could not help
-pitying John, if he was to be under Mr. Huxter's
-guardianship. In a small village like Jackson every
-man's failings were a matter of general knowledge,
-and the estimation in which Mr. Huxter was held was
-not very high.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I've defeated the young rascal," thought
-Mr. Huxter, triumphantly, as he left the store.
-"He'll find it isn't so easy to outwit me. If Jane
-can't manage him I can, and I intend to. I reckon
-it'll be some time he'll have to wait for an answer to
-that letter."</p>
-
-<p>This thought amused Mr. Huxter, so that he partly
-forgot his vexation at the unflattering description of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span>
-himself which the letter contained. Having no
-further business to attend to, he went up the road
-towards home. The letter he put in one of the side-pockets
-of the loose coat which he wore. But there
-was a large hole in his pocket, and without Mr. Huxter's
-knowledge the letter slipped through. He kept
-on his way, not suspecting his loss.</p>
-
-<p>The letter remained unnoticed in the grass by the
-side of the road, having been wafted there by the
-wind, until John, on his way home an hour and a
-half later, happened to catch sight of it. He went to
-pick it up, not suspecting what it was, and was immeasurably
-surprised when he found it to be the same
-letter he had put into the post-office two hours before.
-How came it there?</p>
-
-<p>John was not long in guessing the truth. Mr.
-Huxter was determined that he should not communicate
-with any one in Hampton, and had recalled the
-letter. No doubt he had given instructions to the
-postmaster, which would make it impossible for John
-to post any letters in future in the village.</p>
-
-<p>"I am very glad to know this," thought John; "I
-shall know better how to act."</p>
-
-<p>He put the letter in his pocket, and kept on his
-way, determined to keep his discovery to himself.
-He began to see what sort of man he had to deal with.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XVII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">A NEW ACQUAINTANCE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Twelve</span> o'clock was the dinner hour at Mr. Huxter's.
-John and he met once more, but the dispute
-between them was not renewed. John was deliberating
-as to what course he should pursue. Mr. Huxter
-was secretly exulting in having defeated John's
-attempt to communicate with his friends, little suspecting
-that John knew all about it. So on the
-whole he was pleasanter than usual, and allowed his
-young guest to eat in peace. Mrs. Huxter was glad
-to notice this change in his conduct, though she
-hardly dared to hope that it would continue.</p>
-
-<p>"So you took a walk this morning, Oakley?" said
-Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"Where did you go?"</p>
-
-<p>"I went to the top of the hill behind the tavern."</p>
-
-<p>"How do you like our village?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[178]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I can't tell yet. I haven't got sufficiently acquainted."</p>
-
-<p>"You'll have chance enough before you get
-through," said Mr. Huxter, significantly.</p>
-
-<p>John understood this very well; but did not see fit
-to show that he did so. He did not wish to provoke
-a quarrel.</p>
-
-<p>"I am going to write to my sister this afternoon,"
-said Mr. Huxter. "Perhaps you'd like to send a
-message."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," said John; "I don't think of any
-message just at present."</p>
-
-<p>"You wouldn't like to send your love to Ben,
-would you?" asked Mr. Huxter, jocosely.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I should," said John, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>"There isn't much love lost between you two, I
-reckon."</p>
-
-<p>"We are not very good friends," said John, in the
-same quiet tone.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm sure it's no wonder," said Mrs. Huxter;
-"Ben was always a troublesome, headstrong boy."</p>
-
-<p>"Let me tell you, Mrs. Huxter," said her husband,
-sharply, "it doesn't look very well in you to run
-down your own relations."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter thought it prudent not to reply.</p>
-
-<p>"Let me see," said Mr. Huxter, as they rose from<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span>
-the table, "it's Friday,&mdash;too late in the week to begin
-anything. You shall have till Monday morning
-to look about you, and then we'll see if we can't find
-something for you to do."</p>
-
-<p>Here was a disclosure for John. He had understood
-that he was to board with Mr. Huxter. Now
-it appeared that the latter intended to set him to work.
-Had he any authority for doing so, and what was
-John's duty under the circumstances. He wished
-earnestly that he were able to consult Squire Selwyn
-without delay, and this reminded him that his letter
-had not yet gone. It would be useless to leave it
-again at the village post-office. It must go from
-some other. John had all the afternoon before him,
-and if the next town were not too far off, he determined
-to walk over and post his letter there. Not
-wishing Mr. Huxter to have any clue to his plans, he
-decided to obtain the necessary information, not from
-Mrs. Huxter, though he did not doubt her willingness
-to give it, but from some other person.</p>
-
-<p>He went out into the road, and began to walk slowly
-in a direction opposite to that which he had taken
-in the morning. It was the stage road he knew, and
-was probably the most direct route to the next town.</p>
-
-<p>Our hero had walked about three-quarters of a mile,
-when he heard a loud clattering sound behind him.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span>
-Turning around, he saw a farm-wagon, driven by a
-boy of about his own age. It was but little past
-noon, and the walk which might be a long one was
-sure to be a hot one. As the boy-driver appeared to
-be alone, and there was plenty of room for another,
-John hailed him.</p>
-
-<p>"Hallo!" he called out. "Hold on a minute."</p>
-
-<p>"Whoa!" shouted the boy, and brought his horse
-to a stop.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you going to the next village?" inquired John.</p>
-
-<p>"To Milbank, you mean?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John, who was not quite sure whether
-he meant it or not, but was willing to take the risk.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I'm going there. Don't you want a ride?"</p>
-
-<p>"That's just what I was going to ask. I'm willing
-to pay for it."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want any pay," said the boy; "I'd
-rather have company than go alone."</p>
-
-<p>"How far is Milbank?"</p>
-
-<p>"It's a pretty good piece,&mdash;most five miles."</p>
-
-<p>John was glad he had not attempted to walk.</p>
-
-<p>"You don't live round here, do you?" asked John's
-new acquaintance.</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"I thought I hadn't seen you. Whereabouts are
-you stayin'?"</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 375px;">
-<img src="images/image5.jpg" width="375" height="586" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"At Mr. Huxter's."</p>
-
-<p>"Is he a relation of yours?" asked the boy, looking
-at John with interest.</p>
-
-<p>"No, he isn't," said John, hastily, unwilling for a
-moment to have it supposed that there was any such
-tie between him and his temporary host.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you going to stay long?"</p>
-
-<p>John was not surprised at these questions, for in
-the country, where he had always lived, it was the
-rule to be inquisitive about other people's affairs, and
-he felt that he ought to make some return for his
-ride.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I shall," he said.</p>
-
-<p>He would like to have replied decidedly in the negative;
-but he felt that he was by no means certain
-about the length of his stay.</p>
-
-<p>"How do you like Huxter?" asked his new
-acquaintance, with rather a comical look.</p>
-
-<p>"I've seen men I liked better," said John, smiling.</p>
-
-<p>"Shouldn't wonder," said the other. "He gets
-awful tight sometimes."</p>
-
-<p>"It is a pity," said John, "for Mrs. Huxter seems
-to be a good sort of a woman, and it must be hard
-on her."</p>
-
-<p>"It would be hard for any woman to have such a
-husband. I don't know Mrs. Huxter much, but I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span>
-never heard anything against her. I've a great mind
-to tell you," said the boy, looking at John to judge
-whether he appeared as if he might be trusted with a
-secret, "a trick that one or two of the fellows played
-on Mr. Huxter once when he was drunk. But you'll
-be sure not to tell?"</p>
-
-<p>John, whose curiosity was somewhat excited, gave
-the required promise.</p>
-
-<p>"You see," continued his informant, "I was walking
-along with George Sprague one afternoon, when
-we came across old Huxter lying side of the road as
-drunk as he could be. George is rather a wild boy, and
-always up to some mischief or other. That afternoon
-he happened to have a little red paint, which he had got
-at the painter's shop for his father to use. As soon as
-we saw old Huxter snoring away, George winked to
-me, and said, 'Huxter's nose is red, but I've a great
-mind to make it a little redder. I should like to see
-how the old fellow will look.' With that he took out
-his brush, and touched Huxter's nose with it lightly,
-making it as red as a brick. I was afraid he would
-wake up and chase us, for he's pretty violent when
-he's drunk; but he was too far gone, and never stirred.
-George took the paint home, and then we came out
-to see if Huxter had gone home. We found he had,
-and we afterwards heard how the trick came out."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 385px;">
-<img src="images/image6.jpg" width="385" height="581" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"When he got home and went into the kitchen,
-Mrs. Huxter screamed as soon as she saw him.</p>
-
-<p>"'What's the matter with you?' he growled.</p>
-
-<p>"'O Mr. Huxter!' she said, clasping her hands,
-'I knew that drinking would be the ruin of you.'</p>
-
-<p>"'Then you're a fool,' he said. 'Drinking a little
-now and then don't do me any harm; but you're a
-woman, and have no more sense than a kitten.'</p>
-
-<p>"'You don't believe me, look at your nose,' said
-his wife.</p>
-
-<p>"'What's the matter with my nose?' asked old
-Huxter, a little surprised.</p>
-
-<p>"'Look at it, and you won't be surprised at my
-words.'</p>
-
-<p>"With that Huxter did look, and when he saw his
-nose glaring red, he was pretty well frightened, I can
-tell you. He had no more suspicion than his wife
-that any one had been playing a trick upon him, and
-he was afraid that his nose would always be so. He
-got frightened and went to bed, and then asked his
-wife to go for the doctor."</p>
-
-<p>"Did the doctor tell him how it was?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; he thought it would do him no harm to be
-frightened a little; so he lectured him about his habits,
-but told him that he thought he could cure him
-this time by using a warm lotion. It was nothing<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span>
-but warm water, with something put in to stain the
-water and make him think it was something else; but
-Huxter did not know that, and was very grateful to
-the doctor for relieving him.</p>
-
-<p>"The fright had such an effect upon him that he
-didn't drink anything for a whole week. Then he
-began again, and got bolder by degrees, till now he's
-as bad as ever."</p>
-
-<p>"How did you find out how the doctor treated the
-case?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because George Sprague is the doctor's son.
-The doctor told all about it at home as a good joke.
-George heard it all, but never breathed a word to his
-father about his being the one that painted Huxter's
-nose. The doctor didn't say anything to George,
-but he looked at him rather queerly, as if he had some
-suspicion. It was a good joke,&mdash;wasn't it?"</p>
-
-<p>"It would have turned out pretty well if it had
-stopped Mr. Huxter's drinking."</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing will do that. He's a pretty hard case
-But you mustn't say a word about what I've been
-telling you. It would get George and me into
-trouble."</p>
-
-<p>"No, I won't say anything about it."</p>
-
-<p>"Where do you live?"</p>
-
-<p>"In Hampton."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Whereabouts is that? Is it far from here?"</p>
-
-<p>"About eighty miles, I should think. It lies to
-the north."</p>
-
-<p>"Is it a pleasant place?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think so; but then I was born there, you know,
-and perhaps that is the reason I think so."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I was born in Jackson, but I don't think
-much of it. I guess we'll move away next spring.
-Father talks of selling his farm. What is your
-name?"</p>
-
-<p>"My name is John Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"And mine is David Wallace."</p>
-
-<p>The boys now felt thoroughly acquainted, and
-chatted together on a variety of subjects, such as interest
-boys. While they were in the midst of their
-conversation, they came to a grist-mill.</p>
-
-<p>"I must stop here about ten minutes, to leave my
-grain," said David. "The village is a mile further
-on. If you'll wait I'll carry you there afterwards."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want you to go just on my account," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"I am going there any way," said David. "There
-are better stores at Milbank than at home, and
-mother asked me to buy her two or three things. So
-you can come as well as not, and ride back too, if
-you don't want to stay long."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, David," said John. "I shall be glad
-to accept your offer. It's rather hot walking, and I
-shan't want to stop but a few minutes. Shall you go
-anywhere near the post-office?"</p>
-
-<p>"Close by."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll just run in there a minute."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you got anything else to do?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"You didn't set out to walk just to go to the Milbank
-post-office, did you?" asked David, in some
-surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"I had a letter to mail."</p>
-
-<p>"Couldn't you mail it at our post-office?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I could; but it wouldn't go."</p>
-
-<p>"Why not?"</p>
-
-<p>"I've a great mind to tell you. You told me one
-secret, and I'll tell you another, but on the same condition,&mdash;you
-won't tell anybody?"</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I may have my head chopped off if I do,"
-said David, earnestly.</p>
-
-<p>John felt sure that he could trust his new acquaintance,
-though they had so recently been brought to
-the knowledge of each other, and he wanted somebody
-to confide in. So he gave David Wallace a
-general idea of his story, not mentioning, however,
-the will, as he could see no advantage in so doing.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"So Huxter thinks you don't know anything of
-his having stopped your letter?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am sure he does not."</p>
-
-<p>"It's a good joke on him. He will never think of
-your coming so far to mail a letter."</p>
-
-<p>Part of this conversation took place after they had
-left the mill, and were driving towards Milbank.
-They were soon in the village. It was a much larger
-and pleasanter place than Jackson, and much more
-important also, being the county seat, and therefore
-having a court-house and a jail. John looked around
-him with interest, and did not dream how lucky he
-was in taking this journey on this particular afternoon.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">AN UNEXPECTED MEETING.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"That</span> is the court-house," said David Wallace,
-pointing out a brick building, surmounted by a
-wooden cupola.</p>
-
-<p>John glanced at the building to which his attention
-was thus called. He had hardly done so than he
-started and uttered an exclamation of surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"What's the matter?" demanded David.</p>
-
-<p>"Won't you stop the horse?" asked John, hastily.
-"I want to get out."</p>
-
-<p>"What for?"</p>
-
-<p>"There's a man I know. I want to speak to him."</p>
-
-<p>David stopped the horse, and John sprang to the
-ground. He hurried to the gateway of the court-house,
-by which a gentleman was just entering.</p>
-
-<p>"Squire Selwyn!" John called out.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Selwyn, for it was indeed he, turned in surprise,
-and could hardly believe his eyes.</p>
-
-<p>"John Oakley!" he exclaimed; "is it really you?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"How came you here?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is a long story, sir. Can you spare me fifteen
-minutes? I had written you a letter, and was just
-about to post it," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I will spare you that time. Come into the
-court-house with me, and we will find a chance to sit
-down."</p>
-
-<p>"One minute, sir, and I will be with you."</p>
-
-<p>John returned to the wagon, and said to the surprised
-David:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"It is the gentleman to whom I was going to post
-a letter. I am going in to have a talk with him. I
-won't trouble you to stop for me, but I can walk
-home. I am very much obliged to you for bringing
-me so far."</p>
-
-<p>"How long will you be?" asked David.</p>
-
-<p>"Half an hour perhaps."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall be here as long as that. I will go on and
-do my errands, and stop here on my way back.
-Then, if you are through, I will take you along.
-You would find it warm walking."</p>
-
-<p>"You're very kind, David."</p>
-
-<p>"I'd rather have company than not. It makes the
-time go quicker. So go ahead. It's all right."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[190]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>David started the horse, and John rejoined the
-lawyer, who had been waiting for him.</p>
-
-<p>"You say you were just going to post me a
-letter?" said Squire Selwyn.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course you have it with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Here it is."</p>
-
-<p>"I will read it. That will be the shortest way
-of getting at what you wish to consult me about.
-After I have read it, I will ask any questions that
-seem needful. But first we will come in."</p>
-
-<p>They entered the court-house, and went into a
-room to the left, where they found seats. Squire
-Selwyn put on his spectacles, and read the letter
-slowly and deliberately.</p>
-
-<p>"You are in a difficult position, John," he said,
-when he had finished reading. "You are very unpleasantly
-situated, I should judge."</p>
-
-<p>"Very, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"And this Mr. Huxter doesn't seem a very agreeable
-man to have dealings with?"</p>
-
-<p>"I should be very unhappy if I expected to be
-obliged to stay with him."</p>
-
-<p>"You say he is intemperate?"</p>
-
-<p>"He drank several times on his way back in the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</a></span>
-stage, and the boy with whom I rode over says he
-has been intemperate for years."</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly he is not a fit person to have charge of
-you. Does he know that you have come over here
-to-day?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"It is evidently Mrs. Oakley's intention that you
-you should not be allowed to communicate with me,
-or any of your other friends in Hampton. So, no
-doubt, she has instructed her brother. There must
-be some motive for this."</p>
-
-<p>Squire Selwyn looked thoughtfully at John as he
-said this, perhaps with a view of drawing out John's
-opinion.</p>
-
-<p>"I think," said John, hesitatingly, "that she is
-going to look for the will."</p>
-
-<p>"I won't say whether I agree with you or not,"
-said Squire Selwyn, cautiously. "It is not best to
-charge any one with wrong thoughts or intentions
-too hastily, but it is well to be prepared for what
-may be done to our disadvantage. Of course it is
-for your interest that the will should be found, provided
-the discovery is made public."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"But would Mrs. Oakley make it public, if found,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</a></span>
-when it is for her interest to keep it concealed?
-That is an important question."</p>
-
-<p>"She can do what she pleases so far as I am concerned.
-She has sent me away from home, where I
-shall know nothing that is going on."</p>
-
-<p>"In one sense you are wholly in the power of
-your stepmother," said the lawyer; "but you will
-have some one to look after your interests. Your
-father was my friend, and you are my son's friend.
-I shall do what I can in your behalf."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, sir," said John, gratefully. "I
-felt sure you would, and that is why I wrote to you
-at once."</p>
-
-<p>"As soon as I return to Hampton,&mdash;and that
-will be to-morrow,&mdash;I will call on Mrs. Oakley, and,
-without letting her know how I came by the information,
-will set before her your present position, and
-demand that she pursue a different course. The
-result I will communicate to you. How do you wish
-me to direct any letter I may have occasion to
-write?"</p>
-
-<p>"To Milbank, if you please, Squire Selwyn. If
-directed to Jackson, I feel sure that it would fall into
-Mr. Huxter's hands."</p>
-
-<p>"And never reach you. Very likely you are
-right. Then I will direct to Milbank, and will write<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span>
-at once upon having my interview with Mrs. Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"Suppose Mr. Huxter ill-treats me in the mean
-time?" suggested John. "I think it is his intention
-to set me to work next week."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he not say you were boarding with him?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is what Mrs. Oakley said in her letter."</p>
-
-<p>"Then if he is paid a full price for your board, I
-do not see that he has any claim upon your services.
-It is better, however, to avoid cause of quarrel until
-you hear from me."</p>
-
-<p>"And if you cannot induce Mrs. Oakley to change
-her plans?" asked John. "You wouldn't advise me
-to stay with Mr. Huxter?"</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't your father have a married sister?" inquired
-Squire Selwyn. "I think I have heard so."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir. Her husband kept a country store in
-the town of Wilton."</p>
-
-<p>"That is about fifty miles to the westward. Well,
-though I don't in general approve of a boy's running
-away, it might be advisable, should your stepmother
-continue obstinate, and Mr. Huxter seem disposed
-to abuse you, to leave here, and seek out your aunt.
-Should you make this change, you would of course
-immediately communicate with me."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir. Thank you for the advice. I never<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</a></span>
-thought of that before; but I think it is the best thing
-I could do."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you any money, John?" asked Squire
-Selwyn, putting his hand into his pocket.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir; thank you. I have thirty dollars."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed!" said the lawyer, surprised. "Did
-Mrs. Oakley supply you with so much?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, sir; but when my father was alive he gave
-me an allowance of a dollar a week pocket-money.
-I had saved up thirty dollars, thinking I might some
-time want to make a large purchase,&mdash;a row-boat, or
-something of that kind. When I came away with
-Mr. Huxter, I thought I had better bring it with me."</p>
-
-<p>"It is lucky you did so. You may have occasion
-to use it. Does Mr. Huxter know you have this
-money?"</p>
-
-<p>"He knows I have some money," said John, "but
-probably does not suspect how much."</p>
-
-<p>"I advise you to take care of it then. Such a man
-is not to be trusted. If he claims the power of controlling
-you, he may demand this money."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think he will get it," said John, resolutely.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope not. You were always a quiet boy; but
-I have observed that you were not deficient in firmness."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[195]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I hope you don't think me obstinate, Squire
-Selwyn," said John, smiling.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I don't think you that."</p>
-
-<p>"If I find myself in the wrong I am always ready
-to confess it and give up."</p>
-
-<p>"That's right, my lad. It's a thing that some of
-us who are much older than you find it hard to do.
-By the way, I suppose you wonder how I happen to
-be here so opportunely for you."</p>
-
-<p>"I have been wondering all the time, but did not
-like to ask."</p>
-
-<p>"One of my clients placed some business in my
-hands relating to property which required me to consult
-the county records of this county."</p>
-
-<p>"You didn't come through by the stage?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I thought it too long and tedious. So I
-came by a roundabout way which left me only
-twenty miles' staging. I travelled a greater number
-of miles than you, but in considerably less time.
-Now, John, is there anything more I can do for you
-before I set about the particular business which
-called me here?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, sir, thank you. At least I think of nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"One thing at least let me say. We don't know
-how this affair is coming out. Your stepmother may<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</a></span>
-prove wholly unmanageable, especially as the power
-is in her hands, as things are at present situated.
-Should there come a time when you have need of
-further money, let me know frankly, and I will see
-what I can do for you."</p>
-
-<p>"You are very kind indeed, sir," said John,
-earnestly.</p>
-
-<p>"I certainly ought to be. When I came to
-Hampton, a young lawyer and without acquaintances,
-your father took me by the hand, and placed
-his business in my hands, and influenced others to do
-the same. So I consider that he laid the foundation
-of my present prosperity, and therefore I shall not
-desert his son while he is in trouble."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, Squire Selwyn," said John. "I did
-not know what you just told me; but I did know that
-my father looked upon you as one of his most valued
-friends."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, John, good-by," said the lawyer, kindly,
-extending his hand. "Keep up a good heart, and
-something may turn up which may set matters right.
-Be sure to keep me apprised of your movements, and
-rely upon me to do what I can for you in Hampton."</p>
-
-<p>John left the court-house much encouraged by the
-friendly words of Squire Selwyn. He felt that he<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</a></span>
-would prove a powerful friend, and his burden of care
-was diminished now that he had communicated his
-situation to such a friend.</p>
-
-<p>Just then David Wallace drove up to the gate in
-his wagon.</p>
-
-<p>"Have you got through your talk?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Just finished."</p>
-
-<p>"Jump aboard then, and we'll be getting home."</p>
-
-<p>"I've been pretty lucky to-day, David," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"How's that?"</p>
-
-<p>"In the first place, in finding my letter by the
-side of the road. But for that I should have thought
-it had gone straight. Next in meeting you, and
-being saved a hot walk; and again in just meeting the
-very man I wanted most to see."</p>
-
-<p>"There's one thing you forgot," said David,
-roguishly.</p>
-
-<p>"What's that?"</p>
-
-<p>"The affectionate welcome you'll get from old
-Huxter when you reach home."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't count much on that," said John, smiling
-in return.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm glad you've overreached the old fellow,"
-said David.</p>
-
-<p>"He thinks he's overreached me."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I know it. That makes it all the better."</p>
-
-<p>John reached his temporary home about four
-o'clock. Mr. Huxter was not at home when he arrived,
-and remained ignorant of the important interview
-which had taken place between John and Squire
-Selwyn.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XIX.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">ON THE TRACK.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">When</span> the stage which conveyed John and Mr.
-Huxter was fairly out of sight Mrs. Oakley entered
-the house with a great feeling of relief. She realized
-for the first time how she had been constrained by
-the presence of her stepson. Though he had always
-been respectful, there was an unuttered reproach in
-his frank, fearless glance, which made her uncomfortable.
-It was the tribute which a mean and wicked
-nature pays to one of greater nobility, though Mrs.
-Oakley did not acknowledge that. She only felt glad
-that John was out of the way.</p>
-
-<p>She had been so fearful that something might
-happen to prevent the success of her plan, that she
-had been careful not to make Ben acquainted with it.
-She was apprehensive that Ben would, in his exultation,
-lead John to suspect what was going on, and so
-cause him to refuse going. Now that he was fairly
-off she would tell her son the good news.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Ben came down to breakfast late. He generally
-had his way now, and was seldom present at the
-regular breakfast hour. It was different when Squire
-Oakley was alive; but then many other things were
-different also.</p>
-
-<p>"Benjamin is delicate," she said, one morning in
-presence of the servant. "He needs more sleep than
-the rest of us."</p>
-
-<p>"Maybe it's smoking cigars makes him delicate,"
-suggested the servant, who did not particularly admire
-Ben, or care to join his mother in making allowances
-for him.</p>
-
-<p>Her mistress silenced her with some asperity; but
-nevertheless took an opportunity to speak to Ben on
-the subject. But that young gentleman only laughed
-at her remonstrances.</p>
-
-<p>"It does me good, mother," he said. "I always
-feel better after smoking a good cigar."</p>
-
-<p>"It seems to me you are growing pale," said Mrs.
-Oakley, whose heart was full of tenderness where
-Ben was concerned.</p>
-
-<p>"That's all nonsense," said Ben. "I'm not as red
-as a beet, and I don't want to be. But as to being
-pale, I'm healthy enough. Don't worry yourself."</p>
-
-<p>With this Mrs. Oakley had to be contented, for
-Ben, though a coward with his equals, had sense<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</a></span>
-enough to take advantage of his mother's weak
-partiality, and take his own way.</p>
-
-<p>When Ben came down to breakfast on the morning
-of his uncle's departure, he said in an indifferent
-tone:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Has that man gone?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do you refer to your uncle, Benjamin?" asked
-Mrs. Oakley, not altogether pleased to hear Mr.
-Huxter spoken of in that style, though she felt no
-very warm attachment for him herself.</p>
-
-<p>"I mean Mr. Huxter," said Ben, carelessly, breaking
-an egg as he spoke.</p>
-
-<p>"He is your uncle."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't mean to call him so. I'm ashamed of the
-relationship."</p>
-
-<p>"He is my brother."</p>
-
-<p>"That's your misfortune," said Ben. "All I
-know is, that I hope he won't darken our doors
-again."</p>
-
-<p>"What have you against him?"</p>
-
-<p>"He's a coarse, low man. He isn't a gentleman.
-You're a rich woman now, mother. You'd better cut
-his acquaintance. He won't do us any credit. You
-haven't invited him to come again, I hope."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think he will come again very soon."</p>
-
-<p>"He'd better not. How can you expect people to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</a></span>
-forget that you were the late Mr. Oakley's house-keeper
-if you show them such a man as that as your
-brother?"</p>
-
-<p>This argument had weight with Mrs. Oakley. She
-wanted to be looked upon as a lady, and she acknowledged
-to herself that Mr. Huxter's relationship
-would be no credit to her. He was coarse and low, as
-Ben said,&mdash;not because he was poor. Wealth would
-have made no difference in him, except that it might
-have enabled him to dress better. It would not have
-diminished the redness of his nose, for instance, or
-refined his manners. Mrs. Oakley, however, made
-no comment on what Ben had said, but remarked:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate, Ben, your uncle has done us a good
-turn."</p>
-
-<p>"What is that, mother?" asked Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"John has gone with him."</p>
-
-<p>"Gone home with him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"How long is he going to stay?"</p>
-
-<p>"For good."</p>
-
-<p>"How's that? I don't understand."</p>
-
-<p>"John was in the way here. You and he could
-not agree,&mdash;not that I blame you for that,&mdash;and
-I did not like him. Therefore I made an arrangement<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[203]</a></span>
-with my brother to have John board with him. I
-don't suppose you'll miss him much."</p>
-
-<p>"It'll be a lucky miss," said Ben, emphatically.
-"But John's rather stubborn. How did you get him
-to go?"</p>
-
-<p>"He doesn't know he is to stay. I told him I
-wanted him to go back with your uncle, in order to
-attend to a little business for me. When he gets
-there he'll find out what it is."</p>
-
-<p>"Won't he rave, though?" exclaimed Ben, laughing
-heartily. "He'll find it a healthy old boarding-house."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish you wouldn't use such language, Ben,"
-said his mother. "It is my great ambition to see
-you act and talk like a gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>"So I do, mother. That's just the way they
-talk."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley looked rather incredulous.</p>
-
-<p>"I say, mother, is Uncle Huxter going to prepare
-John for college?"</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley laughed&mdash;heartily for her.</p>
-
-<p>"Your uncle's shoe-shop will be the only college
-John will enter," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean that he is to peg shoes?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"His pride will have a pretty hard fall."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[204]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I mean that it shall," said Mrs. Oakley, compressing
-her thin lips.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I don't envy John. Every dog has his day,
-and he has had his. It's our turn now. Another cup
-of coffee, and not so weak as the last."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think such strong coffee is good for you,
-Benjamin."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh bother, don't be a granny," said Ben, rudely.
-"Anybody'd think I was a baby."</p>
-
-<p>This was the way in which Ben addressed his
-mother, who deserved his gratitude at least, for she
-was to him a devoted and self-sacrificing mother,
-however faulty might be her conduct towards John.</p>
-
-<p>At length Ben's late breakfast was over, and he
-left the house to resort to his accustomed haunt,&mdash;the
-hotel bar-room and billiard saloon.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish Ben cared more about study, and was
-more ambitious," thought Mrs. Oakley, with a half
-sigh. "If I could only make him feel as I do!"</p>
-
-<p>It would have been fortunate for Ben if he had
-inherited his mother's energy and ambition. The
-ambition was not a noble one; but at least it would
-have kept him from low haunts and bad associates,
-which were all he cared about at present. Though
-all his mother's worldly plans should succeed, this
-was the point in which they were likely to fail. Mrs.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[205]</a></span>
-Oakley's punishment would come in all probability
-through the son for whom she was willing to sacrifice
-justice and duty.</p>
-
-<p>When Ben had left the house, Mrs. Oakley began
-to concentrate her thoughts upon that which had first
-led her to determine upon John's banishment. This
-was the hidden will. She could not feel assured of
-her position until that was found. Until now she
-had not felt at full liberty to search. She had feared
-that John might come upon her unexpectedly, and
-divine her object. Now there was no fear of interruption.
-She could ransack the house from top to
-bottom, and no one would understand the motive
-of her search. She had not communicated her intention
-to Ben. She trusted in his discretion too
-little to confide to him any secret of importance, for
-she was a shrewd and prudent woman.</p>
-
-<p>On this particular morning she had a feeling that
-she had never had before. There was a confidence
-that she had never before experienced that success
-awaited her.</p>
-
-<p>"I must and will find it," she thought. "This is
-not a large house. Then there are some parts of it
-that need not be searched. Mr. Oakley would never
-have hidden his will in the servants' rooms, nor in the
-kitchen. Everywhere else I will search. Let me go<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[206]</a></span>
-to work systematically and thoroughly. This time
-it shall not be my fault if it escapes me."</p>
-
-<p>There was a small room on the lower floor, where
-the late Mr. Oakley used to do the most of his writing.
-This has already been referred to. Here he
-kept a desk, and this desk more than once had been
-searched by Mrs. Oakley. She determined to search
-it once more, but only for form's sake.</p>
-
-<p>"He did not mean that I should find it," she
-thought. "Therefore he did not conceal it where I
-should be certain to look first."</p>
-
-<p>So, though she searched the desk, she was not disappointed
-when this search, like the preceding, resulted
-in bringing nothing to light.</p>
-
-<p>"It is as I thought," she said. "Where shall I
-search next?"</p>
-
-<p>She selected her own bedchamber, though here, for
-obvious reasons, she had little hopes of finding the
-missing document.</p>
-
-<p>"He wouldn't place it under my very eyes," she
-said. "Of course I know that. Still I cannot afford
-to leave a single place unexplored."</p>
-
-<p>The result justified her anticipations. So room
-after room was searched, and no clue was obtained.</p>
-
-<p>"He wouldn't put it under the carpet," she
-thought.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[207]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Yet the thought seemed worth following up. She
-got down on her hands and knees, and felt of every
-square foot of carpeting in the several rooms to see
-if she could detect beneath the pressure of any paper.
-In one place there was a rustle, and she eagerly tore
-up the carpet. But nothing was revealed save a
-loose piece of newspaper, which by some chance had
-got underneath. Disappointed, she nailed down the
-carpet again.</p>
-
-<p>Where else should she look? All at once a luminous
-idea came to her.</p>
-
-<p>John's room,&mdash;his old room, of course! Why had
-she never thought of that? John, of course, was the
-one who would be most benefited by the new will.
-If by any chance it should be discovered by him, no
-harm would result. His father would trust John,
-when he would not have trusted her or Ben. Mrs.
-Oakley could not help acknowledging to herself that
-in that he was right. What strengthened her in this
-view was, that among the articles of furniture was an
-old desk which had belonged to Squire Oakley's
-father. It was battered and defaced by hard usage,
-and had been at one time banished to the attic. But
-John, who was accustomed to study in his room, felt
-that this old desk would be of use to him, and he had
-asked to have it transferred to his own chamber.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[208]</a></span>
-There had been no objection to this, and the transfer
-took place about a year before Squire Oakley's death.
-It had stood in John's room ever since.</p>
-
-<p>When the new idea came to Mrs. Oakley, she
-thought at once of this old desk as the probable repository
-of the will. Her eyes sparkled with anticipated
-triumph.</p>
-
-<p>"I was a fool not to think of this before," she
-said. "If the will is anywhere in the house, it is in
-John's room, and in that old desk. At last I am on
-the right track!"</p>
-
-<p>With a hurried step she entered John's room.
-Her hands trembled with nervous agitation. She
-felt that she was on the brink of an important discovery.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[209]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XX.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MRS. OAKLEY FINDS THE WILL.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Oakley</span> commenced her examination of the
-old desk, thoroughly convinced that if the missing
-will were in existence at all, it was hidden there.</p>
-
-<p>It was one of those old desks and bureaus combined,
-which were so common in the days of our
-grandfathers. In the drawers beneath, John had
-been accustomed to keep his clothing; in the desk
-above, writing materials, and some small articles of
-no particular importance. These he had not had
-time to remove before his unexpected departure.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley turned those over impatiently, and
-explored every drawer hurriedly. But she did not
-discover what she had expected to find. This first
-failure, however, did not surprise her. She did not
-expect to find the will lying loosely in any of the
-drawers. But she suspected that some one drawer
-might have a false bottom, beneath which the important
-document would prove to be concealed. She<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[210]</a></span>
-therefore carefully examined every drawer with a view
-to the discovery of such a place of concealment. But
-to her disappointment she obtained no clue. The
-drawers seemed honestly made. For the first time
-Mrs. Oakley began to doubt whether the will were
-really in existence. She had searched everywhere,
-and it could not be found.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I could be sure," she said to herself. "I
-would give five hundred dollars this minute to be
-sure that there was no will. Then I should feel
-secure in the possession of my money. But to feel
-that at any moment a paper may turn up depriving
-me of forty thousand dollars keeps me in constant
-anxiety."</p>
-
-<p>She gave up the search for the day, having domestic
-duties to attend to. She tried to persuade herself
-that her fears and anxieties were without foundation,
-but in this she was unsuccessful. She permitted a
-day to slip by, but on the second day she again visited
-John's room. The old desk seemed to have a
-fascination for her.</p>
-
-<p>This time she turned the desk around, and passed
-her hand slowly over the back. Just when she was
-about to relinquish the attempt in despair, success
-came.</p>
-
-<p>Suddenly beneath her finger a concealed spring was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[211]</a></span>
-unconsciously touched, and a thin drawer sprang
-from the recesses of the desk. Mrs. Oakley's eyes
-sparkled with the sense of approaching triumph, as
-she perceived carefully laid away therein a paper
-compactly folded.</p>
-
-<p>With fingers trembling with nervous agitation she
-opened it. She had not been deceived. <i>The missing
-will lay outspread before her!</i> Mrs. Oakley read it
-carefully.</p>
-
-<p>It was drawn up with the usual formalities, as
-might have been expected, being the work of a careful
-lawyer. It revoked all other wills of a previous
-date, and bequeathed in express terms two-thirds of
-the entire estate left by the testator to his only son,
-John. Squire Selwyn was appointed executor, and
-guardian of said John, should he be under age at the
-time of his father's death. The remaining third of
-the property was willed to Mrs. Jane Oakley, should
-she survive her husband; otherwise to her son Benjamin
-in the event of his mother's previous death.</p>
-
-<p>Such was the substance of Squire Oakley's last will
-and testament, now for the first time revealed.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley read it with mingled feelings,&mdash;partly
-of indignation with her late husband that he
-should have made such a will, partly of joy that no
-one save herself knew of its existence. She held in<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[212]</a></span>
-her hand a document which in John Oakley's hands
-would be worth forty thousand dollars if she permitted
-him to obtain it. But she had no such intention.
-What should be done with it?</p>
-
-<p>Should she lock it up carefully where it would not
-be likely to be found? There would be danger of
-discovery at any moment.</p>
-
-<p>"It must be destroyed," she said to herself, resolutely.
-"There is no other way. A single match
-will make me secure in the possession of the estate."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley knew that it was a criminal act which
-she had in view; but the chance of detection seemed
-to be slight. In fact, since no one <i>knew</i> that such a
-will was in existence, though some might suspect it,
-there seemed to be no danger at all.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, it shall be destroyed and at once. There
-can be no reason for delay," she said firmly.</p>
-
-<p>She crossed the entry into her own chamber, first
-closing the secret drawer, and moving the old desk
-back to its accustomed place. There was a candle
-on the mantel-piece, which she generally lighted at
-night. She struck a match, and lighted it now.
-This done, she approached the will to the flame, and
-the corner of the document so important to John Oakley
-caught fire, and the insidious flame began to
-spread. Mrs. Oakley watched it with exulting eyes,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[213]</a></span>
-when a sudden step was heard at the door of her
-chamber, and, turning, she saw Hannah, the servant-girl,
-standing on the threshold, looking in.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley half rose, withdrawing the will from
-the candle, and demanded harshly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"What brought you here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Shall I go out to the garden and get some vegetables
-for dinner?" asked Hannah.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course you may. You needn't have come up
-here to ask," said her mistress, with irritation.</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't know whether you would want any,"
-said Hannah, defending herself. "There was some
-cold vegetables left from yesterday's dinner. I
-thought maybe you'd have them warmed over."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, if there are enough left you may warm
-them. I'll come down just as soon as I can. I have
-been looking over some old papers of my husband's,"
-she explained, rather awkwardly, perceiving that
-Hannah's eyes were bent curiously upon the will and
-the candle, "and burning such as were of no value.
-Do you know what time it is?"</p>
-
-<p>"Most eleven, by the kitchen clock," said Hannah.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you had better go down, and hurry about
-dinner."</p>
-
-<p>"I can take down the old papers, and put them in
-the kitchen stove," suggested Hannah.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[214]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"It's of no consequence," said Mrs. Oakley, hastily.
-"I will attend to that myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Mrs. Oakley seems queer this morning," thought
-Hannah, as she turned and descended the stairs to
-her professional duties in the kitchen. "I wonder
-what made her jump so when I came in, and what
-that paper is that she was burning up in the candle."</p>
-
-<p>Hannah had never heard of the will, and was unacquainted
-with legal technicalities, and therefore
-her suspicions were not excited. She only wondered
-what made Mrs. Oakley seem so queer.</p>
-
-<p>When she went out Mrs. Oakley sat in doubt.</p>
-
-<p>"Hannah came in at a most unlucky moment," she
-said to herself, with vexation. "Could she have
-suspected anything? If she should breathe a word
-of this, and it should get to that lawyer's ears, I
-might get into trouble."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley held the will in her hand irresolutely.
-Should she follow out her first intention, and burn it?
-A feeling of apprehension as to the possible consequences
-of her act prevented her. The flame had
-gone out, leaving the corner scorched, and slightly
-burned; but apart from this the will was uninjured.</p>
-
-<p>After a pause of deliberation, Mrs. Oakley blew
-out the candle, and, taking the will, opened the upper
-drawer of her bureau, and deposited it carefully inside.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[215]</a></span>
-She locked it securely, and, putting the key in her
-pocket, went downstairs.</p>
-
-<p>Before doing so, however, she went to the closet
-in which she kept her wardrobe, and, selecting a
-handsome silk cape, took it down with her.</p>
-
-<p>"Hannah," she said, "here's a cape I shall not
-use again. It doesn't fit me exactly. If you would
-like it, it is yours."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, ma'am," said the astonished Hannah,
-for this was the first present she had ever received
-from her mistress; "you're very kind indeed.
-It is an elegant cape."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, it is a nice one. I am glad you like it."</p>
-
-<p>"The mistress must be crazy," thought the bewildered
-Hannah. "I never knew her to do such a
-thing before, and I've lived here three years come
-October."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[216]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">SQUIRE SELWYN'S CALL.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Oakley's</span> door-bell rang, and Hannah answered
-the summons.</p>
-
-<p>"Is Mrs. Oakley at home?" inquired Squire Selwyn,
-for it was he.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir. Will you walk in?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think I will. Let her know that I wish to see
-her, if you please."</p>
-
-<p>Hannah did as directed.</p>
-
-<p>"Squire Selwyn?" asked Mrs. Oakley. "Where
-is he?"</p>
-
-<p>"In the parlor."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well. I will go in at once."</p>
-
-<p>"Has he found out anything about John, I wonder?"
-thought Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, sir," she said, as she entered the
-lawyer's presence.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Mrs. Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"Is your family well?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[217]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Quite well. My son tells me that John has been
-absent from school for two or three days past."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"He is not sick, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"You will excuse my questions; but his father
-and myself were very intimate friends. Is he at
-home?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, he is not."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you have no objection to telling me
-where he is?"</p>
-
-<p>"Suppose I have?" said Mrs. Oakley, coolly.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I should think it very strange."</p>
-
-<p>"You are at liberty to think it very strange," said
-Mrs. Oakley, composedly.</p>
-
-<p>"Why should you object to telling me that he
-went away with your brother, Mr. Huxter, and is
-now at his house?"</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley started in surprise. The lawyer was
-better informed than she supposed.</p>
-
-<p>"If you knew," she answered, after a slight pause,
-"why need you inquire?"</p>
-
-<p>"I wished to know whether you had sent him
-away, intending to keep his destination a secret."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose he has written to you."</p>
-
-<p>"He did write to me; but the letter was suppressed<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[218]</a></span>
-by your brother. May I inquire whether this was by
-your wish?"</p>
-
-<p>"What you tell me is news to me," said Mrs.
-Oakley; "but I have no hesitation in saying that
-my brother understands my wishes, and will carry
-them out."</p>
-
-<p>"I am answered," said the lawyer. "Is it your
-intention to permit John to continue his studies preparatory
-for college?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is not."</p>
-
-<p>"It was his father's wish and intention. That
-wish ought to be sacred with you."</p>
-
-<p>"I understand my duty."</p>
-
-<p>"I trust you will do something more than understand
-it," said the lawyer, gravely. "I must remonstrate
-with you on your intentions with regard to
-John. He is an excellent scholar, and his abilities
-are superior. It would be a great pity that he should
-be debarred from the privilege of a college education."</p>
-
-<p>"You say he is an excellent scholar," said Mrs.
-Oakley. "Then, if his education is already so excellent,
-there is no further need of his studying. He
-can begin to earn his living."</p>
-
-<p>"Surely you do not mean what you say. If he
-were poor, and such a necessity existed, it would be<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</a></span>
-well enough that he should go to work; but you well
-know that no such necessity exists."</p>
-
-<p>"I am not going to support him in idleness," said
-Mrs. Oakley, coolly.</p>
-
-<p>"As a student in college he would lead far from
-an idle life," said the lawyer. "Study is hard work,
-and college distinction is never won by a lazy student."</p>
-
-<p>"It may be work, though to my mind it is not;
-but it brings in no money."</p>
-
-<p>"Not at first, perhaps, but it prepares the student
-for remunerative employment in after life."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think much of colleges."</p>
-
-<p>Though Mrs. Oakley said this, she would have
-been very glad to have Ben in college, not that she
-cared so much to have him a scholar, but it would
-give him a good social standing.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know," said Squire Selwyn, rather
-sharply, for he was getting out of patience with Mrs.
-Oakley,&mdash;"I don't know that it matters much what
-your opinion of colleges is. It was, as you know,
-the desire and intention of your late husband that
-John should enter college. It is your moral duty to
-carry out that intention."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care to be told what is my duty," said
-Mrs. Oakley, her eyes flashing.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[220]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Do you propose to be independent of public
-opinion?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps you mean your opinion?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not mine alone. Let me tell you, Mrs. Oakley,
-that in defrauding John Oakley of the privileges
-which his father meant him to enjoy, you are wronging
-the dead as well as the living,&mdash;not John alone,
-but the dead husband from whom all your money
-comes."</p>
-
-<p>"He chose to leave all his money to me," said
-Mrs. Oakley, "Probably he thought that I would
-know how to dispose of it without outside advice."</p>
-
-<p>"I am not so sure that he did leave his money to
-you," said the lawyer, significantly.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley flushed. Could he know that the will
-was found? Involuntarily she put her hand to her
-pocket, where the will was at that moment lying concealed.
-But a moment's reflection satisfied her that
-Hannah, who had not left the house, could not have had
-a communication with Squire Selwyn. Besides, there
-was no probability of Hannah's suspecting the nature
-of the document which she had seen in the candle.</p>
-
-<p>"You have not forgotten that there was a will executed
-three months before Mr. Oakley died," added
-Squire Selwyn,&mdash;"a will by which John would have
-come into possession of two-thirds of the estate."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[221]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I have heard a great deal about that will," retorted
-Mrs. Oakley. "Undoubtedly my husband
-destroyed it, as unjust to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see how it was unjust to you. It left the
-property as the law would have left it."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well, where is the will? If you will produce
-it, I shall of course surrender to John all except
-the third which comes to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I could produce it."</p>
-
-<p>"But you can't," said Mrs. Oakley, triumphantly,
-looking the lawyer in the face.</p>
-
-<p>"In my opinion it has never been properly
-searched for," said the lawyer. "I have the strongest
-reason to believe that it exists."</p>
-
-<p>"May I inquire what is that reason?" asked Mrs.
-Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Oakley, in his last sickness, spoke to John
-about the will."</p>
-
-<p>"What did he say about it?" asked the lady.
-"This is the first I have heard of it."</p>
-
-<p>"Unfortunately he was so low that he was unable
-to declare where it was."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley looked relieved.</p>
-
-<p>"But John heard the words 'secret drawer.'"</p>
-
-<p>"Then you conclude that the will is still in existence."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[222]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I do."</p>
-
-<p>"And where do you think it is?"</p>
-
-<p>"Somewhere in this house," said Squire Selwyn,
-emphatically.</p>
-
-<p>"It is strange then that it has not been found,"
-said Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I do not think so. If hidden in a secret drawer,
-it would naturally be difficult to find."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley rapidly made up her mind what to do.
-She saw that Squire Selwyn was suspicious of her.
-By a show of fair dealing she could allay those suspicions,
-and this would be worth while.</p>
-
-<p>"If this will exists," she said, "it ought to be
-found."</p>
-
-<p>"So I think," said the lawyer, surprised to hear
-her speak thus.</p>
-
-<p>"And though its discovery would be to my disadvantage,
-I certainly shall not object to a search. Are
-you at leisure now to assist me in such a search?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am," said the lawyer. "I think there is no
-time like the present."</p>
-
-<p>"Then let us begin in this very room."</p>
-
-<p>"It wouldn't be likely to be here. Still it is best
-not to slight any possible place of concealment."</p>
-
-<p>Assisted by Mrs. Oakley, Squire Selwyn commenced
-a strict search, beginning with the parlor,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[223]</a></span>
-and proceeding from room to room. He little suspected
-how near him the document was all the time.
-Of course the search proved fruitless.</p>
-
-<p>"There is one room which has not yet been
-searched," said Mrs. Oakley,&mdash;"the only one except
-the kitchen, in which Mr. Oakley would be hardly
-likely to conceal it. I mean my own room."</p>
-
-<p>"There's no occasion to search there."</p>
-
-<p>"I would prefer that the search should be thorough.
-Here are my keys. I would rather have you go up."</p>
-
-<p>Thus requested, Squire Selwyn complied with the
-request. He returned from the quest disappointed.</p>
-
-<p>"It is very strange," he thought. "I am firmly
-convinced that my friend Oakley left a will in existence.
-But where is it?"</p>
-
-<p>That question he was unable to answer.</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot find the will," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I am glad you have searched," said Mrs. Oakley.
-"The fact that I have given you every facility for
-searching proves that I am perfectly willing that my
-husband's will should be carried out."</p>
-
-<p>"And his wishes as well?"</p>
-
-<p>"What do you refer to?"</p>
-
-<p>"I refer to John's education."</p>
-
-<p>"I have made up my mind as to that," said Mrs.
-Oakley, briefly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[224]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Do you consider your brother's house a suitable
-home for Mr. Oakley's son?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why not?" she demanded, sharply.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think, in setting him to work in a shoe-shop,
-you are doing as his father wished?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know where you got your information,
-Mr. Selwyn," said Mrs. Oakley, angrily, "but I must
-tell you that you are meddling with business that
-does not concern you. As you were my husband's
-lawyer, and drew up the will which you thought in
-existence, I have asked you to search for it; I have
-even opened my own chamber to your search. You
-ought to be satisfied by this time that you are mistaken.
-In doing this, I have done all that I intend
-doing. I shall take my own course with John Oakley,
-who is dependent upon me, and whatever you
-choose to think or say can have no effect upon me.
-Good-afternoon, sir."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley swept from the room, and Squire Selwyn
-left the house, feeling that his visit had not benefited
-John in the slightest degree. That night he
-wrote John a letter.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[225]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MR. HUXTER GETS INTO HOT WATER.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">It</span> was Mr. Huxter's intention to set John to work
-as soon as possible; but it so happened that the shoe
-business, in which he was engaged, had been for some
-time unusually dull, and had not yet revived. To this
-circumstance our hero was indebted for the comparative
-freedom which for a few days he was permitted
-to enjoy. During that time he was waiting anxiously
-for the expected letter from Squire Selwyn.
-He wished to know whether his stepmother was resolutely
-determined upon her present course with regard
-to himself, before he decided to take the matter
-into his own hands, and help himself in his own way.
-Upon one thing he was fully resolved,&mdash;not to remain
-much longer a member of Mr. Huxter's household.</p>
-
-<p>As the letter was to come to the Milbank post-office,
-on the fourth afternoon he walked over to that
-village. This time he was not fortunate enough to
-meet David Wallace, and therefore had a long and
-tiresome walk.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[226]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Is there a letter here for John Oakley?" he inquired
-of the postmaster.</p>
-
-<p>"John Oakley," said the old official, looking under
-his glasses. "Do you live round here?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am passing a short time in the neighborhood,"
-said John.</p>
-
-<p>The postmaster took some time to adjust his spectacles,
-and a longer time in looking over the letters.
-John waited anxiously, fearing that he had
-taken the long walk for nothing. But he was destined
-to be more fortunate.</p>
-
-<p>"You said your name was John Oakley?" repeated
-the official, balancing a letter in his hand.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John, quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"Then here's a letter for you. It looks like Squire
-Selwyn's writing."</p>
-
-<p>"It is from him," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you know him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John, mechanically, impatiently tearing
-open the letter.</p>
-
-<p>"He's a good lawyer, the squire is," said the postmaster.
-"He was here only last week."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I saw him."</p>
-
-<p>This was the letter which John received:&mdash;</p>
-
-<blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"<span class="smcap">My dear young Friend</span>:&mdash;I called upon your stepmother
-yesterday in the afternoon, hoping to induce her to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[227]</a></span>
-adopt different measures with regard to yourself. I regret
-to say that I failed utterly in my mission. She will not
-permit you to go to college, declaring that you have already
-a sufficient education. Nor will she remove you from
-the house of Mr. Huxter, though I represented that he was
-not a proper person to have the charge of you.</p>
-
-<p>"We had some conversation about the missing will. I
-was a little surprised by her suggesting that I should search
-the house for it. I was glad of the opportunity, and proceeded
-to do so. I made the search as thorough as possible,
-but discovered nothing. I still believe, however, that
-the will is in existence, <i>unless it has been destroyed since your
-father's death</i>.</p>
-
-<p>"I hardly know what to advise under the circumstances.
-If you should leave Mr. Huxter, I advise you to seek your
-aunt at Wilton, and I shall be glad to hear from you when
-you have arrived there. If you should need money, do not
-hesitate to apply to me, remembering that I am your father's
-friend."</p>
-
-<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Your true friend,</p>
-<p style="text-align: right;"><span class="smcap">James Selwyn</span>."</p>
-
-<p>"P. S. I enclose a few lines from Sam."</p>
-</blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">There was another sheet inside the envelope, on
-which John recognized easily Sam's familiar handwriting.
-He was very glad to hear from Sam, for
-whom he felt a warm attachment.</p>
-
-<p>Here is Sam's letter:&mdash;</p>
-
-<blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"<span class="smcap">Dear John</span>:&mdash;I have been missing you awfully. I
-couldn't think what had become of you till father told me<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[228]</a></span>
-he had seen you at Milbank. So you are in the spider's
-clutches, you poor innocent fly? A nice time you must have
-of it with old Huxter. I declare I've no patience with Mrs.
-Oakley, when I think of the way she has treated you. I
-can't do anything to her; but I'll take it out in tricks on
-Ben. By the way, your amiable stepbrother has got a
-new friend,&mdash;a flashy young man from New York, who
-sports a lot of bogus jewelry, and smokes from ten to a
-dozen cigars a day, and spends his time in lounging about
-the billiard and bar room. He isn't doing Ben any good.
-They play billiards a good deal, and he tells Ben stories
-about the city, which I expect will make Ben want to go
-there. Do you think Mrs. Oakley will let him?</p>
-
-<p>"You've no idea how I miss you, old fellow. All the
-hard parts in Virgil and Xenophon come to me now. I
-don't enjoy studying half so much now that you are away.
-If I were you, I'd give old Huxter the slip some fine morning.
-I only wish you could come and stay at our house.
-Wouldn't it be jolly? I know father would like it; but I
-suppose people would talk, and Mrs. Oakley would make a
-fuss.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, it's time for me to go to studying. Keep up a
-stiff upper lip, and never say die. Things will be sure to
-come round. One thing, you must be sure to write to me
-as soon as you can. Tell me all about how you're getting
-along with the <i>monstrum horrendum informe</i>. Of course I
-mean old Huxter."</p>
-
-<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Your affectionate friend,</p>
-<p style="text-align: right;"><span class="smcap">Sam Selwyn</span>."</p>
-</blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">John felt much better after reading these letters.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[229]</a></span>
-He felt that, whatever might be the hardships of his
-present lot, he had two good friends who sympathized
-with him. He read over the lawyer's letter once
-more. Though he didn't expressly advise him to
-leave Mr. Huxter, it was evident that he expected
-him to do so. John himself had no doubts on that
-point. He felt that he would be willing anywhere
-else to work for his living; but to remain in his present
-position was insupportable. He could feel neither
-regard nor respect for Mr. Huxter. He witnessed
-daily with indignation the manner in which he treated
-his poor wife, whom he sincerely pitied. But it was
-not his business to interfere between man and wife.
-No, he could not stay any longer in such a house.
-To-morrow morning he would rise early, and, before
-Mr. Huxter woke, bid a silent farewell to Jackson,
-and start on his journey to Wilton.</p>
-
-<p>When he reached his boarding-place, it was already
-four o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Huxter had come
-home just drunk enough to be ugly. He had inquired
-of his wife where John was. She couldn't tell him.</p>
-
-<p>"What business has he to leave the house without
-permission?" he growled.</p>
-
-<p>"He is old enough for that, surely," said Mrs.
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Shut up, Mrs. Huxter! What do you know<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[230]</a></span>
-about it?" said her husband. "The boy needs a good
-flogging."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm sure he's a very good boy," said Mrs. Huxter.
-"He is quite a young gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>"He is altogether too much of a young gentleman,"
-said Mr. Huxter. "He puts on too many airs
-for me."</p>
-
-<p>"You are not just to him, Mr. Huxter."</p>
-
-<p>"How many times, Mrs. Huxter, must I request
-you to mind your own business?" said her husband,
-coarsely. "Do you know what I am going to do?"</p>
-
-<p>"What?" asked his wife, with apprehension.</p>
-
-<p>"I'm going to cut a stout stick out in the orchard,
-and give the young gentleman a lesson when he returns.
-That's what I'm going to do."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh don't, Mr. Huxter!" implored his wife, clasping
-his arm.</p>
-
-<p>But Mr. Huxter was in one of his ugly fits, and
-shaking off his wife's grasp, went out into the
-orchard, taking out his jack-knife. He returned in a
-few minutes with a thick stick in his hand, which
-boded no good to poor John.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter turned pale with apprehension, and
-earnestly hoped John would not return until her
-husband had forgotten his resolution. But this was
-not to be. She heard a step upon the threshold, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[231]</a></span>
-John entered by the back way. Mr. Huxter tightened
-the grasp upon his stick, and smiled grimly.</p>
-
-<p>"Where've you been, Oakley?" he demanded,
-abruptly.</p>
-
-<p>"I have been over to Milbank," said John, quietly,
-not knowing the intention of the questioner.</p>
-
-<p>"What did you go over to Milbank for?" asked
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't know there was any objection to my
-going," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"What business had you to go without asking my
-leave?"</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't suppose there was any need of my asking
-you whether I could go or not."</p>
-
-<p>"You're an impudent young rascal!" exclaimed
-Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"What reason have you for calling me that?"
-asked John, calmly. He saw that Mr. Huxter had
-been drinking, and did not wish to get into a dispute
-with him.</p>
-
-<p>"You needn't think you can put on any of your
-airs here. I won't stand it!" vociferated Huxter,
-gradually working himself up into a rage.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want to put on any airs, Mr. Huxter,"
-said John.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[232]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to contradict me?" demanded
-Huxter, glaring at John.</p>
-
-<p>"You had better go out," said Mrs. Huxter, in a
-low voice.</p>
-
-<p>"He shan't go out! He shall stay," roared Huxter.
-"I'll thank you not to interfere, Mrs. Huxter.
-I'm going to flog the young jackanape."</p>
-
-<p>He seized his stick and made a rush at John. Our
-hero, knowing he could not cope with him, and besides
-not wishing to get into a fight in the presence
-of Mrs. Huxter, dodged the angry man. This made
-Mr. Huxter, whose blood was now up, all the more
-eager to get hold of him. John, however, succeeded
-in eluding him once more. This time, however, Mr.
-Huxter was unlucky. Mrs. Huxter had been washing,
-and the tub full of quite warm water had been
-temporarily placed upon the floor of the kitchen.
-Mr. Huxter, whose motions were not over-steady,
-slipped, and, falling backward, sat down in the tub.</p>
-
-<p>He gave a yell of pain, and John, taking advantage
-of the accident, ran out of the door. But Mr.
-Huxter was in no condition to follow him. The
-water was not hot enough to scald him; but it
-certainly made him feel very uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>"The young rascal has killed me," he groaned.
-"I'm scalded to death, and I suppose you're glad of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[233]</a></span>
-it, Mrs. Huxter. You put the tub there on purpose."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter took off his clothes and went to bed,
-swearing at his poor wife, who he declared was in
-league with John.</p>
-
-<p>"There's no help for it now," said John to himself.
-"I must leave this house to-morrow."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[234]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">IN WHICH JOHN TAKES FRENCH LEAVE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"To-morrow</span> I will leave Jackson," thought John,
-as he undressed himself, and jumped into bed.</p>
-
-<p>His spirits rose as he made this resolution. It had
-been very irksome to him to feel that he was under
-the control of such a man as Mr. Huxter,&mdash;a man
-for whom it was impossible for him to feel either respect
-or regard. Under any circumstances it would
-have been disagreeable for him to remain, but off
-from the studies in which he had taken delight, the
-time passed heavily; he felt that he had no longer an
-object in life. But the petty persecutions to which
-he was subjected made it intolerable, and he was
-satisfied that the accident which had befallen Mr.
-Huxter would only make matters worse.</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile Mr. Huxter, on his bed below, cherished
-thoughts the reverse of agreeable concerning
-our hero.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll come up with the young rascal," he muttered.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[235]</a></span>
-"He'll find it's a bad day's work he's done for himself."</p>
-
-<p>"It wasn't his fault, Mr. Huxter," said his wife,
-who wanted justice done.</p>
-
-<p>"Why isn't it his fault?" said her husband, looking
-at her with a frown.</p>
-
-<p>"He didn't know you would slip into the tub."</p>
-
-<p>"And I shouldn't wonder if you put it there, Mrs.
-Huxter. It was a regular trap."</p>
-
-<p>"I put it there just for a few minutes. I was
-going to move it."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, after you had accomplished your object,
-and got me scalded."</p>
-
-<p>"You ought not to say such things, Mr. Huxter.
-You know I was innocent of any such intention."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, of course nobody was to blame! That's
-always the way. But it isn't much comfort to
-me."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see how anybody was to blame."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I do," said Mr. Huxter, savagely. "As
-soon as I get up, I'll give Oakley such a flogging as
-he never got before."</p>
-
-<p>It was a great disappointment to Mr. Huxter that
-he could not carry out his benevolent design at once;
-but he felt too uncomfortable for that.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish you had never brought him here," said<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[236]</a></span>
-Mrs. Huxter. "I am sure he cannot enjoy himself
-much here."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care whether he enjoys himself or not,"
-said her husband. "We get six dollars a week for
-his board,&mdash;that's the main point. And next week,
-when I set him to work in the shop, we'll make a
-pretty good thing out of him."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't believe he will be willing to work in the
-shop. He knows that you get paid for his board."</p>
-
-<p>"I think I can persuade him with the horsewhip,"
-said Mr. Huxter, significantly.</p>
-
-<p>At that moment John's steps were heard as he
-ascended the attic stairs on his way to bed.</p>
-
-<p>A new thought came to Mr. Huxter about an hour
-later. He reflected that it was in John's power to
-elude his vengeance by escaping, and this he had no
-intention of permitting.</p>
-
-<p>"Mrs. Huxter," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you want anything?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I want you to go upstairs, and fasten the
-door of John Oakley's chamber."</p>
-
-<p>"What for?"</p>
-
-<p>"No matter what for. Go and do it, and I will
-tell you afterwards."</p>
-
-<p>"He won't be able to come downstairs in the
-morning."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[237]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I don't mean that he shall. I'll keep him in his
-room for twenty-four hours on bread and water. It'll
-be a good lesson for him. Come, are you going?
-If you don't I'll get out of bed myself, and go up."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Huxter thought it best to comply with the
-command accompanied by such a threat. Much
-against her will, therefore, she went up and secured
-the door of John's chamber by a bolt placed upon
-the outside. She hoped that her husband would forget
-all about it during the night, so that she might
-release John before he had learned that he had been
-a prisoner.</p>
-
-<p>It was about half-past three that John awoke. He
-did not know what time it was, but conjectured that
-it might be near four. Though he still felt sleepy,
-he deemed it advisable to lose no more time, but
-escape while Mr. Huxter was asleep. He accordingly
-dressed himself as carefully as he could, in the
-imperfect light, and went on tiptoe to the door. He
-tried to open it, but without success. Thinking that
-the door might stick, he made another attempt. This
-time he understood the state of things.</p>
-
-<p>"I have been bolted in," he said to himself. "Can
-Mr. Huxter have suspected my plan?"</p>
-
-<p>Whether this was or was not the case John was
-unable to determine.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[238]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He sat down on the bed, and reflected what he had
-better do. Should he give up the attempt, and go to
-bed again? No; he was resolved not to relinquish
-his plan while there was any chance of carrying it
-out.</p>
-
-<p>He went to the window and looked out. If it had
-been on the second floor the difficulty would have
-been less, but it was an attic window, and over
-twenty feet from the ground. There was no ell part
-beneath; but the distance to the ground was unbroken.</p>
-
-<p>A sudden thought struck John. He turned up the
-bed, and found that it rested upon an interlacing
-cord. Why could he not detach this cord, and, fastening
-it to some fixed object in the chamber, descend
-with safety to the ground? The plan no sooner
-occurred to John than he determined to carry it into
-execution.</p>
-
-<p>The rope proved to be quite long enough for his
-purpose. He fastened one end securely, and dropped
-the other over the sill. Looking down, he saw that it
-nearly reached the ground. He had no fear of trusting
-himself to it. He had always been good at
-climbing ropes, and was very strong in the arms.</p>
-
-<p>"After all," he thought, "this is better than to
-have gone downstairs. I might have stumbled over<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[239]</a></span>
-something in the dark, and Mr. Huxter would have
-been roused by the noise."</p>
-
-<p>He got out of the window, and swung out. He let
-himself down as noiselessly as possible. In less
-than a minute he stood upon the ground, under the
-gray morning sky.</p>
-
-<p>He looked up to Mr. Huxter's window, but everything
-was still. Evidently no one had heard him.</p>
-
-<p>"So far, so good," thought John. "Now I must
-travel as many miles as possible between now and six
-o'clock. That will give me a good start if I am pursued."</p>
-
-<p>John hoped he would meet no one who would
-recognize him. But in this he was disappointed.
-He had walked six miles, when he heard his name
-called from behind. Startled, he looked back hastily,
-and to his relief discovered that the call came from
-David Wallace, who had taken him up on his first
-journey to Milbank.</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you going, John?" asked David.
-"Don't you want to ride?"</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," said John.</p>
-
-<p>He jumped on board the wagon, and took a seat
-beside David.</p>
-
-<p>"You are travelling early, David," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Just what I was going to say to you," said<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[240]</a></span>
-David, laughing. "Are you walking for your
-health?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not exactly," said John. "I've a great mind to
-tell you. You won't tell?"</p>
-
-<p>"Honor bright!"</p>
-
-<p>"Then, I've left Mr. Huxter without bidding him
-good-by."</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" said David. "I don't blame you a bit.
-Tell me how it happened."</p>
-
-<p>David was highly amused at Mr. Huxter's adventure
-with the tub.</p>
-
-<p>"I must tell that to George Sprague," he exclaimed.
-"It's a good joke."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm afraid Mr. Huxter wouldn't agree with you
-there."</p>
-
-<p>"He never does agree with anybody. Now tell
-me how you managed to walk off."</p>
-
-<p>John narrated how he found himself locked in,
-and how he resorted to the expedient of the bed-cord.</p>
-
-<p>"You're a trump, John!" said David, slapping
-him on the shoulder. "I didn't think you had so
-much spunk."</p>
-
-<p>"What did you think of me?" asked John, smiling.</p>
-
-<p>"You see you're such a quiet fellow, you don't<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[241]</a></span>
-look as if you were up to such things. But what will
-you do if Mr. Huxter pursues you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I can tell better when the time comes," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"You wouldn't go back with him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not if I could help myself. I don't feel that he
-has any right to control me. He isn't my guardian,
-and he is the last man, I know, that my father would
-be willing to trust me with."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I could see how he looks when he finds
-you are gone. If you'd like to send him your love I
-could go round by the house on my way back."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I shall need to trouble you,
-David," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Whereabouts are you going?"</p>
-
-<p>"I have an aunt living about fifty miles away. I
-shall go there for the present."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I'm sorry you're going to leave Jackson.
-I mean I'm sorry I shan't see you any more. Can't
-you write to me now and then?"</p>
-
-<p>"I would but for one thing," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"What's that?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am afraid the letters would be noticed by the
-postmaster, and put Mr. Huxter on the track. I
-don't want to have any more to do with him."</p>
-
-<p>"There's something in that. I didn't think of it.
-At any rate I hope we'll meet again some time."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[242]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"So do I, David. You have been very kind to
-me, and I shall not forget it. I don't know what
-lies before me, but I shall keep up good courage,
-hoping that things will come out right in the end."</p>
-
-<p>"That's the best way. But I am afraid I must
-bid you good-by here. I turn up that side road. I
-suppose you are going straight ahead."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I could carry you further."</p>
-
-<p>"It's been quite a help what I have already
-ridden."</p>
-
-<p>"Whoa, Dan!" said David, and the horse
-stopped.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-by, David," said John, as he jumped out
-of the wagon.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-by, John. Then you haven't any message
-to send back to Mr. Huxter?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not to him," said John; "but," he added, after
-a moment's thought, "if you happen to see Mrs.
-Huxter, just let her know that you saw me, and that
-I am grateful for all she tried to do for me."</p>
-
-<p>"You're sure she won't tell her husband?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; she acted like a good friend. I would like
-to have said good-by; but it wouldn't do."</p>
-
-<p>"All right, I'll remember what you say. Good-by,
-old fellow."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">[243]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Good-by, David."</p>
-
-<p>John estimated that he was now nearly ten miles
-from his starting-place. The sun was already shining
-brightly, and it promised to be a fine day. Our
-hero began to feel hungry. The fresh morning air
-had given him an appetite.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_244" id="Page_244">[244]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXIV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN IS PURSUED.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Mr. Huxter</span> felt better after a night's rest. In
-fact, his injuries had not been as serious as he wished
-Mrs. Huxter to suppose. The truth is, he was a
-coward, and even a small sickness terrified him. But
-with the morning, finding himself very little inconvenienced
-by his mishap of the day previous, his
-courage returned, and with it his determination to
-wreak condign vengeance on John.</p>
-
-<p>"How do you feel, Mr. Huxter?" asked his wife.</p>
-
-<p>"I feel like whipping that young scamp, Oakley,"
-said her husband.</p>
-
-<p>"He has done nothing that deserves punishment,
-I am sure."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, scalding me is a very slight affair, in
-<i>your</i> opinion; but I happen to think differently," he
-said, with a sneer.</p>
-
-<p>He drew on his pantaloons as he spoke, and seizing
-a leather strap, left the room.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">[245]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Oh, dear," sighed Mrs. Huxter, "I do wish Mr.
-Huxter wouldn't be so violent. I don't see what can
-have turned him so against that poor boy. I am sure
-he's very polite and gentlemanly."</p>
-
-<p>She wanted to say more, in the hope of dissuading
-her husband from his harsh resolution, but she dared
-not. She went to the foot of the attic stairs to
-listen, fearing that she would hear the sounds of an
-altercation. She saw Mr. Huxter draw the bolt and
-enter the chamber, but she was quite unprepared to
-see him burst forth furiously a minute later, exclaiming
-in a rage:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"He's gone,&mdash;the young rascal has escaped."</p>
-
-<p>"Escaped?" repeated Mrs. Huxter, bewildered,
-for she could not conceive how John could escape
-from a third-story room when the door was bolted.</p>
-
-<p>"Ha, are you there?" demanded her husband.
-"What do you know of this?" he asked, suspiciously.</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing at all," said Mrs. Huxter. "I don't see
-how he could have got away."</p>
-
-<p>"You'll see plain enough if you come upstairs,"
-said her husband. "He got out of the window."</p>
-
-<p>"Jumped out?" gasped Mrs. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Slid down by the bed-cord, you fool!" said her
-husband, who was too angry to be polite.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">[246]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I declare!" exclaimed Mrs. Huxter, in a tone
-indicating her surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"Did you advise him to run away?" asked Mr.
-Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course not."</p>
-
-<p>"And did you know nothing of his going?
-Didn't he tell you?" he asked, suspiciously.</p>
-
-<p>"Not a word. But I'm glad he's gone,&mdash;I really
-am."</p>
-
-<p>"You're glad we've lost six dollars a week, are
-you?" growled her husband. "You'd like to see us
-starvin', I suppose. But you needn't be in such a
-hurry to be glad. I'll have him back yet, and then
-if he doesn't get the tallest kind of a flogging, that'll
-sicken him of running away forever, my name is not
-Huxter."</p>
-
-<p>"You'd better let him go, husband. Don't go
-after him."</p>
-
-<p>"You'll oblige me by minding your business, Mrs.
-Huxter. I shall go after him, as soon as I have
-eaten breakfast."</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile John, feeling very hungry, as was
-stated at the close of the last chapter, determined
-to get a breakfast at the first inn on the road. He
-had only to walk a mile further, when he came to a
-country inn, with its long piazza, and stable-yard<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[247]</a></span>
-alongside. It had a comfortable look, suggestive of
-good old-fashioned hospitality.</p>
-
-<p>John walked through the front entrance, chancing
-to meet the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>"Can I have some breakfast?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you travelling alone?" asked the landlord,
-who was a Yankee.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I guess we can give you some. What
-would you like?"</p>
-
-<p>"I should like some beefsteak and a couple of
-eggs."</p>
-
-<p>"Coffee or tea?"</p>
-
-<p>"Coffee."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well."</p>
-
-<p>"How soon will it be ready, sir? I've taken a
-long walk, and am very hungry."</p>
-
-<p>"You won't have to wait long. Here, Betty, just
-get up some breakfast for this young man. Beefsteak,
-boiled eggs, and coffee. As quick as you
-can."</p>
-
-<p>In twenty minutes John was told that breakfast
-was ready. He was shown into rather a cheerless
-dining-room, but the meat emitted a savory odor,
-and he enjoyed the meal better, it seemed to him,
-than ever before in his life. He rose from the table<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_248" id="Page_248">[248]</a></span>
-at length with a sigh of enjoyment. Going into the
-office he called for his bill.</p>
-
-<p>"Fifty cents," said the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>John produced a two-dollar bill, and the change
-was returned to him.</p>
-
-<p>"Not going to stay with us?" said the landlord,
-interrogatively.</p>
-
-<p>"No," said John; "I've got to travel further."</p>
-
-<p>"Where may you have come from?"</p>
-
-<p>"From Jackson this morning," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Did you walk? It's a pretty long stretch,&mdash;hard
-upon ten miles."</p>
-
-<p>"I rode part of the way."</p>
-
-<p>"And where are you bound?"</p>
-
-<p>John was beginning to tire of this persistent questioning,
-and would have declined answering, but that
-he feared this would excite suspicion.</p>
-
-<p>"I am going to Redport," he answered.</p>
-
-<p>Redport, as he had ascertained, was the next town
-on the route. He did not think it necessary to mention
-that he was going considerably further.</p>
-
-<p>"Redport!" repeated the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. How far is it?"</p>
-
-<p>"It's a matter of six miles. Are you going to
-walk?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_249" id="Page_249">[249]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes, unless I find somebody that's going that
-way."</p>
-
-<p>"I'm going over myself this afternoon. If you'll
-wait till that time you may go with me."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," said John; "but I don't think I
-will wait. I've got pretty good legs, and I shan't
-mind the walk."</p>
-
-<p>"You can get over in two hours easy. Ever been
-that way before?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, it's a straight road. You can't miss it."</p>
-
-<p>John left the landlord's presence with a feeling of
-relief. He had declined his offer for two reasons:
-partly because he did not want to wait till afternoon,
-but principally because the landlord would be sure to
-ask where he intended to stop in Redport, which
-would of course embarrass him.</p>
-
-<p>John waited about half an hour, as he did not
-wish to walk immediately after a hearty meal. Then,
-having cut a stick from a tree by the roadside, he
-went on his way.</p>
-
-<p>Twenty minutes after his departure, Mr. Huxter
-rode up to the inn which he had just left. That gentleman
-had procured a fast horse from the stable, for
-the pursuit of the runaway. It was rather extravagant,
-to be sure; but then Mr. Huxter felt that he<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">[250]</a></span>
-must have John back at all hazards. He could not
-afford to let a boy escape who paid him three hundred
-dollars a year, besides the work he intended to get
-out of him. Then again, he thought, by proper representations,
-he could induce his sister to pay all the
-expenses attending John's capture.</p>
-
-<p>"It's only fair," he thought, "that Jane should
-pay for the team, if I give my time."</p>
-
-<p>So Mr. Huxter sped along the road at a rapid rate.
-He had taken the right road by chance, and having
-met a boy who had met John and described his appearance
-accurately, he had the satisfaction of knowing
-that he was on the track of the fugitive.</p>
-
-<p>Arriving at the tavern, it occurred to him that
-John might have stopped to rest, if nothing more.
-He accordingly descended hastily from the carriage,
-and accosted the landlord, whom he knew slightly.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Mr. Jones."</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Mr. Huxter. Going to stop with
-us?"</p>
-
-<p>"I can't stop now. Have you seen anything of a
-boy of about fifteen, rather stout built, who must
-have passed this way lately?"</p>
-
-<p>"Blue suit?" interrogated the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; have you seen him?"</p>
-
-<p>"You don't mean to say you're after him?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">[251]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I do. But have you seen him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he took breakfast here only an hour ago.
-Son of yours?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, he was my nephew."</p>
-
-<p>"Run away, hey?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he's been acting badly, and I suppose he
-thought I was going to punish him; so the young
-rascal took to his heels."</p>
-
-<p>"Sho! you don't say so! He paid for his breakfast
-all right."</p>
-
-<p>"You can judge how he came by his money," said
-Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p>"You don't say so! Well, he is a bad case," said
-the landlord, who concluded, as it was intended he
-should, that John had stolen the money. "Well, he
-don't look like it."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, he's a deep young rascal!" said Mr. Huxter.
-"You'd think butter wouldn't melt in his mouth; but
-he's a regular scamp. Which road did he take?"</p>
-
-<p>"He said he was going to Redport."</p>
-
-<p>"What time did he start?"</p>
-
-<p>"Less than half an hour ago. He can't have got
-much over a mile. If you keep on, you'll be sure to
-overhaul him."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll do that with a vengeance," said Mr. Huxter.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">[252]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Thank you for your information, Mr. Jones. I'll
-do as much for you some time."</p>
-
-<p>"All right. Stop on the way back, won't you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I don't know but I will. I only took a
-mouthful of breakfast, I was in such a hurry to pursue
-this young scamp."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, it's an ill wind that blows nobody good,"
-thought the landlord. "The boy's running away has
-brought me two customers. I had no idea he was
-such a young rascal."</p>
-
-<p>"I might as well get a good breakfast," soliloquized
-Mr. Huxter. "I can charge it to Jane.
-She can't expect me to chase John Oakley over hill
-and dale on an empty stomach!"</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter began to indulge in pleasing anticipations
-of what he would do to John when he had
-captured him, forgetting the good old rule, that before
-cooking a hare you must catch him.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_253" id="Page_253">[253]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">THE VALUE OF A BOAT.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Meanwhile</span> John was plodding along at a moderate
-pace. He had no idea of the danger that
-menaced him. He was now ten or eleven miles
-away from Jackson, and this gave him a feeling of
-security; not that the distance was so great, but that,
-of the many directions in which he might have gone,
-he saw no reason to think that Mr. Huxter would be
-likely to guess the right one.</p>
-
-<p>On the whole, John felt in very good spirits. It
-was a bright, pleasant morning in September, with a
-clear, bracing air, that lent vigor to his steps. He
-decided to stop in Redport until after dinner, and
-then inquire his way more particularly. He determined
-to take the stage or cars, if he found any that
-ran across to Wilton. The expense would not be
-any greater, probably, than the cost of the meal and
-lodging for which, if he walked, he would be obliged
-to pay at the country inns.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">[254]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He had got to the bottom of a hill when he heard
-the clattering of wheels behind him, and was startled
-by the sound of a voice only too familiar. "Stop,
-you rascal!"</p>
-
-<p>John looked round, and his heart made a sudden
-bound when he recognized the well-known face of
-Mr. Huxter projecting out of a chaise, which was tearing
-down the hill at furious speed.</p>
-
-<p>"So I've caught you, have I?" exclaimed his
-pursuer, in exultation. "I've got an account to settle
-with you, you young scamp!"</p>
-
-<p>John was no coward, but he knew that in a physical
-contest, he, a boy of fifteen, would be no match
-for a man close upon six feet in height. Discretion
-was evidently the better part of valor. If he could
-not overcome his antagonist, could he elude him?
-He darted a quick glance around, in order to understand
-the situation and form his plans.</p>
-
-<p>He couldn't keep on, that was evident. To the
-right, at the distance of a quarter of a mile, he saw a
-small pond gleaming in the sunlight. It might have
-been a mile in circumference. Behind it was a belt
-of woods. It occurred to John that he might find a
-boat somewhere along the shore. If so, he could
-paddle across, and Mr. Huxter would be left in the
-lurch. If he found no boat, his chances would be<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">[255]</a></span>
-small. But at any rate this seemed his only feasible
-plan. Mr. Huxter was already within a few rods, so
-there was no time to lose. John clambered up on the
-stone wall.</p>
-
-<p>"Stop, you rascal!" shouted Mr. Huxter, as soon
-as he saw this movement.</p>
-
-<p>"I'd rather not," said John, coolly.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give you the worst flogging you ever had!"
-said his pursuer, provoked.</p>
-
-<p>"That's no inducement," said John, as he jumped
-on the other side, and began to run across the field.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll make him pay for all the trouble he gives
-me," said Mr. Huxter, between his teeth.</p>
-
-<p>He stopped the horse, and jumped into the road.
-He would like to have pursued John at once, but he
-did not dare to leave the horse loose, fearing that he
-would not stand. Although chafing at the delay, he
-felt that prudence required him to secure the horse,
-which was a valuable one, before setting out after
-the fugitive. "The more haste the worse speed,"
-says an old proverb. So it proved in the present
-instance. Five minutes were consumed in attaching
-the horse to the branch of a tree. This done, Mr.
-Huxter jumped over the stone wall, and looked to
-see how far John had got. Our hero had already
-reached the shore of the pond, and was running along<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_256" id="Page_256">[256]</a></span>
-beside it. Mr. Huxter's eyes lighted up with exultation.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll have him yet," he muttered. "The pond is
-in my favor."</p>
-
-<p>He began to run diagonally to the point John was
-likely to reach. But suddenly John stopped and bent
-over.</p>
-
-<p>"What's he doing?" thought the pursuer puzzled.</p>
-
-<p>A moment revealed the mystery. Reaching the
-top of a little knoll, he saw John jump into a boat,
-rowing vigorously from shore. He was only just in
-time. One minute later, and Mr. Huxter stood at the
-edge of the pond. He was excessively provoked at
-the boy's escape.</p>
-
-<p>"Come back here!" he shouted, authoritatively.</p>
-
-<p>"I would rather not," said John.</p>
-
-<p>He rested on his oars a moment, and looked calmly
-at his pursuer. There he was, only three rods distant,
-and yet quite out of reach. Certainly it was
-very tantalizing. If there had only been another
-boat! But there was not. The one which John was
-in was the only one upon the pond. John felt very
-comfortable. He fully appreciated the advantage he
-had over his antagonist.</p>
-
-<p>"Come back here, I say!" screamed Mr. Huxter,
-stamping his foot.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 385px;">
-<img src="images/image7.jpg" width="385" height="580" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">[257]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Why should I?" asked John, calmly.</p>
-
-<p>"Why should you? Because I'm your guardian."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think you are, Mr. Huxter."</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate, you're under my charge."</p>
-
-<p>"Suppose I come to the shore, what then?" asked
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give you such a flogging that you won't dare
-to run away again."</p>
-
-<p>"In that case," said John, smiling, "I think I'd
-better not come."</p>
-
-<p>"You'd better come, if you know what is best for
-yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"But I don't think a flogging would be best for
-me," said John, smiling again.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was excessively angry; but he saw that
-he was on the wrong tack. It was not easy for him
-to change it, for he felt too provoked; but he saw
-that he must do it, or give up the chance of capturing
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," he said, after a little pause, "then I'll
-pass over the flogging this time. But you must come
-to shore. I want to go home as soon as I can."</p>
-
-<p>"I am not going home with you," said John, composedly.</p>
-
-<p>"Why not, I should like to know?"</p>
-
-<p>"I should never be happy at your house."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">[258]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"You're homesick. That will pass off."</p>
-
-<p>John shook his head.</p>
-
-<p>"I can't go back."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, changing his
-tone; "you think I bear malice for the little accident
-that happened yesterday. I don't mind confessing
-that it made me feel ugly when I fell into that tub of
-hot water. You wouldn't have liked it yourself,
-would you?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I don't think I should," said John, smiling
-in spite of himself, as the image of Mr. Huxter's
-downfall rose before him.</p>
-
-<p>"You can't blame me for feeling mad. But I know
-it was an accident, and I forgive you. You know it's
-your duty to come back."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Your stepmother made the arrangement for your
-good, and it's your duty to obey her."</p>
-
-<p>"Mrs. Oakley has not treated me as I had a right
-to expect," said John. "There was no reason for
-her sending me away from home."</p>
-
-<p>"She thought it best for you," said Mr. Huxter,
-condescending to reason with the boy, who was
-beyond his reach.</p>
-
-<p>"She took me from school, though she knew that<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_259" id="Page_259">[259]</a></span>
-my father wished me to remain there, and get ready
-for college."</p>
-
-<p>"She thinks you know enough already. You know
-more than Ben."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben doesn't care for study. He could have prepared
-for college if he had wished."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, perhaps you're right," said Mr. Huxter, with
-wily diplomacy. "I didn't see it in that light before.
-If your father wanted you to go to college, it's all
-right that you should go. I'll write to my sister as
-soon as we get home, and tell her how you feel about
-it. So just come ashore, and we'll talk it over as
-we go home."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter's words were smooth enough, but
-they did not correspond very well with his tone,
-when the conference began. John detected his insincerity,
-and understood very well the cause of his
-apparent mildness.</p>
-
-<p>"I shall be glad to have you write to Mrs. Oakley,"
-he said; "but there won't be any need of my going
-home with you."</p>
-
-<p>"How can you find out what she writes me?" asked
-Mr. Huxter, subduing his wrath.</p>
-
-<p>"If Mrs. Oakley is willing to have me go home
-and attend the academy, as I have been accustomed<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">[260]</a></span>
-to do, she can let Squire Selwyn know it, and he will
-get word to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Does he know you are running away?" demanded
-Mr. Huxter, frowning.</p>
-
-<p>"No, he does not; but I shall tell him."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Oakley," said Mr. Huxter, persuasively,
-"you know this is all wrong,&mdash;your running away, I
-mean. I don't want you to stay at my house if you
-don't like it, of course, but I don't like to have it said
-that you ran away. Just come ashore and go home
-with me, and to-morrow I'll take the responsibility of
-sending you home to my sister. I can write her that
-I think she hasn't done the right thing by you.
-That's fair, isn't it?"</p>
-
-<p>John felt that it would be fair; but unfortunately
-he had no faith in Mr. Huxter's sincerity. He had
-seen too much of him for that. He could not help
-thinking of the spider's gracious invitation to the fly,
-and he did not mean to incur the fly's fate by imitating
-his folly.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think it will be wise for me to go back,"
-said John.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I could get at you," said Mr. Huxter to
-himself.</p>
-
-<p>"My sister will be very angry when she hears of
-your running away," he said, aloud.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">[261]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John, "I suppose she will."</p>
-
-<p>"You must take care not to provoke her. You are
-dependent upon her."</p>
-
-<p>"That I am not!" said John, proudly.</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't your father leave her all the property?"</p>
-
-<p>"So it seems," said John, wincing.</p>
-
-<p>"Then how can you live without her help?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am old enough to earn my own living,"
-answered John.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Oakley, don't be foolish. What's the use
-of working for your living, when, by behaving right,
-you can have a home without?"</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter seemed to forget that he had intended
-to set John at work in his shoe-shop as soon as he
-could obtain a supply of work.</p>
-
-<p>"I am not afraid to work," said John. "What I
-dislike is to be dependent. I am not dependent upon
-Mrs. Oakley, for the property which my father left
-was partly intended for my benefit, even if it was not
-willed to me. If Mrs. Oakley intends me to feel dependent,
-and breaks up all my plans, I will go to
-work for myself, and make my own way in the world."</p>
-
-<p>"Very fine talk; but you'll repent it within a
-week."</p>
-
-<p>"No," said John; "I have made up my mind, and
-I shall do as I have determined."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">[262]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Then you won't come ashore?" demanded Mr.
-Huxter, his tone changing.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I will not," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"If I ever get hold of you, I'll make you smart for
-this," said Mr. Huxter, now wholly throwing off the
-mask which for prudential motives he had worn.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't mean that you shall get hold of me," said
-John, coolly. And with a sweep of the oars, he sent
-the boat further from the shore.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was beside himself with rage, but perfectly
-powerless to do any harm. Nothing is more
-ludicrous than such a spectacle. He screamed himself
-hoarse, uttering threats of various kinds to
-John, who, instead of being frightened, took it all
-very coolly, dipping his oars tranquilly in the water.</p>
-
-<p>"There's one way of getting at you," said Huxter,
-suddenly picking up a good-sized stone and flinging
-it at the boat.</p>
-
-<p>If he had been a good marksman the stone might
-have hit John, for the boat was within range; but it
-veered aside and struck the water. Admonished of
-a new danger, John took several rapid strokes, and
-was quickly free from this peril. Mr. Huxter shook
-his fist wrathfully at the young boatman, and was
-considering if there was any way of getting at him,
-when an unexpected mischance called his attention<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">[263]</a></span>
-in another direction. Looking towards the road, he
-found that his horse had managed to break loose,
-and was now heading for home.</p>
-
-<p>"Whoa!" he shouted, as he ran towards the
-retreating vehicle, forgetting that his voice would
-hardly reach a third of a mile.</p>
-
-<p>Certainly this was not one of Mr. Huxter's lucky
-days. John was left master of the situation.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">[264]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXVI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">ONE DISAPPOINTMENT FOLLOWS ANOTHER.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">At</span> the close of the last chapter we left John floating
-at his ease in a row-boat, while his pursuer was
-compelled, by the sudden departure of his horse, to
-give up his immediate purpose, and chase the flying
-animal. It was very much against his will that he
-left John; but the horse, as he knew, was the best in
-the stable, and valued at not less than three hundred
-dollars,&mdash;a sum which he would be unable to make up.
-Besides this, the chaise might be injured.</p>
-
-<p>"Curse my luck!" exclaimed Mr. Huxter, as he
-glanced back at John, with a baffled look. "Every
-thing turns against me. But I'll come back after the
-young rascal as soon as I catch the horse."</p>
-
-<p>But, unfortunately for Mr. Huxter, it proved that
-two legs were no match for four. When he got to
-the road, the horse was half a mile ahead. In spite
-of his haste, he was obliged to pause a moment and
-recover his breath, which the unusual exercise of
-running had exhausted.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">[265]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter was nearly two miles distant from the
-tavern where he had stopped. His only hope was
-that the horse would stop or be stopped there. As
-soon as he recovered his breath, he started for the
-tavern, therefore. Partly running, partly walking,
-he at length arrived, tired, heated, and in ill-humor.</p>
-
-<p>Entering the yard, he saw a group of men and
-boys surrounding the horse and chaise, which had
-already arrived. Among them was Mr. Jones, the
-landlord.</p>
-
-<p>"Why, here's the man himself!" exclaimed the
-landlord, advancing to meet him. "How came your
-horse to run away? Were you spilled out?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; I tied him to a tree, and he broke loose and
-ran away. Has he done any harm?" asked Mr.
-Huxter, nervously.</p>
-
-<p>"He's smashed one of the wheels in running
-against a post," said a bystander.</p>
-
-<p>"Let me see," said Mr. Huxter, dolefully.</p>
-
-<p>He found that it was as bad as had been told him.
-The horse made a short turn into the inn-yard, and
-managed to bring the chaise into collision with a
-post. The wheel was pretty well shattered.</p>
-
-<p>"Looks bad," said the bystander. "It'll cost
-something to mend it."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">[266]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"It can't be mended," said Mr. Jones. "You'll
-have to get a new wheel."</p>
-
-<p>"What'll it cost?" said Mr. Huxter, with something
-very like a groan.</p>
-
-<p>"I can't say exactly. Maybe twenty-five dollars
-will do it."</p>
-
-<p>"It might have been worse," said the bystander,
-in what was meant to be an encouraging tone.</p>
-
-<p>"It's bad enough," said Mr. Huxter, fiercely.
-"It's just my cursed luck."</p>
-
-<p>"Was the carriage yours?" asked the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I got it from a stable. They'll charge me
-about double price."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, by the way, did you catch the boy?" asked
-the landlord, in a tone of interest.</p>
-
-<p>"No," said Mr. Huxter, with an oath which I will
-omit. "I had just overtaken him when the cursed
-horse ran away."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you are unlucky," said Jones. "What
-are you going to do about it?"</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose I must get the carriage home somehow."</p>
-
-<p>"You might get a new wheel put on here. There's
-an excellent wheelwright in the village. It will cost
-you less."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter finally made an arrangement to this<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">[267]</a></span>
-effect, the wheelwright agreeing for twenty-five dollars
-to put the chaise in repair. This, with the
-stable charge, made thirty dollars as the expense of
-Mr. Huxter's little excursion, which, as we have
-seen, ended in disappointment. He decided not to
-continue the pursuit of John, having good reason to
-doubt whether he would catch him.</p>
-
-<p>There was one question which troubled Mr. Huxter:
-Would his sister be willing to pay this thirty
-dollars? If not, it would indeed be a bad morning's
-work for him. He lost no time, on getting home, in
-writing to Mrs. Oakley. His letter is subjoined.</p>
-
-<blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"<span class="smcap">Dear Sister</span>:&mdash;I hope these few lines will find you in
-good health. This comes to inform you that the young rascal
-that I took to board to accommodate you has run away,
-after treating me most shameful. I hired a team to go
-after him this morning; but the horse ran away and broke
-the carriage, which will cost me forty dollars to mend.
-(Mr. Huxter thought if Mrs. Oakley was to pay the bill he
-might as well add something to it.) As I was on your business,
-you will expect to pay this, of course. You can send
-the money in a letter. I will get back John Oakley if I can.
-He is a young scamp, and I don't wonder you had trouble
-with him. When I get him back, I will make him toe the
-mark, you may be sure of that. Please write to me by return
-mail, and don't forget the money. Your brother,"</p>
-
-<p style="text-align: right;">"<span class="smcap">Ephraim Huxter</span>."
-</p></blockquote>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">[268]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter did not have to wait long for an
-answer; but it proved to be less satisfactory than
-prompt. It ran as follows:&mdash;</p>
-
-<blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"<span class="smcap">My dear Brother</span>:&mdash;Your letter has just reached me.
-I am surprised that you could not manage to control a boy
-of fifteen. It seems that he has got the best of you. You
-need not trouble yourself to get him back. If he chooses
-to run away and earn his own living, he may, for all I care.
-He is a young rascal, as you say.</p>
-
-<p>"As to the carriage which you say was damaged to the
-extent of forty dollars, I do not see how it could have happened,
-with ordinary care. How did it happen? You
-ought to have told me in your letter. Nor do I see how
-you can expect me to pay for the result of your carelessness.
-But even if I were to do it, you seem to forget that I advanced
-you seventy-five dollars on John's board. As he
-has remained only one week, that being deducted will leave
-a balance of sixty-nine dollars, or perhaps sixty, after
-taking out travelling expenses. I could rightfully require
-this back; but I will not be hard on you. You may pay for
-the damage done to the carriage (I am surprised that it
-should amount to forty dollars), and keep the balance as a
-gift from me. But it will be useless for you to make any
-further claim on me for a year, at least, as I have large expenses,
-and charity begins at home. Remember me to
-your wife."</p>
-
-
-<p style="text-align: right;">"<span class="smcap">Jane Oakley.</span>"<br />
-</p></blockquote>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 1.5em;">"Well, if that isn't a cold-blooded letter!" said
-Mr. Huxter, bitterly. "Jane is rich now, and don't<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_269" id="Page_269">[269]</a></span>
-care for the privations of her poor brother. She
-blames me because the chaise got broken,&mdash;just as
-if I could help it."</p>
-
-<p>Still Mr. Huxter had no real reason to complain.
-His sister had agreed to pay for the damage done, and
-there would be something left out of the money she had
-paid in advance. But Mr. Huxter, as soon as he had
-received it, had at once looked upon it as his own,
-though not yet earned, and to use it seemed as if he
-were paying the bill out of his own pocket. Then,
-again, the very decided intimation that he need not
-look for any more assistance at present was discouraging.
-Deducting expenses, it would leave him but
-a small amount to pay him for his journey to Hampton.
-He resolved not to pay the wheelwright, if he
-could possibly avoid it, not being very conscientious
-about paying his debts. But, as Mr. Huxter's reputation
-in that way was well known, the wheelwright
-refused to surrender the chaise till his bill was paid;
-and the stable-keeper made such a fuss that Mr.
-Huxter was compelled to pay the bill, though very
-much against his inclination.</p>
-
-<p>The result of his disappointment was, that he began
-to drink worse than ever, and poor Mrs. Huxter, for
-some weeks, had a hard time of it. She was certainly
-very much to be pitied, as is every poor woman who<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">[270]</a></span>
-finds herself yoked for life to a husband wedded to
-a habit so fatal to all domestic comfort and happiness.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">[271]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXVII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN OAKLEY'S AUNT.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">When</span> John found that his enemy had abandoned
-the siege, he rowed ashore, and watched Mr. Huxter
-until he became satisfied that it would require a
-considerable time to catch the horse. He thought
-that he might venture to pursue his journey, without
-further fear of molestation. Of the incidents that
-followed, none are worth recording. It is sufficient
-to say that on the evening of the second day John
-entered the town of Wilton.</p>
-
-<p>It was years since he had seen his aunt. She had
-been confined at home by the cares of a young family,
-and the distance between Wilton and Hampton
-seemed formidable. He knew, however, that his
-uncle, Thomas Berry, kept a small country store, and
-had done so ever since his marriage. In a country
-village it is always easy to find the "store," and
-John kept up the main road, feeling that it would not
-be necessary to inquire. He came at length to a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_272" id="Page_272">[272]</a></span>
-meeting-house, and judged that the store would not
-be far off. In fact, a few rods further he came to a
-long, two-story building, painted white, with a piazza
-in front. On a large sign-board over it he read:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p class="center" style="margin-top: 2em;">
-"THOMAS BERRY.<br />
-<br />
-PROVISION AND DRY-GOODS STORE."</p>
-
-<p style="margin-top: 2em;">"This must be the place," thought John. "I
-think I'll go into the store first and see uncle."</p>
-
-<p>He entered, and found himself in a broad room,
-low-studded, furnished with counters on two sides,
-and crowded with a motley collection of goods, embracing
-calicoes and dry goods generally, as well
-as barrels of molasses and firkins of butter. There
-chanced to be no customer in at the time. Behind
-the counter he saw, not his uncle, but a young man,
-with long, light hair combed behind his ears, not very
-prepossessing in his appearance,&mdash;at least so John
-thought.</p>
-
-<p>"Is Mr. Berry in?" he asked, walking up to the
-counter.</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Berry is dead," was the unexpected reply.</p>
-
-<p>"Dead!" exclaimed John, in surprise. "How
-long since he died?"</p>
-
-<p>"A week ago."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_273" id="Page_273">[273]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"We never heard of it," said John, half to himself.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you a relation?" asked the young man.</p>
-
-<p>"He was my uncle."</p>
-
-<p>"Is your name Oakley?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, John Oakley."</p>
-
-<p>"Of Hampton?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"A letter was sent there, announcing the death."</p>
-
-<p>This was true; but Mrs. Oakley, who received the
-letter, had not thought it necessary to send intelligence
-of its contents to John.</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't you get it?" continued the other.</p>
-
-<p>"I haven't been at home for a week or more," said
-John. "I suppose that accounts for it. How is my
-aunt?"</p>
-
-<p>"She is not very well."</p>
-
-<p>"I think I will go into the house and see her."</p>
-
-<p>John went around to the door of the house and
-knocked. A young girl of twelve answered. Though
-John had not seen her for six years, he concluded
-that it must be his Cousin Martha.</p>
-
-<p>"How do you do, Cousin Martha?" he said, extending
-his hand.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you my Cousin John Oakley?" she said,
-doubtfully.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_274" id="Page_274">[274]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes. I did not hear till just now of your loss,"
-said John. "How is your mother?"</p>
-
-<p>"She is not very well. Come in, Cousin John.
-She will be glad to see you."</p>
-
-<p>John was ushered into a small sitting-room, where
-he found his aunt seated in a chair by the window,
-sewing on a black dress for one of the children.</p>
-
-<p>"Here's Cousin John, mother," said Martha.</p>
-
-<p>An expression of pleasure came to Mrs. Berry's
-pale face.</p>
-
-<p>"I am very glad to see you, John," she said.
-"You were very kind to come. Is your stepmother
-well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Quite well," said John. "But I do not come
-directly from home."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed! How does that happen?" asked his
-aunt.</p>
-
-<p>"It is rather a long story, aunt. I will tell you
-by and by. But now tell me about yourself. Of
-what did my uncle die?"</p>
-
-<p>"He exposed himself imprudently in a storm one
-evening three months since," said Mrs. Berry. "In
-consequence of this, he took a severe cold, which
-finally terminated in a fever. We did not at first
-suppose him to be in any danger, but he gradually<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_275" id="Page_275">[275]</a></span>
-became worse, and a week since he died. It is a
-terrible loss to me and my poor children."</p>
-
-<p>Here his aunt put her handkerchief to her face to
-wipe away the tears that started at the thought of
-her bereavement.</p>
-
-<p>"Dear aunt, I sympathize with you," said John,
-earnestly, taking her hand.</p>
-
-<p>"I know you do, John," said his aunt. "I don't
-know how I can get along alone, with four poor
-fatherless children to look after."</p>
-
-<p>"God will help you, aunt. You must look to
-him," said John, reverently.</p>
-
-<p>"It is that thought alone that sustains me," said
-Mrs. Berry. "But sometimes, when the thought of
-my bereavement comes upon me, I don't realize it
-as I should."</p>
-
-<p>"I went into the store first," said John. "I suppose
-it was my uncle's assistant that I saw there?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Mrs. Berry; "it was Mr. Hall."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose he manages the store now for you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said Mrs. Berry, slowly. "But I hardly
-know that it is right to say that he manages it for
-me."</p>
-
-<p>"Why not?" asked John, perplexed by his aunt's
-manner, which seemed to him strange.</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you, John," said his aunt. "When<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_276" id="Page_276">[276]</a></span>
-Mr. Berry died, I thought he owned the stock clear,
-and had no debts; but day before yesterday Mr.
-Hall called in, and showed me a note for two thousand
-dollars, signed by Mr. Berry. I don't suppose
-the stock is worth more than three thousand. Of
-course that makes a very great difference in my circumstances.
-In fact, it will leave me only a thousand
-dollars, at the utmost, to support my poor children.
-I don't know what I shall do." And the poor woman,
-whose nerves had been shaken by her grief, burst
-into tears.</p>
-
-<p>"Didn't my uncle own this building, then?" asked
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"No, he never owned it. He hired it at a low rent
-from Mr. Mansfield, one of the selectmen, and a rich
-man."</p>
-
-<p>"Can't you keep up the store, aunt? Will not
-that give income enough to support the family?"</p>
-
-<p>"But for this note, I could. But if I have to pay
-that, it will leave only a third of the store belonging
-to me. Then out of the profits I must pay the rent,
-the wages of a salesman and a boy, before I can get
-anything for myself. You see, John, there isn't
-much prospect."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said John, thoughtfully. "It doesn't look<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_277" id="Page_277">[277]</a></span>
-very bright. You say, aunt, that uncle never
-mentioned this note to you?"</p>
-
-<p>"He never mentioned a syllable about it."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he generally mention his affairs to you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; he wasn't one of those husbands that keep
-everything secret from their wives. He always told
-me how he was getting along."</p>
-
-<p>"When was the note dated?"</p>
-
-<p>"A year and a half ago."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you know whether my uncle had any particular
-use for so large a sum of money at that time?"</p>
-
-<p>"No. That is what puzzles me," said Mrs. Berry.
-"If he got the money, I am sure I don't know what
-he did with it."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he extend his business with it, do you
-think?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I am sure he did not. His stock is no larger
-now than it was six years ago. He always calculated
-to keep it at about the same amount."</p>
-
-<p>"That seems strange," said John,&mdash;"that we can't
-find where the money went to, I mean; especially
-as it was so large a sum."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, John, that is what I think. There's some
-mystery about it. I've thought and thought, and I
-can't tell how it happened."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_278" id="Page_278">[278]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"What sort of a man is Mr. Hall?" asked John,
-after a pause.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know anything against him," said Mrs.
-Berry.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know why it is," said John, "but I don't
-like his looks. I took rather a prejudice against him
-when I saw him just now."</p>
-
-<p>"I never liked him," said his aunt, "though I
-can't give any good reason for my dislike. He
-never treated me in any way of which I could complain."</p>
-
-<p>"How long has he been in the store?"</p>
-
-<p>"How long is it, Martha?" asked Mrs. Berry,
-turning to her oldest daughter, who, by the way, was
-a very pretty girl, with blooming cheeks and dark,
-sparkling eyes.</p>
-
-<p>"It will be four years in October, mother."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I remember now."</p>
-
-<p>"He seems quite a young man."</p>
-
-<p>"I think he is twenty-three."</p>
-
-<p>"Does he get a large salary?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, only forty dollars a month."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you know of his having any property when
-he came here?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; he seemed quite poor."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I don't understand where he could have got<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_279" id="Page_279">[279]</a></span>
-the two thousand dollars which he says he loaned
-uncle."</p>
-
-<p>"I declare, John, you are right," said Mrs. Berry,
-looking as if new light was thrown over the matter.
-"It certainly does look very strange. I wonder I
-didn't think of it before; but I have had so much to
-think of, that I couldn't think properly of anything.
-How do you account for it, John?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you, aunt," said John, quietly. "I
-think the note is a forgery, and that Mr. Hall means
-to cheat you out of two-thirds of your property."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_280" id="Page_280">[280]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXVIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">JOHN MAKES A DISCOVERY.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">"Do</span> you really believe this, John?" asked Mrs.
-Berry, in excitement.</p>
-
-<p>"I really do, aunt. I see no other way to account
-for the existence of the note."</p>
-
-<p>"But the signature looked like Mr. Berry's," said
-his aunt, doubtfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Did you examine it carefully, aunt?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, I didn't," admitted Mrs. Berry.</p>
-
-<p>"I should like to compare it with uncle's handwriting."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose Mr. Hall would think it strange if I
-should ask him to let me take it."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but he must do it, if he wants the note
-acknowledged."</p>
-
-<p>"I have no head for business," said Mrs. Berry.
-"A child could cheat me. I wish you could stay
-with me and look after things."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps I can."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_281" id="Page_281">[281]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"But will your mother be willing?"</p>
-
-<p>"I have no mother," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Your stepmother, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"I might as well tell you, aunt, that there has
-been a serious difficulty between Mrs. Oakley and
-myself, and I have left home."</p>
-
-<p>"Is it possible, John? Didn't your stepmother
-treat you right?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you all about it, aunt, and you shall
-judge."</p>
-
-<p>It was a long story, but, as we already know all
-about it, it is unnecessary to give John's account.
-His aunt listened attentively, and sympathized fully
-with John in the matter.</p>
-
-<p>"You have been badly treated, John," she said.
-"I am sure my poor brother would feel badly
-enough if he could know how Mrs. Oakley has driven
-you from home. You do not mean to go back?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, aunt," said John, resolutely. "Until Mrs.
-Oakley restores me to my former privileges, I shall
-not go home."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you must stay here, John," said his
-aunt.</p>
-
-<p>"If I can be of any service to you, aunt, I will."</p>
-
-<p>"You can be of great service to me, John. I do
-not feel confidence in Mr. Hall, and you know why<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_282" id="Page_282">[282]</a></span>
-I cannot be sure that he is not cheating me in the
-store. I want you to keep an eye upon him."</p>
-
-<p>"I will go into the store as an assistant," said
-John. "That will give me the best opportunity."</p>
-
-<p>"But you have never been used to work," said his
-aunt.</p>
-
-<p>"I must work now. Remember, aunt, Mrs. Oakley
-holds the property, and I am dependent on my
-own exertions."</p>
-
-<p>"It is disgraceful that it should be so, John."</p>
-
-<p>"But it is so. Perhaps matters may come right
-by and by; but for the present I must work. I will
-go into the store, and you shall give me my board."</p>
-
-<p>"You will earn more than that, John."</p>
-
-<p>"If we get clear of Mr. Hall's note, you can do
-better by me. Until then, let that be the arrangement."</p>
-
-<p>"You don't know what a load you have lifted from
-my mind, John. I am very sorry that you have been
-driven from home; but I am very glad to have you
-here. Martha, get ready the back bedroom for
-John."</p>
-
-<p>"I begin to feel myself at home already," said
-John, brightly.</p>
-
-<p>"Our home is a humble one compared with the
-one you have left, John," said his aunt.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_283" id="Page_283">[283]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"But you are here, aunt, and you seem like my
-own mother. That will make more than the difference
-to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope we can make you comfortable, John.
-Martha, you may set the table for supper, and get
-John's room ready afterwards. I think he must be
-hungry."</p>
-
-<p>"I am as hungry as a bear, aunt," said John,
-smiling.</p>
-
-<p>In the evening Martha went into the store by her
-mother's request, and asked Mr. Hall to step in after
-closing the store.</p>
-
-<p>He did so.</p>
-
-<p>"I believe you wished to see me, Mrs. Berry," he
-said.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Mr. Hall. Will you sit down?"</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you." And the young man seated himself,
-looking furtively at Mrs. Berry, as if to inquire
-the object of his being summoned.</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Hall, this is my nephew, John Oakley. I
-believe you have already met."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he came into the store," said Mr. Hall,
-glancing at John.</p>
-
-<p>"He has agreed to remain here for the present,
-and will assist you in the store."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_284" id="Page_284">[284]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mr. Hall looked as if he was not pleased with this
-intelligence.</p>
-
-<p>"I do not think that I shall need any assistance,"
-he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I am surprised to hear that," said Mrs. Berry.
-"Certainly you cannot expect to do alone the business
-which formerly required Mr. Berry and yourself
-to do."</p>
-
-<p>"The business is not so large as it was," said
-Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you must try to bring it up to where it
-used to be. You must remember that I have a
-young family to support, and it will require an effort
-to do it."</p>
-
-<p>"That is why I thought it would be better to save
-the wages of an extra clerk," said Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"You are considerate, especially as it would require
-you to work harder yourself. But my nephew
-knows my circumstances, and does not wish large
-compensation."</p>
-
-<p>"Has he any experience in tending store?" asked
-Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"No," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"Then I should have to teach you. It would be
-more trouble than the help I would get."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think you would find me so hard to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_285" id="Page_285">[285]</a></span>
-learn," said John, quietly. "I have always lived in
-the country, and know something about the business
-of a country store. I don't think I shall be long in
-learning."</p>
-
-<p>"I agree with John," said Mrs. Berry.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course it must be as you say," said Mr. Hall,
-appearing dissatisfied; "but I hoped to save you the
-expense. And I cannot say I think any help necessary;
-or, if it were, it would be better, with all respect
-to Mr. Oakley, to take James Sanford, who has
-had some experience at Trafton."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well, Mr. Hall," said John, taking no
-notice of the opposition, "then I will come in to-morrow
-morning. What time do you open the
-store?"</p>
-
-<p>"At six o'clock."</p>
-
-<p>"Won't that be rather early for you, John?"
-asked his aunt.</p>
-
-<p>"You are making me out to be lazy, aunt," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"There isn't much business early in the morning,"
-said Hall. "You need not come till seven."</p>
-
-<p>"I would rather go early," said John. "I want
-to learn the business as soon as I can."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you wish to speak about anything else, Mrs.
-Berry?" said Mr. Hall.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_286" id="Page_286">[286]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"No, Mr. Hall; but you need not be in haste."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you; I am feeling rather tired."</p>
-
-<p>"Good-night, then."</p>
-
-<p>"Good-night."</p>
-
-<p>"It seems to me," said John, when they were
-alone, "that Mr. Hall did not much want me to
-enter the store."</p>
-
-<p>"No; I was surprised at that. It must be very
-hard for one."</p>
-
-<p>"I have my thoughts about it," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"What are they?" asked his aunt.</p>
-
-<p>"I will not say anything now. They may amount
-to nothing. But I think Mr. Hall is afraid I will
-find out something, and therefore he objects to my
-going into the store. I shall keep good watch, and
-if I find out anything I will let you know."</p>
-
-<p>"I think you must be tired, John. You can go to
-bed when you please."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I think I will go now, particularly as I am
-to be up by six in the morning."</p>
-
-<p>"Never mind about to-morrow morning."</p>
-
-<p>"I had better begin as I am going to hold out,
-aunt. Good-night."</p>
-
-<p>John took the lamp and entered his bedchamber
-with a happier and more home-like feeling than he
-had had for months. He felt so interested in his<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_287" id="Page_287">[287]</a></span>
-aunt's troubles that he almost forgot that he had any
-of his own.</p>
-
-<p>In the morning, as the village clock struck six,
-John stood in front of the store. A minute later,
-Mr. Hall, who boarded at a little distance, came up.
-He greeted John coldly, and they entered.</p>
-
-<p>"Now I hope you will make me useful," said
-John.</p>
-
-<p>"You may sweep out," said Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"Where shall I find the broom?"</p>
-
-<p>Hall told him and John commenced. It was new
-work to him, but he did it well, and then went to
-work to arrange things a little more neatly. Occasionally
-he asked information of Mr. Hall, which
-was ungraciously given. Still John learned rapidly,
-and in a fortnight had learned as much as many boys
-in three months.</p>
-
-<p>One day, when Hall was gone to dinner, John
-chanced to open the stove, in which there had been
-no fire for the summer months. It was full of papers
-and letters of various kinds, which had been crowded
-into it, as a convenient receptacle. It was so full
-that, on the door being opened, a considerable
-portion fell on the floor. John began to pick them
-up, and, in doing so, naturally looked at some of the
-papers.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_288" id="Page_288">[288]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>All at once he started with excitement as a particular
-paper caught his attention. He read it eagerly,
-and his eyes lighted up with pleasure.</p>
-
-<p>"I must show this to my aunt," he said. "I suspected
-that note of Mr. Hall's was a forgery, and
-now I feel sure of it."</p>
-
-<p>He carefully deposited the paper in his pocket-book,
-and, putting back the rest of the papers, shut
-the stove door, and resumed his place behind the
-counter, just as Mr. Hall returned from dinner.</p>
-
-<p>He little guessed that John had made a discovery
-of the utmost consequence to him.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_289" id="Page_289">[289]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXIX.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MR. HALL'S DISCOMFITURE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">The</span> paper which John had discovered among the
-rubbish in the stove was a half sheet of foolscap,
-which was covered with imitations of Mr. Berry's
-handwriting, the words occurring being those of the
-note of hand which Hall had presented for payment.
-The first attempts were inexact, but those further
-down, with which pains had evidently been taken,
-were close copies of Mr. Berry's usual handwriting.
-This of course John could not know, not being familiar
-with his uncle's hand, but his aunt confirmed it.</p>
-
-<p>"It is clear," said John, "that Mr. Hall has
-forged the note which he presented against my
-uncle's estate."</p>
-
-<p>"What a wicked man," said Mrs. Berry, "to seek
-to defraud me and my poor fatherless children! I
-never could have suspected him."</p>
-
-<p>"It was the love of money, aunt. He thought you
-would not detect the fraud."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_290" id="Page_290">[290]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I should not but for you, John. How lucky it
-was you came! Now tell me what I ought to do."</p>
-
-<p>"Is there a lawyer in the place?" asked John.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; there is Mr. Bradley."</p>
-
-<p>"Then, aunt, you had better send for him, and ask
-his advice."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so; I think that will be the best way."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Bradley, though a country lawyer, was a man
-of sound judgment, and quite reliable. When the
-circumstances were communicated to him, he gave his
-opinion that John's suspicions were well founded.</p>
-
-<p>"I should like to see Mr. Hall here," he said.
-"Can you not ask him to be present, and bring the
-note with him?"</p>
-
-<p>"The store closes at nine. I will invite him then,
-if you can meet him at that hour."</p>
-
-<p>"That will suit me, Mrs. Berry," said the lawyer.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Hall was not surprised at the message he received.
-He expected that the widow would be
-troubled about the claim he had presented, and he
-was prepared to listen to entreaties that payment
-might be postponed. That his fraud was suspected
-he did not dream.</p>
-
-<p>When Mr. Hall entered the little sitting-room he
-was somewhat surprised to see Mr. Bradley, the lawyer;<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_291" id="Page_291">[291]</a></span>
-but it occurred to him that Mrs. Berry in her
-trouble had applied to him to mediate between them.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-evening, Mr. Bradley," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-evening, Mr. Hall," said the lawyer, rather
-coldly.</p>
-
-<p>"It is rather cool this evening," said Hall, trying
-to appear at ease.</p>
-
-<p>"I understand," said Mr. Bradley, not appearing
-to notice this remark, "that you have a claim against
-the estate of my late friend, Mr. Berry."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"And the amount is&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Two thousand dollars," said Hall, promptly.</p>
-
-<p>"So I understood. Did you bring the note with
-you?"</p>
-
-<p>Hall opened his pocket-book, and produced the
-note. The lawyer took it, and scanned it closely.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you know what led Mr. Berry to borrow this
-amount?" asked the lawyer.</p>
-
-<p>"He wanted to put it into his business."</p>
-
-<p>"Did he extend his business then? He might
-have done it to a considerable extent with that sum."</p>
-
-<p>"No, I believe not," said Hall, hesitating.</p>
-
-<p>"But I thought he borrowed the money with that
-object."</p>
-
-<p>"The truth is," said Hall, after a pause, "he was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_292" id="Page_292">[292]</a></span>
-owing parties in Boston for a considerable portion of
-his stock, and it was to pay off this sum that he borrowed
-the money."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose you are aware, Mr. Hall, that this
-claim will sweep away two-thirds of Mr. Berry's
-estate?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am sorry," said Hall, hesitating. "I didn't
-know but he left more."</p>
-
-<p>"Scarcely a thousand dollars will be left to the
-family. Mrs. Berry will have a very hard time."</p>
-
-<p>"I won't be hard upon her," said Hall. "I don't
-need all the money now. I will let half of it, say,
-stand for a year."</p>
-
-<p>"But it will have to be paid finally."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I suppose I must have my money."</p>
-
-<p>"It is rather strange that Mrs. Berry never knew
-anything of this. Her husband usually told her of
-his business affairs."</p>
-
-<p>"She thought so," said Mr. Hall, significantly,</p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to imply that he did not?"</p>
-
-<p>"It seems that he did not tell her of this."</p>
-
-<p>"So it appears, and yet it is a very important
-matter. By the way, Mr. Hall, it was very creditable
-to a young man, like yourself, to have saved up
-so considerable an amount of money. Two thousand
-dollars is quite a little sum."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_293" id="Page_293">[293]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I did not save it up,&mdash;that is, not all of it," said
-Hall, perceiving that this would lead to suspicion.
-In fact, he was beginning to feel rather uneasy under
-the lawyer's questioning.</p>
-
-<p>"You did not save it up?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not all of it. I received a legacy a little more
-than two years since from a relative."</p>
-
-<p>"You were fortunate. What was the amount of
-the legacy?"</p>
-
-<p>"Fifteen hundred dollars."</p>
-
-<p>"And you loaned all this to Mr. Berry?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"And five hundred dollars more."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"You never mentioned this legacy at the time."</p>
-
-<p>"Only to Mr. Berry."</p>
-
-<p>"Where did your relative live, Mr. Hall?"</p>
-
-<p>"In Worcester," said Hall, hesitating.</p>
-
-<p>"What relative was it?"</p>
-
-<p>"My aunt," answered Hall, beginning to feel
-uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>"What was her name?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see why you ask so many questions, Mr.
-Bradley," said Hall, beginning to find this catechising
-embarrassing, especially as he had to make up
-the answers on the spot.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_294" id="Page_294">[294]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Surely you have no objection to answer my question,
-Mr. Hall?" said the lawyer, looking fixedly at
-the young man, who changed color.</p>
-
-<p>"It isn't that," said Hall; "but it seems unnecessary."</p>
-
-<p>"You must consider, Mr. Hall, that this claim is
-a very unexpected one. Mr. Berry never mentioned
-to any one, so far as I know, that he had borrowed
-this money of you. Remember, also, that it will reduce
-Mrs. Berry to poverty, and you will not be surprised
-that we want to know all the particulars
-respecting the transaction."</p>
-
-<p>"I should think the note ought to be sufficient,"
-said Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"True, the note. Let me examine it once more."
-The lawyer scrutinized the note, and, raising his
-eyes, said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"This note is in Mr. Berry's handwriting, is it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"By the way, Mr. Hall, the interest has been paid
-on this note at regular intervals."</p>
-
-<p>"Ye&mdash;es," said Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"How often?"</p>
-
-<p>"Every six months," he answered, more boldly.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, then I suppose we shall find corresponding
-entries on Mr. Berry's books."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_295" id="Page_295">[295]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I suppose so," said Hall; but he began to feel
-very uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>"So that no interest is due now."</p>
-
-<p>"About a month's interest; but never mind about
-that, I won't say anything about that," said Hall,
-magnanimously.</p>
-
-<p>"You are very considerate, Mr. Hall," said the
-lawyer; "but I am sure Mrs. Berry will not accept
-this favor. She intends to pay you every penny she
-owes you."</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Hall brightened up at this intimation. He
-thought it looked encouraging.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want to be hard," he said. "I don't
-care for the trifle of interest due."</p>
-
-<p>"I repeat that Mrs. Berry means to pay every
-penny that is justly due, <i>but not one cent that is not so
-due</i>," said the lawyer, emphasizing the last words.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course," said the clerk, nervously; "but why
-do you say that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do you wish me to tell you, Mr. Hall?" asked
-Mr. Bradley, fixing his keen glance upon the young
-man.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I will tell you. Because I believe this note
-which I hold in my hand <i>to be a base forgery</i>."</p>
-
-<p>Hall jumped to his feet in dismay.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_296" id="Page_296">[296]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to insult me?" he asked, with
-quivering lips.</p>
-
-<p>"Sit down, Mr. Hall. It is best that this matter
-should be settled at once. I have made a charge,
-and it is only fair that I should substantiate it, or
-try to do so. Did you ever see this sheet of paper?"</p>
-
-<p>So saying, he produced the crumpled half sheet
-which John found in the stove.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Hall turned pale.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know what you mean," he faltered; but
-there was a look upon his face which belied his
-words.</p>
-
-<p>"I think you <i>do</i> know, Mr. Hall," said the lawyer.
-"You must be aware that forgery is a serious
-matter."</p>
-
-<p>"Give me back the note," said Hall.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you admit it to be a forgery?"</p>
-
-<p>"I admit nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"Mr. Hall, I will hand you the note," said the
-lawyer, after a slight pause, "merely reminding you
-that, if it is what I suppose, the sooner you destroy it
-the better."</p>
-
-<p>Hall took the note with nervous haste, and thrust
-it into the flame of the lamp. In an instant it was
-consumed.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_297" id="Page_297">[297]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"You have done wisely, Mr. Hall," said Mr.
-Bradley. "I have no further business with you."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall leave Wilton to-morrow, Mrs. Berry," said
-Hall. "I must ask you to get somebody else in my
-place."</p>
-
-<p>"I will pay you to-night whatever wages are due
-you" said the lawyer, "in behalf of Mrs. Berry."</p>
-
-<p>"But how shall I manage about the store?" asked
-Mrs. Berry.</p>
-
-<p>"I will take charge of it, aunt," said John,
-promptly, "if you will get some one to assist me."</p>
-
-<p>"Very well, John; but I am afraid it will be too
-much for you."</p>
-
-<p>"Never fear, aunt; I haven't been in the store
-long, but I've learned a good deal about the business."</p>
-
-<p>Hall was paid, and that was the last that was seen
-of him. He went away in the stage the next morning,
-and it is to be hoped that he has found out that
-honesty is the best policy.</p>
-
-<p>After he had left the room, Mr. Bradley advanced
-to Mrs. Berry, and, grasping her hand, said, cordially:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I congratulate you on the new and improved look
-of your affairs."</p>
-
-<p>"It has lifted a great weight from my mind," said<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_298" id="Page_298">[298]</a></span>
-the widow. "Now I feel sure that I shall be able to
-get along, especially with John's help. He was the
-first to suspect Mr. Hall of attempting to cheat me."</p>
-
-<p>"You ought to be a lawyer, John," said Mr. Bradley.
-"You have shown that you have a good head
-on your shoulders."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps I may be one some time," said John,
-smiling.</p>
-
-<p>"If you ever do, my office is open to you. Good-night,
-Mrs. Berry; we've done a good evening's
-work."</p>
-
-<p>The next day John undertook the chief management
-of his aunt's store. He engaged James Sanford,
-who had had some experience in another town,
-to help him, and things went on smoothly for a few
-weeks. At the end of that time John received an important
-letter from Hampton.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_299" id="Page_299">[299]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXX.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">A DANGEROUS ACQUAINTANCE.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">While</span> John was attending to his aunt's interests
-at Wilton, important events were occurring at Hampton.</p>
-
-<p>It has already been stated that Ben Brayton was
-accustomed to spend most of his time in lounging at
-the tavern, or in a billiard saloon close by. It was at
-the latter place that he had the privilege of forming
-an acquaintance with Arthur Winchester, a young man
-from the city of New York (or so he represented).
-He was dressed in the extreme of the fashion, sported
-a heavy gold chain, wore a diamond ring, and carried
-a jaunty cane. I cannot guarantee the genuineness
-of the gold or the diamond; but there was no one in
-Hampton who could distinguish them from the real
-articles.</p>
-
-<p>The appearance of Mr. Arthur Winchester created
-something of a sensation among the young men of
-Hampton, or at least that portion who aspired to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_300" id="Page_300">[300]</a></span>
-wear fashionable clothes. Mr. Winchester's attire
-was generally regarded as "nobby" in the extreme.</p>
-
-<p>They exhibited an elegance which the highest
-efforts of the village tailor had never succeeded in
-reaching. Forthwith the smart young men in Hampton
-became possessed with the desire to have their
-clothes made in the same faultless style, and Mr.
-Winchester was accommodating enough to permit the
-village tailor to take a pattern from his garments.</p>
-
-<p>Among those who gazed with admiration at the
-new-comer was Ben Brayton. He was the first,
-indeed, to order a suit like Mr. Winchester's, in
-which, when obtained, he strutted about proudly, arm
-in arm with the young man himself.</p>
-
-<p>Various circumstances served to strengthen the intimacy
-between the two. In the first place neither
-had any weighty occupations to prevent their drinking
-or playing billiards together, and it chanced after
-a time that this became a regular business with them.</p>
-
-<p>Ben Brayton was an average player, and appeared
-nearly equal to his new friend. At all events, in the
-friendly trials of skill that took place between them,
-Ben came off victorious perhaps a third of the time.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Ben," said Winchester, one morning, "this
-is slow. Suppose we make the games a little more
-exciting by staking a little on the game."</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 385px;">
-<img src="images/image8.jpg" width="385" height="596" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_301" id="Page_301">[301]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"You're a better player than I am, Winchester,"
-said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"Not much. You beat me pretty often. However,
-I'll give you twenty points, and stake a dollar
-on the game."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't mind," said Ben. "A dollar isn't much."</p>
-
-<p>"Agreed."</p>
-
-<p>The game was played, and, counting the twenty
-points conceded, Ben came off victorious by five
-points.</p>
-
-<p>He pocketed the dollar with a sense of elation.</p>
-
-<p>"Will you have another?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I will. I'm bound to have my revenge."</p>
-
-<p>The second game was played, and likewise terminated
-in Ben's favor. He pocketed the second
-dollar with satisfaction. He had never found billiards
-so interesting.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, Brayton, this won't do. I didn't think you
-were so good a player. You'll clean me out at this
-rate."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, I only happened to be lucky," said Ben, in
-high good humor. "Shall we try it again?"</p>
-
-<p>Of course they tried it again, and spent nearly
-the entire day in the same way. Fortune veered
-about a little, and Ben came out minus three dollars.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_302" id="Page_302">[302]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Never mind, Brayton, you'll get it back to-morrow,"
-said Winchester, as they parted.</p>
-
-<p>So Ben thought, and the furor of gaming had
-already taken such possession of him that he got up
-unusually early, anxious to get at the fascinating
-game.</p>
-
-<p>So matters went on for a week. They never exceeded
-one dollar as stakes, and played so even that
-Ben was only ten dollars behindhand. This he paid
-from his allowance, and so far from being satiated
-with the game could hardly restrain his impatience
-till Monday morning should give him a chance of
-playing again.</p>
-
-<p>It is perhaps needless to say that Ben had fallen
-into dangerous company. Mr. Arthur Winchester
-was really a far superior player, and eventually meant
-to fleece Ben out of his last dollar. But he did not
-wish to arouse suspicion of his intentions, and
-"played off," as the saying is, and thus had no difficulty
-in luring Ben on to the point at which he aimed.</p>
-
-<p>At the end of the second week Ben was only five
-dollars behind.</p>
-
-<p>"You're gaining upon me," said Winchester.
-"You're improving in your play."</p>
-
-<p>"Am I?" said Ben, flattered.</p>
-
-<p>"Not a doubt of it. I don't like to boast, but I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_303" id="Page_303">[303]</a></span>
-am considered a first-class player in the city, and, by
-Jove, you're almost even with me."</p>
-
-<p>Ben listened with gratification to this praise. He
-didn't doubt that Winchester was the first-class
-player he represented, and in fact he was a superior
-player, but he had never yet put forth his utmost skill.
-He had only played with Ben, suiting himself to his
-inferior style of playing.</p>
-
-<p>Gradually Winchester suggested higher play.</p>
-
-<p>"A dollar is nothing," he said. "Let us make it
-five."</p>
-
-<p>Ben hesitated.</p>
-
-<p>"That's a good deal to lose," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"That's true, but isn't it as much to win? Come,
-it will make our games more interesting, and you're
-as likely to come out ahead as I am."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true," thought Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll tell you what," he said; "give me twenty-five
-points, and I'll do it."</p>
-
-<p>"Anything for excitement," said Winchester;
-"but we're so nearly matched that you'll beat me
-twice out of three times on those odds."</p>
-
-<p>Ben did beat the first game, and the exultation
-with which he pocketed the stakes revealed to his
-experienced opponent that he had the game in his
-hands.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_304" id="Page_304">[304]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Towards the middle of the afternoon Ben stood
-one game ahead. He was flushed and excited by his
-success.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll tell you what," said Winchester; "let's give
-up child's play and have the real thing."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?" asked Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"Let us stake fifty dollars, and done with it.
-That'll be something worth playing for."</p>
-
-<p>Ben started in surprise. The magnitude of the
-stake took his breath away.</p>
-
-<p>"I haven't got the money," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, well, you can give me your note. I'll wait,
-that is, of course if I win; but I am not so sure of
-that as I was. You're a pretty smart player."</p>
-
-<p>Ben did not hesitate long. He was dazzled by the
-idea of winning fifty dollars, and his success thus far
-encouraged him to think that he would.</p>
-
-<p>"Give me thirty points, then," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"I ought not to; but anything for excitement."</p>
-
-<p>The game was commenced. Ben led till towards
-the close of the game, when his opponent improved
-his play, and came out three points ahead.</p>
-
-<p>"It was a close shave," he said.</p>
-
-<p>Ben looked uneasy. It was all very agreeable to
-win a large sum; but to lose was not so comfortable.</p>
-
-<p>"I haven't got the money," he said.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_305" id="Page_305">[305]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Oh, give me your note, and pay when it's convenient!
-In fact, perhaps you need not pay at all.
-You may win the next game."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know if I had better play," said Ben,
-doubtfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, you mustn't leave off a loser. You must have
-your revenge. In fact, I'll make you a good offer.
-We'll play for a hundred dollars, and I'll give you
-thirty-five points. That'll square us up, and make
-me your debtor."</p>
-
-<p>"Say forty, and I'll agree."</p>
-
-<p>"Forty let it be then; but you'll win."</p>
-
-<p>Again Winchester permitted Ben to gain in the
-commencement of the game, but towards the last he
-took care to make up for lost time by a brilliant play
-that brought him out victor.</p>
-
-<p>"I was lucky," he said. "I began to think, the
-first part of the game, that all was over with me."</p>
-
-<p>Ben, silly dupe that he was, did not fathom the
-rascality of his companion.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't think I played as well as usual," he said,
-ruefully.</p>
-
-<p>"No, you didn't. Perhaps your hand has got a
-little out, you have played so many hours on a
-stretch."</p>
-
-<p>Ben gave Winchester another due-bill for one hundred<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_306" id="Page_306">[306]</a></span>
-dollars, wondering how he should be able to meet
-it. He was rather frightened, and resolved not to
-play the next day. But when the next day came his
-resolution evaporated. I need not describe the wiles
-used by Arthur Winchester. It is enough that at the
-close of the coming day he held notes signed by Ben
-for three hundred dollars.</p>
-
-<p>He assured the disturbed Ben that he needn't
-trouble himself about the matter; that he didn't
-need the money just yet. He would give him time to
-pay it in, and other things to the same effect. But
-having come to the conclusion that Ben had been bled
-as much as he could stand, he called him aside the
-next morning, and said:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I'm sorry to trouble you, my dear Brayton, but
-I've just had a letter recalling me to the city. Could
-you let me have that money as well as not, say this
-afternoon?"</p>
-
-<p>"This afternoon!" exclaimed Ben, in dismay. "I
-don't see how I can get it at all."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to repudiate your debts of honor?"
-said Winchester, sternly.</p>
-
-<p>"No," said Ben, faltering; "but I've got no
-money."</p>
-
-<p>"You ought to have made sure of that," said<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_307" id="Page_307">[307]</a></span>
-Winchester, shortly, "before playing with a gentleman.
-Go to your mother. She is rich."</p>
-
-<p>"She won't give me the money."</p>
-
-<p>"Look here, Brayton," said Winchester, "I must
-have that money. I don't care how you get it. But
-some way or other it must be got. I hope you
-understand."</p>
-
-<p>A bright idea came to Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"You can't collect my notes," he said; "I'm
-under age."</p>
-
-<p>"Then," said Winchester, his face darkening with
-a frown that made Ben shiver, "I demand satisfaction.
-To-morrow morning, at five o'clock, I will meet
-you with swords or pistols, as you prefer."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?" asked Ben, his teeth chattering,
-for he was an arrant coward.</p>
-
-<p>"What I say! If the law will not give me satisfaction,
-I will demand the satisfaction of a gentleman.
-Fight or pay, take your choice; but one or the
-other you must do."</p>
-
-<p>The sentence closed with an oath.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll do my best," said Ben, terrified. "Of course
-I mean to pay you."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you'll let me have the money to-morrow?"</p>
-
-<p>"I'll try."</p>
-
-<p>The two parted, and Ben, thoroughly miserable,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_308" id="Page_308">[308]</a></span>
-went home, trying to devise some means to appease
-his inexorable creditor, whom he began to wish he
-had never met.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_309" id="Page_309">[309]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXXI.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">BEN MAKES A DISCOVERY.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Ben</span> went home slowly, in a state of great perplexity.
-He knew his mother too well to think she would
-pay him three hundred dollars without weighty cause.
-Should he tell her the scrape he had got into? He
-felt a natural reluctance to do that, nor was he by
-any means satisfied that she would pay the money if
-he did. Then again he was ashamed to admit that
-he was afraid to fight. He felt convinced that,
-should he reveal the matter, his mother would bid him
-take advantage of the legal worthlessness of his notes
-to Winchester. He would gladly do it, but was
-afraid, and did not dare to admit it. On the whole,
-Ben felt decidedly uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>"Is mother at home?" he inquired, when he
-reached home.</p>
-
-<p>"No; she's gone over to Mrs. Talbot's to spend
-the afternoon," was the reply.</p>
-
-<p>Ben felt relieved by this assurance, though he
-hardly knew why.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_310" id="Page_310">[310]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I wonder whether mother has got as much as
-three hundred dollars by her," he thought.</p>
-
-<p>With this thought in his mind he went upstairs,
-and entered his mother's chamber.</p>
-
-<p>The first thing he caught sight of when he entered
-was a little bunch of keys lying on the table. He
-knew at once that they were his mother's keys. It
-was certainly extraordinary that she should on that
-particular day have left them exposed. She was
-generally very careful. But it chanced that she had
-hurried away, and in her haste had forgotten the keys,
-nor did she think of them while absent.</p>
-
-<p>Under ordinary circumstances Ben would have
-made no improper use of the keys thus thrown in his
-way; but, harassed as he was by the importunities
-of Winchester, it seemed to him a stroke of luck that
-placed them in his power.</p>
-
-<p>He determined to open the drawers of his mother's
-bureau, and see what he could find. If only he
-could find the sum he wanted he could get out of his
-present difficulties, and perhaps explain it to his
-mother afterwards.</p>
-
-<p>Ben, after several trials, succeeded in finding the
-key that fitted the upper drawer. He examined the
-contents eagerly. It was of course filled with a
-variety of articles of apparel, but in one corner Ben<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_311" id="Page_311">[311]</a></span>
-found a portemonnaie. He opened it, and discovered
-a roll of bills, six in number, each of the denomination
-of twenty dollars.</p>
-
-<p>"One hundred and twenty dollars!" he said.
-"That's more than a third of the bill. Perhaps, if I
-pay that, Winchester'll wait for the rest."</p>
-
-<p>It occurred to him, however, that a further search
-might reveal some more money. If he could get
-thirty dollars more, for example, that with the other
-would make one half the sum he owed Winchester,
-and with that surely the other might be content, for
-the present at least. The rest of the debt he could
-arrange to pay out of his weekly allowance, say at
-the rate of five dollars a week.</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly Ben began to poke about until he
-found a folded paper. He opened it with curiosity
-and began to read. His interest deepened, and his
-excitement increased.</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove," he said, "if this isn't the lost will I've
-heard so much talk about. The old lady's kept it
-mighty quiet. Wouldn't John Oakley give something
-to get hold of it?"</p>
-
-<p>Ben sat down to reflect upon the discovery he had
-made.</p>
-
-<p>"Mother's right to keep it quiet," he said to himself.
-"She ought to have destroyed it, and I verily<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_312" id="Page_312">[312]</a></span>
-believe she has tried," he continued, as he noticed
-the scorched appearance of the will. "I wonder she
-didn't."</p>
-
-<p>The next question to consider was, what to do with
-it. It did not take long to decide. His mother
-would be very much frightened, and this would give
-him a hold upon her, by which he might induce her
-to give him the money he required.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I'll keep it," he said.</p>
-
-<p>He put the roll of bills into his pocket-book, carefully
-deposited the will in his side-pocket, and, shutting
-and locking the bureau-drawer, placed the keys
-in the same position upon the table in which he had
-found them, and then left the room.</p>
-
-<p>"A pretty good day's work!" thought Ben to himself.
-"I think I'll go and pay Winchester what
-money I have, and get him to wait a few days for the
-rest."</p>
-
-<p>Ben left the house, and wended his way to the tavern.
-He found Winchester in the bar-room, smoking
-a cigar. He looked up inquiringly as Ben entered.</p>
-
-<p>"How are you, Winchester?" said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"All right," said the latter, noticing Ben's changed
-demeanor, and auguring favorably from it. "Have
-a cigar?"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care if I do," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_313" id="Page_313">[313]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Winchester handed him one, and the two sat down
-together.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, about that money," said Ben, after a little
-pause. "I can let you have a part of it now, but I
-shall have to make you wait a few days for the rest."</p>
-
-<p>"How much can you pay me now?"</p>
-
-<p>"One hundred and twenty dollars," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"That's good," said Winchester, with satisfaction.
-"The fact is, I'm deuced hard up, and need it."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't want to pay you here," said Ben.
-"Come out a little way, and I'll hand it to you."</p>
-
-<p>"All right. I'd like a walk."</p>
-
-<p>The two sauntered forth together, and Ben paid
-over the money.</p>
-
-<p>"You'll oblige me by not mentioning to anybody
-that I have paid you any money," said Ben. "I
-have a reason for it."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course."</p>
-
-<p>"I can't tell you the reason."</p>
-
-<p>"That's your affair."</p>
-
-<p>"Now about the rest."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, about the rest."</p>
-
-<p>"I think I can get it for you in a few days."</p>
-
-<p>"I can wait a few days to oblige you, but I must
-go to the city as soon as I can get away. So please
-hurry up."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_314" id="Page_314">[314]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I'll do the best I can. This morning," he added,
-"I didn't see how I was going to get the money.
-My mother wouldn't look upon it as we do, as a debt
-of honor; but since then I've been lucky enough to
-get possession of one of her secrets, and I think it
-will help me."</p>
-
-<p>"Glad of it," said Winchester, "for your sake. I
-don't care, of course, how you get the money, as
-long as you do get it. That's the main thing, you
-know."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I see."</p>
-
-<p>"Now what do you say to another little game of
-billiards?"</p>
-
-<p>"I can't stake any more money. I've lost enough,"
-said Ben, sensibly.</p>
-
-<p>"Then let it be a friendly game&mdash;just a little
-trial of skill, that's all."</p>
-
-<p>To this Ben was not averse, and the two made
-their way as so often before to the billiard saloon.</p>
-
-<p>In the mean time Mrs. Oakley returned home from
-her afternoon visit. She had not yet missed her
-keys, but on going up to her chamber, discovered
-them lying upon the table.</p>
-
-<p>"How terribly careless I have been!" she said.
-"I hope they have not been seen."</p>
-
-<p>Tolerably sure of this, she opened the upper bureau-drawer,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_315" id="Page_315">[315]</a></span>
-and looked for the portemonnaie. It was in
-the same place. She opened it, and found it empty.
-Her eyes flashed with indignation.</p>
-
-<p>"Some one has been to the drawer," she said.</p>
-
-<p>She next thought of the will, and felt for it. <i>It
-was not there!</i> She turned pale, and with nervous
-fingers took everything out of the drawer, hoping to
-find it misplaced. But her search was vain. The
-will was not to be found.</p>
-
-<p>She sank back into a chair, and exclaimed with
-passionate regret:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Fool that I was! Why did I not make all sure
-by burning it?"</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_316" id="Page_316">[316]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXXII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">MRS. OAKLEY'S SUSPICIONS.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">The</span> sudden disappearance of the will struck Mrs.
-Oakley with dismay. It threatened her with the loss
-of two-thirds of her estate. But she was not a
-woman to bear it in silence. She possessed a fund
-of energy, and lost no time in seeking to determine
-the important question, "Who had taken it?"</p>
-
-<p>She descended at once to the kitchen, where she
-found Hannah setting the table for supper.</p>
-
-<p>"Hannah," she said, abruptly, "have you been
-upstairs to my chamber this afternoon?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, ma'am," said Hannah.</p>
-
-<p>"Think a moment," said her mistress, sternly;
-"have you not been up?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, ma'am, I haven't. I told you so once," said
-Hannah, not altogether pleased with the doubt implied
-by the second question.</p>
-
-<p>"Has any one called here since I went away?"
-asked Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_317" id="Page_317">[317]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"No, ma'am."</p>
-
-<p>"Then there has been no one in the house excepting
-yourself?"</p>
-
-<p>"No one except Master Ben."</p>
-
-<p>"Ben!" repeated Mrs. Oakley, in a changed
-voice. "When did Ben come home?"</p>
-
-<p>"About an hour ago,&mdash;maybe an hour and a half,"
-said Hannah.</p>
-
-<p>"He is not here now."</p>
-
-<p>"Isn't he, ma'am? I suppose he went out, but I
-didn't hear him."</p>
-
-<p>"You are quite sure no one else has been in the
-house?" inquired her mistress.</p>
-
-<p>"Certain sure, ma'am."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley went upstairs slowly. A new idea
-had forced its way into her mind. It must be that
-Ben had taken both the money and the will. That
-he should have taken the first didn't surprise her, for
-with all her love for her son, she had small confidence
-in his honesty. No doubt he had got into debt, and
-so was tempted to appropriate the bills. But why
-should he have taken the will? That was something
-she could not understand. For the money she cared
-little comparatively. But the loss of the will was
-ruin, if John or his friends found it, or, if not, she
-would live in perpetual fear of their discovering it.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_318" id="Page_318">[318]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"If I once get hold of it again," she said to herself,
-"I will take care that all danger from that
-source shall end and forever. Ben will never divulge
-its existence, of course. He will understand that it
-affects his interests too nearly."</p>
-
-<p>She waited in nervous excitement for Ben's reappearance.</p>
-
-<p>At length his step was heard&mdash;never more welcome
-than now.</p>
-
-<p>Ben entered, feeling rather nervous also.</p>
-
-<p>"Has mother found out?" he thought.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-afternoon, mother," he said, with apparent
-unconcern. "Is supper most ready? I'm awful
-hungry."</p>
-
-<p>"I want to speak to you a moment, Benjamin,"
-said his mother. "Will you come upstairs?"</p>
-
-<p>"Now for it," thought Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"Can't you speak here just as well?" he said.
-"I'm tired."</p>
-
-<p>"I would rather have you come upstairs," said
-Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Just as you say," said Ben; "but I don't see why
-you can't talk just as well down here."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley led the way to her own chamber.
-Ben followed, feeling, it must be confessed, not altogether
-comfortable. This feeling was not diminished<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_319" id="Page_319">[319]</a></span>
-when his mother closed the door carefully. She
-turned and confronted him.</p>
-
-<p>"You have been to my bureau-drawer, Ben," she
-said, eying him fixedly.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know what you mean," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"You came home about two hours ago, didn't
-you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I came home then," said Ben, knowing that
-it would be of no use to deny what could be proved
-by Hannah's testimony.</p>
-
-<p>"You came up to this chamber, found my keys on
-the table, and opened the upper drawer of my
-bureau."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you see me do it?" asked Ben, feeling confident
-that he was accused on suspicion merely.</p>
-
-<p>"No, but&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Doesn't Hannah pretend that she saw me?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"Lucky for her she doesn't. If she did she'd lie,"
-said Ben, glad to find out so much.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to deny that you came up here?"
-asked Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I do. It seems to me you're mighty quick
-in suspecting me," continued Ben, with an air of injured
-innocence. "But what's all the fuss about?
-Have you missed anything?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_320" id="Page_320">[320]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Yes," said his mother, "I have met with a serious
-loss. But, Benjamin, it is very important that I
-should clearly understand who did or did not take it.
-Will you assure me upon your honor that you did
-not take anything from my bureau?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I will," said Ben, who felt that he was
-in for it, and must stick stoutly to the lie at all hazards.
-"But you haven't told me what you lost."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley turned pale with consternation. She
-had depended upon Ben's proving the real culprit, in
-which case she could require restitution, at any rate,
-of the will.</p>
-
-<p>"I lost a sum of money," she said,&mdash;"a hundred
-and twenty dollars."</p>
-
-<p>"Whew!" said Ben. "That <i>was</i> a loss."</p>
-
-<p>"But that was not all. There was besides a&mdash;a
-document of importance, for which I cared more than
-the money."</p>
-
-<p>"I've no doubt of it," thought Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"What was it?" he said aloud.</p>
-
-<p>"What it was is quite immaterial," said Mrs.
-Oakley. "It is sufficient to say that it was a document
-of very great importance. I care little for the
-money compared with that. If you took it, Ben," she
-said, with a sudden final appeal, "I will forgive you,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_321" id="Page_321">[321]</a></span>
-and let you keep the money, if you will restore the&mdash;the
-document."</p>
-
-<p>There was a look of entreaty in the proud woman's
-eyes, as she made this appeal to her son. She
-waited anxiously for the answer.</p>
-
-<p>But the inducement was not sufficient. The one
-hundred and twenty dollars were already paid away,
-and Ben owed one hundred and eighty dollars besides.
-He knew that Winchester would not remit
-the debt. There was no chance whatever of that.
-So Ben determined to keep the <i>rôle</i> of injured innocence
-which he had assumed in the beginning. His
-mother would not be able to find him out. It may
-be thought that this was inconsistent with his plan
-of raising money out of his mother's fears by withholding
-the will. But he had arranged that already.
-<i>He might find the will</i>,&mdash;perhaps in Hannah's chamber,
-perhaps elsewhere, he could decide that hereafter;
-but he resolved not to own up to the theft. In
-fact, after denying it stoutly, it would have been difficult
-to do that.</p>
-
-<p>"Look here, mother," he said, "I am not a thief,
-and I wish you would not try to make me out one.
-You're ready enough to suspect me. Why don't you
-suspect Hannah? She was here all the time."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_322" id="Page_322">[322]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"I have already spoken to Hannah," said Mrs.
-Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"What did she say?"</p>
-
-<p>"She said she had not been upstairs during my
-absence."</p>
-
-<p>"And you believed her," said Ben, reproachfully.
-"Do you believe her before me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I believed her," said Mrs. Oakley; "and I
-will tell you why. She might take the money, but
-she wouldn't be likely to take the paper."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that. She might think it was
-of importance. She might think you would pay her
-money to get it back."</p>
-
-<p>Just then it flashed across Mrs. Oakley's mind that
-Hannah had seen the will in her hand on the day that
-she undertook to burn it. Why had she not thought
-of that before? It might be that Hannah was more
-artful than she gave her credit for, and, suspecting the
-value of the document, had taken it as well as the
-money.</p>
-
-<p>"I will question Hannah again," she said. "Come
-with me, Benjamin."</p>
-
-<p>They went downstairs together, and Hannah was
-summoned from the kitchen.</p>
-
-<p>"Hannah," said Mrs. Oakley, "listen attentively
-to me."</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_323" id="Page_323">[323]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Certainly, ma'am," said Hannah, wondering what
-was coming.</p>
-
-<p>"Something was taken from my drawer this afternoon,
-Hannah,&mdash;some money and something else.
-Do you know anything about it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Sure I don't, ma'am. I told you once before."</p>
-
-<p>"If you took it, and will tell me, and restore everything,
-I will forgive you, and let you keep ten dollars
-of the money besides."</p>
-
-<p>"But I didn't take it, ma'am," said poor Hannah,
-earnestly.</p>
-
-<p>"If you don't," said Mrs. Oakley, sternly, "I will
-send for the constable, and have you arrested at once
-and carried to prison."</p>
-
-<p>Hannah burst into a piteous howl, and declared
-that she never stole so much as a pin, and called the
-Virgin and all the saints to witness that she was innocent.</p>
-
-<p>"Give up the paper you took," said Mrs. Oakley,
-"and you may keep twenty dollars of the money."</p>
-
-<p>But Hannah again declared that she took nothing.</p>
-
-<p>"Stop a minute," said Ben; "maybe we're all
-wrong. When I went out of the house I saw a very
-suspicious-looking man coming this way."</p>
-
-<p>"What was his appearance?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_324" id="Page_324">[324]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"He had black hair and whiskers," said Ben, glibly,
-"and was meanly dressed."</p>
-
-<p>"Was he coming towards the house?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Did such a person come to the house, Hannah?"</p>
-
-<p>"I didn't see him; but he might have come to the
-wing door without me knowing it."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll bet ten dollars he was the thief," said Ben.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley did not know what to say or think.
-Both Ben and Hannah stoutly denied the theft, and
-resisted the most liberal overtures to a confession.
-It might be the ill-looking man spoken of.</p>
-
-<p>"What'll you give me if I find the paper, mother?"
-asked Ben. "I'll get on the track of the scamp, and
-get it if I can."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give fifty dollars," said his mother.</p>
-
-<p>"But you offered a hundred a little while ago."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give you a hundred and twenty then."</p>
-
-<p>"Promise me two hundred cash down, and I'll do
-my best."</p>
-
-<p>"I'll give you two hundred dollars when you place
-the paper in my hands."</p>
-
-<p>"All right," said Ben. "If I can find the man,
-I'll offer him a little something to begin with. It
-won't be of any use to him, you know."</p>
-
-<p>They sat down to supper. Ben partook heartily,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_325" id="Page_325">[325]</a></span>
-feeling that he had as good as got the two hundred
-dollars, while Mrs. Oakley was pale and nervous, and
-had no appetite. How differently she would have
-felt if she had only known that the lost will was all
-the while laid snugly away in Ben's coat-pocket!</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_326" id="Page_326">[326]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXXIII.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">A STRANGE METAMORPHOSIS.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">Ben</span> decided not to produce the will too soon. It
-would look suspicious. Besides, the longer it remained
-missing, the more rejoiced his mother would
-be to recover it, and so naturally the more ready to
-pay the reward she had promised. The afternoon of
-the next day he thought would be quite soon enough
-to "find" it.</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile the next morning Ben strolled over to
-the tavern, thinking he might find Winchester. But
-that young man had gone out on a fishing excursion,
-and had left word to that effect with the landlord.</p>
-
-<p>So Ben strolled down to the river. It was a delightful
-day, and the desire seized him to "go in
-swimming." Though he cared little for other athletic
-exercises, he was fond of swimming, and was quite a
-fair swimmer.</p>
-
-<p>Now, as Ben's ill luck would have it, Sam Selwyn
-chanced to be in the woods quite near by, and saw<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_327" id="Page_327">[327]</a></span>
-Ben undress and go into the water. He was not
-fond of Ben, and he was fond of a practical joke.
-Besides, he had been for some time wanting to pay
-off Ben for the share he had in making John's life
-uncomfortable. A plan suggested itself to him.</p>
-
-<p>"I'll do it!" he exclaimed, his eyes twinkling with
-merriment.</p>
-
-<p>He ran home,&mdash;it was but a few steps across lots,&mdash;dashed
-upstairs, and from an upper room took
-a faded calico dress and hoop-skirt, and, rolling them
-up, made his way swiftly back to the river. The
-river's edge was heavily wooded, and running vines
-and thick underbrush almost completely concealed
-the water from the sight. He went to the place
-where Ben had deposited his clothes, took away
-his coat, vest, and pantaloons, put the gown and
-hoop-skirt in their place, and quickly departed.
-Ben's clothes he hid away in the hollow trunk
-of an old tree not more than two rods distant.
-But in doing so a folded paper slipped out of the
-coat-pocket. Sam's attention was drawn towards it,
-for it looked like the legal papers of which his father
-had so many in his office. Opening it under an impulse
-of curiosity, his face instantly glowed with an
-expression of the most earnest and enthusiastic joy.</p>
-
-<p>"By all my lucky stars!" he exclaimed; "if this<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_328" id="Page_328">[328]</a></span>
-isn't the lost will! This will set John all right. I
-wonder how that scamp got hold of it!"</p>
-
-<p>Sam put the will in his own inside coat-pocket, and
-buttoned up his coat to make sure that it was safe.
-He wanted to go at once and communicate the joyful
-discovery to his father, but he also wanted to enjoy
-Ben's dismay when he found his clothes gone. This
-he could not forego on any account, and that he
-might be an unseen witness of all that occurred, he
-climbed up a large tree whose thick-leaved branches
-hid him completely.</p>
-
-<p>Hardly had he concealed himself before Ben
-emerged from the water. He at once proceeded to
-the spot where he had left his clothing. In ludicrous
-perplexity he gazed at the remarkable change which
-had taken place. He lifted the gown and skirt, and
-found that his shirt, collar, hat, stockings, and shoes
-were untouched.</p>
-
-<p>He put on his shirt and stockings, and called out,
-angrily, thinking the author of the trick might be
-within hearing:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I say, bring back my clothes!"</p>
-
-<p>But no reply was made.</p>
-
-<p>"Bring back my clothes, I say!" he called, in
-louder and more angry accents.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_329" id="Page_329">[329]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>But again this reasonable request fell unheeded.
-He waited anxiously for a response, but none came.</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you, you scoundrel?" he screamed, in
-very ill temper.</p>
-
-<p>"Don't you wish you knew?" thought Sam, as he
-looked calmly down from a distance upon Ben.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps the scamp has hid my clothes somewhere
-about here," thought Ben.</p>
-
-<p>He proceeded to search in every direction he could
-think of. But the hollow tree, rather strangely, did
-not occur to him and escaped his notice.</p>
-
-<p>His anger and dismay increased as he found his
-search vain.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I had the mean, contemptible rascal here!"
-he exclaimed. "I'd break every bone in his body!"</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know about that, Ben Brayton," silently
-commented Sam, from his secure post of observation.</p>
-
-<p>"What shall I do?" thought Ben, gloomily.</p>
-
-<p>He sat down to consider. His situation was certainly
-an embarrassing one. Of course he could not
-go home in his shirt, and the only alternative was to
-wear the odious gown. It was hard to make up his
-mind to that. He preferred to wait awhile to see if
-help would not come from some quarter. Sam began
-to get tired in his perch.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_330" id="Page_330">[330]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Why don't the fellow dress and go home?" he
-muttered.</p>
-
-<p>At length Ben made up his mind that it must be
-done, and, with a hearty anathema on the author of
-his perplexity, robed himself in the dress. Sam nearly
-exploded with laughter as he saw Ben arrayed in the
-gown, which fell lank around him. Ben gazed ruefully
-at his extraordinary figure, and then at the hoop-skirt.
-He concluded that he would not look quite so badly
-with that addition. He therefore fitted it on as well
-as he could, and adjusted his dress by the help of
-some pins which he found sticking in the dress.</p>
-
-<p>"I wish I had a hood or something to hide my
-face," muttered Ben, dismally. "I might pass for a
-girl then. Now folks will stare at me as if I was mad,
-and if any one sees me I shall never hear the last of
-it."</p>
-
-<p>Certainly Ben's black felt hat did not look much in
-keeping with the faded calico dress, now properly
-filled out by the hoop-skirt, which swayed from side to
-side as he walked.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, it's too rich!" thought Sam, almost choking
-with suppressed laughter. "What a sensation he
-will make in the village!"</p>
-
-<p>Just then Ben's foot got caught somehow, and
-he fell sprawling. He gathered himself up with furious<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_331" id="Page_331">[331]</a></span>
-energy, and did not observe that there was a
-conspicuous stain of mud on his dress. He took a
-roundabout way, so as to remain under cover of the
-woods as long as he could.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 385px;">
-<img src="images/image9.jpg" width="385" height="574" alt="" />
-</div>
-
-<hr class="chap" style="page-break-after: always;" />
-
-<p>"I must meet Ben, and enjoy his discomfort,"
-thought Sam.</p>
-
-<p>He scrambled down from the tree, and cautiously
-made a short cut for the road, unseen by Ben. He
-posted himself at a place where Ben must emerge.
-He walked along, apparently absorbed in thought,
-till he came face to face with Ben, who, very much
-ashamed of his appearance, was walking as fast as his
-embarrassing clothing would allow.</p>
-
-<p>"Good gracious, Ben Brayton!" he exclaimed, in
-affected amazement. "Why, what possesses you to
-go round in this style?"</p>
-
-<p>"No choice of mine. I couldn't help it," said Ben,
-ruefully. "I went in swimming. Some scamp stole
-my clothes, and left these traps in their place."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, upon my word, Ben, really you do cut the
-queerest figure I ever saw!" said Sam, giving vent
-to his pent-up mirth.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't see anything to laugh at," said Ben,
-in a most aggrieved tone.</p>
-
-<p>"You would if you could only see yourself," said
-Sam,&mdash;and he burst out with laughter again.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_332" id="Page_332">[332]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Do you mean to insult me?" said Ben, wrathfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, Ben; but really I can't help it. See,
-there's Miss Clark coming. If she don't laugh I'll
-forfeit a dollar."</p>
-
-<p>Miss Clark was one of the prettiest young ladies in
-the village, and to be seen by her was most humiliating.
-But there was no dodging it. She met Ben
-face to face, and, as might be expected, was moved to
-merriment.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Miss Clark," said Ben, sheepishly.</p>
-
-<p>The young lady tried to say good-morning, but
-only burst into a fresh fit of mirth as she passed
-along, Sam joining her a few moments afterwards.</p>
-
-<p>Ben walked on very much discomposed. He was
-still half a mile from home, and it was very probable
-that he would meet others.</p>
-
-<p>"I'd give fifty dollars to be safe at home," he
-groaned.</p>
-
-<p>He had reason to say so. Just then the scholars
-in the village school were sent out to their morning
-recess. They espied the strange figure, and instantly,
-boy-like, started in pursuit.</p>
-
-<p>"Keep your distance!" said Ben, furiously, to his
-young tormentors.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_333" id="Page_333">[333]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Oh my! what a fine young lady I am!" said one.</p>
-
-<p>"How <i>do you do</i> this morning, <i>Miss</i> Brayton?"
-said another.</p>
-
-<p>"What a <i>becoming</i> dress!" commented another,
-with much admiration.</p>
-
-<p>Ben tried to give chase to his tormentors, but, as
-might have been expected, not being accustomed to
-his attire, tripped, and fell headlong.</p>
-
-<p>Then a shout, long and loud, went up from the
-boys.</p>
-
-<p>Ben could not stand it. He gathered up his skirts,
-and ran towards home with all the expedition he was
-capable of. The old doctor met him, and gazed in
-wonder at the flying figure, not recognizing Ben in his
-new costume. He began to speculate whether it
-might not be an insane person, who had broken from
-his or her confinement.</p>
-
-<p>Panting for breath, Ben at length brought up at
-his own door. It was locked, Mrs. Oakley having followed
-the old adage of "shutting the stable-door
-after the horse is stolen." Ben rang a tremendous
-peal at the door-bell, which was quickly answered by
-Hannah.</p>
-
-<p>When she saw the strange figure before her, she
-uttered a loud shriek, and fled with precipitation.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_334" id="Page_334">[334]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley heard the bell and Hannah's shriek,
-and came hastily to the head of the stairs.</p>
-
-<p>"What does this ridiculous masquerading mean?"
-she demanded, sternly.</p>
-
-<p>"It means that I went in swimming, and some
-rascal stole my clothes and left these," growled Ben,
-provoked that he should be blamed for his misfortune.</p>
-
-<p>Then, for the first time, flashed upon Ben the
-crowning misfortune,&mdash;that the lost will was in his
-coat-pocket. Upon the recovery of that depended
-his chance of getting the two hundred dollars. He
-sank into a chair, pale with dismay.</p>
-
-<p>"Are you sick, Ben?" asked his mother, hastily.</p>
-
-<p>"No," he said; "but I must dress as quick as possible,
-and go back and find my clothes if I can."</p>
-
-<p>He dressed in nervous haste, and set out for the
-woods. This time he espied the hollow tree. There
-he found his clothes. He felt in the pockets, and
-found that everything was safe, including his watch
-and pocket-book.</p>
-
-<p>But the will was gone! Ben instituted a strict
-and careful search in every conceivable direction, but
-he found no trace of the lost document.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_335" id="Page_335">[335]</a></span></p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 style="margin-top: 3.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CHAPTER XXXIV.</h2>
-
-<h3 style="margin-bottom: 1.5em;">CONCLUSION.</h3>
-
-
-<p><span class="smcap">A letter</span> was at once despatched to John, from
-Squire Selwyn, requesting his immediate return to
-Hampton.</p>
-
-<p>Though no reason was assigned for the summons,
-John of course lost no time in obeying it. On the
-third day he was set down at the lawyer's house.</p>
-
-<p>"O John, how glad I am to see you!" said Sam,
-in his delight flinging both arms around John's neck,
-and giving him a warm embrace.</p>
-
-<p>John's greeting was no less hearty.</p>
-
-<p>"Such news, John!" said Sam.</p>
-
-<p>"It isn't the will?" inquired John, eagerly.</p>
-
-<p>"But it is, though."</p>
-
-<p>"Found?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, and I found it. Didn't I tell you so!
-Don't you remember my dream?"</p>
-
-<p>"But perhaps it's all a dream now."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, if it is, it's a substantial dream, and father's<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_336" id="Page_336">[336]</a></span>
-got the document locked up in his safe. You're no
-longer dependent on Mrs. Oakley, and you can go to
-college with me, and&mdash;you don't know how glad I
-am."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I do, Sam," said John. "You're just as
-glad as if it had happened to yourself, and that's
-what I expected of you. But you haven't told me
-how it was found yet."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, it was such fun!" said Sam. "Sit down
-here, and I'll tell you all about it."</p>
-
-<p>It need hardly be said that John was amused by
-the story of Ben's ludicrous embarrassment; but he
-was surprised as well.</p>
-
-<p>"How could Ben have got hold of it? I don't
-understand that."</p>
-
-<p>"Nor I," said Sam. "But as long as we've got
-it, we won't trouble ourselves about that."</p>
-
-<p>It was decided that the next morning Squire Selwyn,
-accompanied by John, should call on Mrs. Oakley,
-and make arrangements founded on the new
-phase of affairs.</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley had not received intelligence of
-John's return, and her surprise was accompanied by
-a nervous sensation, when Hannah came up to her
-chamber, and announced that Squire Selwyn was
-below, and Master John was with him.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_337" id="Page_337">[337]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"John Oakley?" she demanded, hastily.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, ma'am."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley entered the parlor with her old
-haughty step, and coldly bade the lawyer "good-morning."
-Of John she took no notice.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-morning, Mrs. Oakley," said John.</p>
-
-<p>"So you have got back, have you?" she said.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he has got home to stay," said Squire Selwyn,
-significantly.</p>
-
-<p>"With or without my permission, I suppose," said
-Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know that he needs anybody's permission
-to live in his own house," said the lawyer.</p>
-
-<p>"His own house!" repeated Mrs. Oakley, in a
-voice which, despite her efforts, betrayed some nervousness.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Mrs. Oakley. My object in calling upon
-you this morning is to apprise you that the will is
-found."</p>
-
-<p>"What will?" she demanded.</p>
-
-<p>"Your late husband's last will and testament, in
-which he bequeaths this estate to his son John, here
-present."</p>
-
-<p>"Where's the will?"</p>
-
-<p>"Here," said the lawyer, producing it.</p>
-
-<p>"Will you let me see it?"</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_338" id="Page_338">[338]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>"Excuse me, but it must remain in my possession
-till it is publicly read."</p>
-
-<p>"What reason have I for believing this to be a
-genuine document?" said Mrs. Oakley, harshly. It
-was foolish thus to contend, and she knew it; but it
-angered her that by the document she should be
-stripped of two-thirds of what she had come to look
-upon as her own.</p>
-
-<p>"I am prepared to swear that it is the will which I
-drew up for your husband three months before his
-death."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose I am not to ask how it came into your
-possession?" said Mrs. Oakley. "If it was concealed
-in this house, some one must have entered illegally,
-and made a secret search."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley fixed her eyes upon John, feeling
-satisfied that he had entered the house on the day
-she left her keys out, and opened the drawer.</p>
-
-<p>"If you think I had anything to do with it, Mrs.
-Oakley," said John, "you are mistaken. I only
-reached Hampton last evening, summoned by Squire
-Selwyn."</p>
-
-<p>"I accused you of nothing," said Mrs. Oakley, but
-she was greatly surprised.</p>
-
-<p>"As to who found the will, Mrs. Oakley," said
-Squire Selwyn, composedly, "I will only suggest<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_339" id="Page_339">[339]</a></span>
-that your son Benjamin can probably throw more
-light on this matter than any one else."</p>
-
-<p>"Benjamin!" exclaimed Mrs. Oakley, quickly.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I have reason to think he can give you all
-the information you desire."</p>
-
-<p>Mrs. Oakley compressed her lips closely. Was it
-possible that Ben had found the will and deliberately
-carried it to Squire Selwyn? Could he have sold her
-and his own interests to the enemy? No doubt she
-argued, Squire Selwyn had bribed him at a heavy
-price to deliver it up.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't understand this," she said. "If Benjamin
-found the will, he should have brought it to
-me."</p>
-
-<p>"As, of course, you would have placed it in my
-hands, there is no harm done," said the lawyer,
-watching keenly the face that showed some discomposure
-as he spoke. "But you can settle that with
-Ben. I will merely read you the provisions of the
-will informally, previous to presenting it for probate."</p>
-
-<p>To this Mrs. Oakley could make no objection,
-though she was fully acquainted with the document
-to be read.</p>
-
-<p>It provided that the home estate, consisting of the
-family mansion, and lands situated in the town of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_340" id="Page_340">[340]</a></span>
-Hampton, valued together at twenty thousand dollars,
-should go to John. Of the remaining estate, invested
-in stocks and bonds, valued at forty thousand
-dollars, one half was to go to John, and the remaining
-half to Mrs. Oakley. Squire Selwyn was appointed
-executor, and guardian of John, until the
-latter should attain his majority.</p>
-
-<p>"If the will is genuine,"&mdash;commenced Mrs. Oakley,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You certainly do not question my word to that
-effect?" said the lawyer, gravely.</p>
-
-<p>"I have no right to stay in this house," continued
-Mrs. Oakley.</p>
-
-<p>"I am quite sure John would wish you to exercise
-your own choice in that matter."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall not remain a tenant on sufferance," said
-Mrs. Oakley, coldly. "Next week Benjamin and I
-go to the city."</p>
-
-<p>"You will act your own pleasure, of course,"
-said Squire Selwyn, rather glad to hear it, if the
-truth must be told.</p>
-
-<p>Some other matters were discussed and they rose
-to go. John received no invitation to remain.</p>
-
-<p>"I am afraid I must burden your hospitality,
-Squire Selwyn," he said, as they left the house.</p>
-
-<p>"You are a welcome guest, and will always<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_341" id="Page_341">[341]</a></span>
-be, John," said the lawyer. "Sam will be delighted
-at the arrangement."</p>
-
-<p>"I don't know how my aunt will manage without
-me," said John. "I was her business manager."</p>
-
-<p>"It seems to me, John, that your aunt had better
-sell out her store, and come and keep house for you.
-You will have a large house, and you are not quite
-old enough to marry and go to house-keeping."</p>
-
-<p>"Not quite," said John, laughing.</p>
-
-<p>"Your aunt will thus be relieved from business
-anxieties, and you are quite rich enough to provide
-for her and your cousins."</p>
-
-<p>"It is an excellent arrangement," said John.
-"I'll write to her at once."</p>
-
-<p>John did write, and, as might have been expected
-his aunt was very glad to accept his offer. It was,
-of course, impossible to doubt the validity of the
-will, and its provisions were, as soon as practicable,
-carried into effect. Mrs. Oakley removed to New
-York with Ben, and established herself at a boarding-house.
-On some accounts it was an unwise step.
-Ben, having nothing useful to do, grew dissipated,
-and contracted debts on all hands. In five years his
-mother's twenty thousand dollars had dwindled to a
-few hundreds, and once more she found herself
-obliged to exert herself for a support. She opened<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_342" id="Page_342">[342]</a></span>
-a boarding-house, by means of which she managed
-to make a living. As for Ben, who she fondly hoped
-would grow up a gentleman, he appears to be sinking
-deeper and deeper every day into worthlessness and
-dissipation. He has cost his mother many sorrowful
-hours.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Huxter is dead. Probably his excesses
-in drinking hastened his death. His poor wife was
-left quite destitute. When John heard of her distress,
-grateful for her sympathy at a time when he
-stood in need of it, he asked permission to help her.
-A certain sum is paid her annually by him, by
-which, with her earnings as a dress-maker,&mdash;a trade
-which she followed before her marriage,&mdash;she is able
-to make a comfortable living for herself and her children.</p>
-
-<p>John returned to his studies, and was admitted to
-college with Sam, where both took a high rank.
-They graduated at the last commencement, and are
-now both studying law.</p>
-
-<p>Squire Bradley, of Wilton, who was much impressed
-by the skill with which John ferreted out
-Mr. Hall's rascality, is anxious to have John enter
-his office; but Sam, who is unwilling to part with one
-who from boyhood has been his most intimate friend,
-insists that John shall enter his father's office with<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_343" id="Page_343">[343]</a></span>
-him, after completing a course at a celebrated Law
-School where they now are. Probably this arrangement
-will best suit John. I have no hesitation in
-predicting for him a noble manhood and an honorable
-career. In spite of the gifts of Fortune that he possesses,
-I consider his warm and generous heart, his
-personal integrity, and his manly character, to be
-<span class="smcap">John Oakley's most valuable Inheritance</span>.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<div class="transnote">
-
-<p class="ph2">TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE:</p>
-
-<p>Obvious printer errors have been corrected. Otherwise, the author's
-original spelling, punctuation and hyphenation have been left intact.</p>
-</div>
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