"Sit right down, Conrad," said Mr. Drummond. "Eat your dinner as fast as you can, and go back to the store."
It did not take Walter long to eat his dinner. Corned beef he had never liked, though now, having no choice, he managed to eat a little.
"If you're through, you needn't wait for me," said Mr. Drummond. "We don't stand on ceremony[Pg 99] here. Tell Nichols he may go to his dinner. I'll be right over; so, if there are any customers you can't wait on, ask them to wait."
In the evening Walter found that his carpet-bag had been removed from the spare chamber5 to a small, uncarpeted back room, furnished with the barest necessaries.
He smiled to himself.
"I shan't be in danger of forgetting my change of circumstances," he said to himself.
He was tired, however, and, though the bed was harder than he had ever before slept on, he managed to sleep soundly. He was waked up early by Mr. Drummond.
"Hurry up, Conrad!" said that gentleman, unceremoniously. "I want you to be up within fifteen minutes to open the store."
Walter jumped out of bed and hurriedly dressed. His position was so new that he did not at first realize it. When he did reflect that he was working for his board in a country store, he hardly knew whether to feel glad or sorry. He had begun to earn his living, and this was satisfactory; but he was working[Pg 100] for a man whom he could neither like nor respect, and his pay was very poor of its kind. That was not so agreeable.
Walter was not a glutton6, nor inordinately7 fond of good living, but he had the appetite of a healthy boy, and when he entered the room where breakfast was spread (this was after he had been in the store an hour), he did wish that there had been something on the table besides the remains8 of the corned beef and a plate of bread and butter.
"Do you take sugar and milk in your tea, Walter?" asked Mrs. Drummond.
"If you please."
"I don't take either," remarked Mr. Drummond. "It's only a habit, and an expensive one. If you'd try going without for a week, you would cure yourself of the habit."
"How intolerably mean he is!" thought Walter, for he understood very well that the only consideration in Mr. Drummond's mind was the expense.
"I don't think I shall ever learn to go without milk and sugar," said Walter, quietly, not feeling[Pg 101] disposed to humor his employer in this little meanness.
"You are always complaining," said his father, sharply. "If you earned your breakfast, you wouldn't be so particular."
"Why can't you have beefsteak once in a while, instead of corned beef? I'm sick to death of corned beef."
"We shall have some beefsteak on Sunday morning, and not till then. I don't mean to pamper10 your appetite."
"That's so!" said Joshua. "Not much danger of that."
"If you are not satisfied, you can go without."
"I will, then," said Joshua, rising from the table.
He knew very well that as soon as his father had gone to the store he could get something better from his mother.
It had been a considerable disappointment to Joshua to find that Walter was poor instead of rich, for he had proposed to make as free use of Walter's[Pg 102] purse as the latter would permit. Even now it occurred to him that Walter might have a supply of ready money, a part of which he might borrow. He accordingly took an opportunity during the day to sound our hero on this subject.
"Walter, have you a couple of dollars about you to lend me for a day or two?" he asked, in a tone of assumed carelessness.
"Yes, I have that amount of money, but I am afraid I must decline lending."
"Why shouldn't you lend me? It's only for a day or two."
But Walter knew very well Joshua's small allowance, and that he would not be able to return a loan of that amount, even if he were desirous of so doing, and he judged Joshua so well that he doubted whether he would have any such desire.
"You know my circumstances, Joshua," he said, "and that I am in no position to lend anybody money."
"Two dollars isn't much. You said you had it."
"Yes, I have it; but I must take care of what little I have. I am working for my board, as you[Pg 103] know, and have got to provide for all my other expenses myself; therefore I shall need all my money."
"You talk as if I wanted you to give me the money. I only asked you to lend it."
"That's about the same thing," thought Walter; but he only said, "Why don't you ask your father for the money?"
"Because he wouldn't give it to me. He's as mean as dirt."
"Then where would you get the money to repay me in case I lent it to you?"
"You're just as mean as he is," exclaimed Joshua, angrily, not caring to answer this question. "A mighty11 fuss you make about lending a fellow a couple of dollars!"
"It makes no particular difference to me whether you think me mean or not," said Walter. "I have got to be richer than I am now before I lend money."
Joshua stalked away in a fret12, angry that Walter would not permit himself to be swindled. From that time he cherished a dislike to our hero, and this he showed by various little slights and annoyances13, of[Pg 104] which Walter took little notice. He thoroughly14 despised Joshua for his meanness and selfishness, and it mattered very little to him what such a boy thought of him.
This forbearance Joshua utterly15 misinterpreted. He decided16 that Walter was deficient17 in courage and spirit, and it encouraged him to persevere18 in his system of petty annoyances until they might almost be called bullying19. Though Walter kept quiet under these provocations20, there was often a warning flash of the eye which showed that it would not be safe to go too far. But this Joshua did not notice, and persisted.
"Joshua," said his mother one day, "I really think you don't treat Walter right. You are not polite to him."
"Why should I be? What is he but a beggar?"
"He is not that, for he works for his living."
"At any rate he's a mean fellow, and I shall treat him as I please."
One afternoon there were a few young fellows standing22 on the piazza23 in front of Mr. Drummond's[Pg 105] store. Joshua was one of them, and there being no customers to wait upon, Walter also had joined the company. They were discussing plans for a picnic to be held in the woods on the next Saturday afternoon. It was to be quite a general affair.
"You will come, Walter, won't you?" asked one of the number.
"No," said Joshua; "he can't come."
"You didn't authorize me to speak for you?" repeated Joshua, in a mocking tone. "Big words for a beggar!"
"What do you mean by calling me a beggar?" demanded Walter, quietly, but with rising color.
"I don't choose to give you any explanation," said Joshua, scornfully. "You're only my father's hired boy, working for your board."
"That may be true, but I am not a beggar, and I advise you not to call me one again."
Walter's tone was still quiet, and Joshua wholly misunderstood him; otherwise, being a coward at heart, he would have desisted.
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"I'll say it as often as I please," he repeated. "You're a beggar, and if we hadn't taken pity on you, you'd have had to go to the poor-house."
Walter was not quarrelsome; but this last insult, in presence of half-a-dozen boys between his own age and Joshua's, roused him.
"Joshua Drummond," he said, "you've insulted me long enough, and I've stood it, for I didn't want to quarrel; but I will stand it no longer."
He walked up to Joshua, and struck him in the face, not a hard blow, but still a blow.
Joshua turned white with passion, and advanced upon our hero furiously, with the intention of giving him, as he expressed it, the worst whipping he ever had.
Walter parried his blow, and put in another, this time sharp and stinging. Joshua was an inch or two taller, but Walter was more than a match for him. Joshua threw out his arms, delivering his blows at random25, and most of them failed of effect. Indeed, he was so blinded with rage, that Walter, who kept cool, had from this cause alone a great advantage over him. Joshua at length seized him, and he was[Pg 107] compelled to throw him down. As Joshua lay prostrate26, with Walter's knee upon his breast, Mr. Drummond, who had gone over to his own house, appeared upon the scene.
"What's all this?" he demanded in mingled27 surprise and anger. "Conrad, what means this outrageous28 conduct?"
Walter rose, and, turning to his employer, said, manfully, "Joshua insulted me, sir, and I have punished him. That's all!"
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