The front door of Dr. Brandegee's library had hardly closed behind that earliest flock of his autumn birds, before the door by which he had entered swung open, and a fine-looking, middle-aged1 matron stood in it, remarking,—
"My dear, there are more than a dozen waiting in the parlor2. Have you not spent a great deal of time on those four?"
"They're worth it, Mary. There's enough in every one of them to make a man of, and they've all started fairly well."
"I fear that is more than you will be able to say of all these others."
"Of course it will. Their fathers and mothers have had a great deal to do with that."
They were all "examined," however, in due season, some in one way and some in another; and during all that time Dab3 Kinzer and his friends were inwardly wondering, whether they said so or not, precisely4 what impression they had made upon the doctor.
It was just as well, every way, that they did not know.
It was a curious fact, that with one accord they accompanied Dick on his return to their boarding-house; and, while he disappeared through the door at the end of the hall with Miss Almira, some invisible leading-string dragged them up stairs. Not that they really had any studying to do; but it was dinner-time before they had finished turning over the leaves of their text-books, and estimating the amount of hard work it would cost to prepare for an "examination" on them.
There was no good reason for complaint of that dinner any more than of their breakfast; and it wound up with a very excellent Indian-meal pudding, concerning which Dabney went so far as to say he would like to send the recipe home to his mother.
"I'm so glad you like it," said Mrs. Myers. "Almira, just remember that.
They can have it as often as they please."
She asked them, too, how they proposed to spend their afternoon, and smilingly explained, as to Dick Lee, that,—
"Saturday is one of my busy days, and he will have to stay at home and help. Errands to run, and I want him to learn how. He's a bright, active little fellow."
That was all "according to contract;" but Dick did not come in for his dinner until the rest had eaten theirs; and then he barely had time to say to Dab Kinzer,—
"Did you ebber shell corn?"
"Course I have. Why?"
"'Cause dar's a bigger heap ob corn out in de barn dan you ebber see."
"Bigger'n Ham's?"
"Well, no, not so big as his'n, mebbe; but dar's more ob it. I's got it to shell."
Dab went off with the other two, vaguely5 beginning to ask himself if shelling corn came fairly into the proper meaning of the word "chores."
All that sort of thing was quickly forgotten, however; for there were a dozen groups of boys scattered6 here and there over the broad expanse of the "green," and Ford7 Foster at once exclaimed,—
"Boys, let's examine that crowd. It'll take all the afternoon to find what they know."
Getting acquainted is apt to be a slow process in cases of that sort, unless it is taken hold of with vigor8; and Ford was the very fellow to hurry it up. Before the afternoon was over, every boy on that green knew who he was, and where he came from; and a good share of them had tried their hands at "chaffing" him and his friends. Of these latter it may safely be said that not a single one could afterwards remember that he had seemed to himself to get the best of it.
"First day" at school is pretty safe to be a peace-day also; and none of the wordy collisions went too far, although it was plain that the new-comers had not yet attained9 any high degree of popularity.
After supper Dick Lee set off for Dr. Brandegee's, and his friends attended him nearly to the gate.
They would have been glad to have had a report of his visit from him, on his return; but he had his "chores" to do then, and any amount of careful instruction concerning them to receive from Mrs. Myers and Almira.
The other three were more thoroughly10 tired out than they had at all expected, and were all quite ready to agree with Frank Harley,—
"We'd better get to bed, boys. I want to see if this is a good house to sleep in."
"Sleep?" said Ford. "I could go to sleep in an omnibus."
Early to bed meant early to rise, necessarily; and they were all up and dressed the next morning, when Dick Lee slipped in on them. Before they had time to ask him a question, he exclaimed,—
"I say, Cap'n Dab, is you goin' to church dis mornin'?"
"Of course. We're all going."
"So I heerd Mrs. Myers tell Miss Almiry. She's goin' to take you along wid her when she goes."
"Richard," said Ford, "are you going?"
"Habn't heerd a word about dat."
"Don't you go back on your friends, Richard. Be all ready in time, sure's you live, and go with us, or I'll complain to Dr. Brandegee."
Dick's grin was a wide one; but he responded,—
"I'll be ready. See 'f I ain't."
The voice of Almira, calling his name at the foot of the stairs, prevented any further conversation just then; and Dick found, afterwards, that he had undertaken a task of some difficulty. He hardly knew when or where he squeezed out the time for the proper polishing of his shoes, or the due arrangement of his magnificent red necktie; but both feats12 were accomplished13 most faithfully.
The subject of church-going came up again, incidentally, at the breakfast-table; and the remarks of her young boarders met the emphatic14 approval of Mrs. Myers and her daughter. Perhaps because neither of them had been near enough, after Dick dodged15 out of their room at the end of his early call, to hear Dabney Kinzer remark,—
"Ford, don't you think we can find our way across the green without any help from the ladies?"
"I am pondering that matter. What do you say, Frank?"
"We must get out of it if we can politely. I don't just see how we'll do it."
"Do it? Why, we'll all wait for Dick Lee."
Mrs. Myers took a little too much for granted; and when the hour came for starting, there came a slight disturbance16 in the smooth current of her calculations.
"Mr. Foster," she called out, in her best voice, from half way up the stairs, "the first bell is ringing. Are you and your friends ready?"
"Ringing?" responded Ford. "So it is! I regret to say we are not yet ready to go."
At the same moment Dab was whispering,—
"We mustn't start until it's nearly done tolling18."
"What's that?" asked Frank.
"Don't you know? It's always so in the country. First they ring the bell, as it's ringing now. That's to set people a-going. Then they toll17 it. You'll hear in a few minutes. That means, the time's up."
Ford Foster's city training had not taught him as much as that, but he was glad to know it.
Mrs. Myers once more urged upon them the necessity of making haste.
"It won't do to be late," she said. "I never allow myself to be a minute behind time."
The last clause sounded a very, very little impatient; but Ford once more politely expressed his sorrow, and abstained19 from putting on his coat. At that moment, too, Dick Lee came tiptoeing in from his cheerless garret, and looking astonishingly spruce. The "shine" on his shoes was a brilliancy to be remembered; and so was the shine on his face, and the sunset glow of his necktie.
"Sh! Dick," said Dab. "Hold still a minute. The bell's beginning to toll."
"I fear Almira and I will be compelled to start," said Mrs. Myers regretfully. "Perhaps you can overtake us if you hurry."
"Perhaps we could," replied Ford, "but I beg you will not let yourself be late on our account. We're coming."
He began to put his coat on as she and Almira went through the gate. In such a village as that, no one was afraid to leave a house alone for an hour or two. Not only was the door-lock "on the latch20" as usual, but Dick Lee had been vaguely expected to stay at home. There, again, Mrs. Myers had taken too much for granted; and she had not said a word to him about it.
Just as she heard the bell give its last few rapid and warning strokes, and disappeared through the church-door, she might have seen, had she turned back and looked once more towards her own front gate, four well-dressed youngsters hurrying from it across the street as if a great deal depended on their reaching church before service could begin.
"It's very kind of Mrs. Myers to invite us," remarked Ford, "but she never thought how bashful we'd be about it."
They were quickly within the ample porch of the roomy and not at all overcrowded edifice21, and were greeted by two or three benevolent-looking elderly gentlemen, with a degree of prompt cordiality which left little to be asked for.
The deacons were awake to their duty relating to new scholars,—"students" they called them; and every attention was paid these four who had begun so well their first Sunday.
So it would be at every church on that green; and it would really be about the middle of the term before stray "academy boys" would be left to find their own way to well-whittled benches in the galleries.
One of the best pews in the house, well forward in the middle aisle22, and they had it all to themselves. There was not another pew in church that morning which seemed to attract so large a share of the attention of the congregation. Mrs. Myers and Almira were several pews behind, and on the other side of the house; and there had been no opportunity to capture her four boarders, or any of them, while they were marching in.
"Almira! If they haven't brought Dick with them."
"Yes, mother; but how very well they look! Mr. Kinzer is really quite handsome."
That was hardly Dab's opinion of himself, and nobody had ever taken pains to tell him so; but the four of them, standing23 up together, and all singing, made quite a picture. Dick Lee was between Dab Kinzer and Frank Harley, and seemed to feel in honor bound to sing his best. That was very well too.
If Glorianna could but have had a look at her boy that morning, there is no such thing as telling how proud she would have felt about him. It was too bad she could not have done so, especially as Dick was most loyally thinking of her, and wishing that she could.
There was no fault to be found by Mrs. Myers, or anybody else, with the strict decorum of her boarders, and their profound attention to the service and sermon; but she felt that she had a duty to perform, and she only waited the proper time for its performance.
The last hymn24 had been duly sung, and the boys were drifting along with the tide in the aisle towards the door, when Dabney nudged Ford with his elbow.
"We're nabbed, Ford."
"No escape this time, that's a fact. Don't let's try. She means it all for politeness."
They would have been quite willing to have been allowed to get out and go home unnoticed; but there in the porch awaiting them were Mrs. Myers and Almira, and there was no possibility of an escape. It would have been unkind to try in the face of so much smiling. Besides, they did board with her; and she had her rights of property, one of which was to show them off, and introduce them. She proceeded to exercise it at once; and it was to the credit of the three white boys that they came promptly25 to her assistance, and added any little matter she might happen to miss in the hurry of the moment.
"Deacon Short, this is Mr. Dabney Kinzer, of Long Island; this is Mr. Frank Harley, of Rangoon, son of Rev11. Dr. Harley, our well-known missionary26; this is Mr. Ford Foster, son of the eminent27 New-York lawyer."
"Delighted"—began the deacon, rapidly grasping and shaking hand after hand, with a peculiar28 lift of his elbow, that placed most of what might be called the "action" at the point of it; but Ford was thinking of the thing Mrs. Myers had omitted, and he promptly added,—
"Glad to meet you, Deacon Short; and this is my friend Mr. Richard Lee, of Long Island."
To do the good deacon justice, his grasp of Dick's hand was every bit as cordial as any other of his grasps; and he beamed on the smiling black boy in a way that gave him back, after the manner of a reflection, a great glow of the best and broadest "beaming."
Mrs. Myers did not stop a moment in the repetition of her formula, and there was sharp work before her; but Dab's tongue was also loose now, and Elder Potter had hardly time to hear who he was before Deacon Short had to let go of Dick, and hear Dab say,—
"How d'ye do, Elder Potter? and this is my near neighbor and friend, Mr.
Richard Lee."
"Mrs. Sunderland," began Mrs. Myers, to a lady whose face and dress declared her a social magnate, "my new boarder, Mr. Frank Harley:" and the rest of her introduction speech followed; and stately Mrs. Sunderland had just time to utter a few words of gracious inquiry29 about the "precious health" of Frank's father and mother, when he, too, took up the "omission," and Dick Lee's introduction stepped into the place of any other answer for a moment.
It was a good thing for Dick, as Mrs. Sunderland was a member of a society for promoting emigration to Liberia, and was seized at once with a dim idea that a part of her "mission" was standing before her in very brilliant shoes and a new red necktie. She did not know how utterly30 she and the other good people and those three boys were demolishing31 a curious vision of Almira's and her mother's, of some social advantage they might derive32, thenceforward, from having "a colored servant" in their employ. Dick's own chance was coming right down upon him, a little before he was quite ready for it; for the minister and his wife came out a few moments later, and Mrs. Sunderland took upon herself the duty of presenting Richard Lee to them, very much if as she would have said,—
"My dear Mr. Fallow,—my dear Mrs. Fallow,—see what I've found! Is he not remarkable33?"
The words she really uttered were somewhat more formal; but the good, quiet-looking little minister and very quiet-looking little wife were still shaking hands with Dick, that is, with his right hand, when he turned almost eagerly, and caught hold of Dab Kinzer with his left.
"Yes, sir, an' dis is Cap'n Dab—I mean, this is my friend Mr. Dabney
Kinzer, of Long Island,—de bes'—"
"How do you do, Mr. Kinzer? Glad to make your acquaintance," said Mr. Fallow; and Dick's success was complete, except that he was saying to himself,—
"I jes' can't trus' my tongue wid de oder boys. Dey's got to take dar chances."
"Now, Mr. Kinzer," said Miss Almira, at that moment, "it's time we were going home."
"Yes, Frank," said her mother patronizingly, "I think we had better be going."
If such an exercise as "introduction" could earn it, they were both entitled to good appetites; and, after all, it had been quite a nice little affair.
Dabney was quite as tall as Miss Almira; but as they walked across the green, side by side, he could not avoid a side-glance that gave him a very clear idea of the difference between his present company and Annie Foster. It was at that very moment that it occurred to Frank that he had last walked home from church under the protecting wing of the portly and matronly Mrs. Kinzer; and he could but draw some kind of a comparison between her and Mrs. Myers.
"They're both widows," he thought; "but there isn't any other resemblance."
Ford and Dick brought up the rear; and for some reason, or there may have been more than one, they were both in capital good spirits.
"Tell you wot," exclaimed Dick: "if goin' to de 'cad'my is all like dis yer—I am very glad indeed that I ever came."
"Oh! you're all right," said Ford; "but there's more good people in this village than I'd any idea of. I'm glad we came to church."
"Dick," said Mrs. Myers a little sharply, when they reached the gate, "I want some wood and a pail of water. You'd better hurry up stairs, and put on your every-day clothes."
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