Barry Wynn; Or, The Adventures of a Page Boy in the United States CongressBarton, George
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Barry Wynn; Or, The Adventures of a Page Boy in the United States Congress
Barton, George
Capitol pages -- Fiction; Political fiction; United States. Congress -- Fiction
Three weeks had gone by and Barry was returning from his school one
night when something prompted him to go into the office building of the
members of Congress. He walked through the corridor leading to Mr.
Carlton's office and noticed that a light was burning there. After a
minute's hesitancy, he opened the door and walked in. Congressman
Carlton was at his desk with a pile of papers about him. He greeted
Barry very kindly:
"Hello!" he said; "glad to see you."
"Is there anything I can do?" asked Barry, as he gradually plucked up
courage.
Mr. Carlton groaned and then made a grimace.
"I wish you could do something," he replied; "I've got 225 agricultural
reports that ought to go out the first thing in the morning. Each one of
them should be accompanied by a typewritten letter signed by myself. I
have the books here, and a form of letter, but I haven't anybody to do
the work. I've got to go to a Committee meeting in fifteen minutes and I
am almost distracted."
"I think I might be able to help you out some," said the boy, timidly.
"Help me out?" said the Congressman, looking up in surprise.
"Yes," said Barry, "you know I work the typewriter, and I could easily
copy your letters."
Mr. Carlton laughed in the joyous, care-free way that Barry remembered
so well.
"Barry, you are very kind, but I don't think you could possibly get
through with the work. I remember well when you wrote the bill for the
Naval Repair Station. While you did it all right, you were certainly
slower than the hearse at the colored funeral."
"Well," said Barry, becoming more confident as he talked, "if you will
just let me go ahead I might finish some of the letters tonight, and you
know every little helps."
Mr. Carlton meditated for a moment.
"Yes," he agreed, "that's true, but how about the agricultural reports?
They would have to be addressed too."
"I have a friend who might help me out with that," suggested Barry.
"All right," said the Congressman, finally, "you may go ahead and do the
best you can. Even if you only finish a few of the letters and we get
off a part of the books, I will feel somewhat relieved."
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