So James entered upon his duties as janitor and bell-ringer. It was a humble position for the future President of the United States; but no work is humiliating which is undertaken with a right aim and a useful object. Of one thing my boy-reader may be sure--the duties of the offices were satisfactorily performed. The school-rooms were well cared for, and the bell was rung punctually. This is shown by the fact that, after the two weeks of probation, he was still continued in office, though doubtless in the large number of students of limited means in the institute there was more than one that would have been glad to relieve him of his office. It will hardly be supposed, however, that the position of janitor and bell-ringer could pay all his expenses. He had two other resources. In term-time he worked at his trade of carpenter as opportunity offered, and in the winter, as at Chester, he sought some country town where he could find employment as a teacher. The names of the places where he taught are not known to me, though doubtless there is many an Ohio farmer, or mechanic, or, perchance, professional man, who is able to boast that he was partially educated by a President of the United States. As characteristic of his coolness and firmness, I am tempted to record an incident which happened to him in one of his winter schools. There were some scholars about as large as himself, to whom obedience to the rules of the school was not quite easy--who thought, in consideration of their age and size, that they might venture upon acts which would not be tolerated in younger pupils. The school had commenced one morning, when the young teacher heard angry words and the noise of a struggle in the school-yard, which chanced to be inclosed. The noise attracted the attention of the scholars, and interfered with the attention which the recitation required. James Garfield stepped quietly outside of the door, and saw two of his oldest and largest pupils engaged in a wrestling match. For convenience we will call them Brown and Jones. "What are you about, boys?" asked the teacher The two were so earnestly engaged in their conflict that neither returned an answer. "This must be stopped immediately," said James, decisively. "It is disrespectful to me, and disturbs the recitations." He might as well have spoken to the wind. They heard, but they continued their fight. "This must stop, or I will stop it myself," said the teacher. The boys were not afraid. Each was about as large as the teacher, and they felt that if he interfered he was likely to get hurt. James thought he had given sufficient warning. The time had come to act. He stepped quickly forward, seized one of the combatants, and with a sudden exertion of strength, threw him over the fence. Before he had time to recover from his surprise his companion was lifted over in the same manner.