I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of SuccessRoe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
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I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of Success
Roe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Diligence -- Fiction; Success -- Fiction
The boys were so confounded by the magnitude of the business proposed to
them, that when the Major ceased speaking, Sam looked at Jim and he at
Sam, and neither of them the wiser for any thing gained from the
countenance of the other--until Sam, as though it was more than he could
stand under, sat down; in doing so, however, he stumbled over his clams
and oysters, which attracted the notice of the Major to them.
'Ah, what have you got there? clams and oysters? I had like to have
forgotten to inquire for them.'
This brought Sam to his senses again; clams and oysters, almost in any
quantities, were familiar to him, but where three hundred bushels of
potatoes and fifty bushels of beans were to come from, was beyond his
comprehension. He soon had his part of the cargo on shore, and as Major
Morris handed him the money, thanked him in a very civil manner.
It was some time before Jim gave any reply to the proposal which had
been made to him, he was so absorbed in thinking; his mind had to run
over all the names of persons likely to have such articles for sale, and
the probable quantity each might be willing to spare. At length, after
thanking Major Morris for giving him such a chance--for he had sense
enough to perceive that it was all in kindness that the offer had been
made--he agreed to accept it.
'And now, my lads, you must go with me, as Mrs. Morris wishes to thank
you personally for the flowers and fruit.'
Again the boys looked at each other, and Sam turned very pale and then
very red, and finally sat down, and made signs to Jim to go along.
Jim knew that it would not be proper to hesitate under such
circumstances, so he prepared at once to follow; while Peter, who always
observed the most perfect silence in the presence of the Major, as soon
as he saw him on the way to the fort, began to make the most furious
gestures imaginable, motioning with his head so violently, that his
queue flew round behind him like a fly-brush; and when he thought there
was no danger of being overheard,--
'Go along; go along, I say! he's axed you himself--go along; it will be
the makin' of you.'
But it was of no avail. Sam shook his head and sat still, until the old
man, having exhausted his means of persuasion, took a seat beside him,
muttering something about 'dumb-founded perverseness.'
Jim had a great curiosity to see what was within the walls of the fort;
but he had only time to catch a glimpse of large guns on
wheel-carriages, and soldiers with glittering muskets; for Major Morris
passed quickly on, and opening a side door in the hall, was at once in
an elegantly furnished apartment, and in the presence of several
fine-looking ladies and the little girl, who still held the bunch of
flowers in close contact with her face.
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