Christmas stories; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
She had the same interest in Nelson that she had in her cousin Marty.
It troubled her that the young man did not seem to have any serious
interest in life. Just as long as he tutored his classes through their
recitations in a manner satisfactory to the school committee, he seemed
quite careless of anything else about the school. He admitted this, in
his laughing way, to the girl, when she broached the subject of the
fight for a new school.
"But it's your _job_!" exclaimed Janice. "You more than anybody else
ought to be interested in having the boys and girls of Poketown get a
decent schoolhouse."
"And suppose old Elder Concannon and the rest of the committee get
after me with a sharp stick?" queried Nelson.
"I should think _you_, a collegian and an educated man, would be only
too eager to help in such a movement as this," Janice cried. "Oh,
Nelson! don't you know that the people who are waking up in this town
need your help?"
"My goodness me! how serious you are about it," he returned, teasingly.
"Of course, if you insist, I'll risk my job with the committee and come
out flat-footed for the new schoolhouse and reform."
"I don't wish you to do anything at all for _me_," returned Janice,
rather tartly. "If your own conscience doesn't tell you what course to
pursue, pray remain neutral--as you are. But I am disappointed in you."
"There is feminine logic for you!" laughed the young man. "With one
breath you tell me to follow the dictates of my own conscience, and
then you show me plainly just how much you will despise me if I go
against your side of the controversy."
"You are mistaken," Janice said, with some little heat. "I do not
personally care what you do, only as your action reflects upon your own
character."
"Now, dear me!" he sighed, still amused at her earnestness, "I thought
if I came out strongly at the town meeting for the new school, you
would award me the palm."
"My goodness me!" exclaimed the exasperated girl. "Somebody ought to
award you a palm--and right on the ear! You're as big a tease as
Marty," and she refused to discuss the school project with him any
further.
CHAPTER XXII
AT THE SUGAR CAMP
Nelson Haley was, however, at the town meeting and spoke in favor of
the new school building. Janice had a full report of it afterward from
Marty, who squeezed in at the back with several of the other boys and
drank in the long and tedious wrangle between the partisans in the
school matter.
"And, by jinks!" the boy proclaimed, "lemme tell you, Janice, it looked
like the vote was goin' ag'in us till Mr. Haley began to talk. I
thought he didn't have much interest in the thing. Nobody thought he
did. I heard some of the old fellers cacklin' that 'teacher didn't
favor the idee none.'
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