Northern Lands; Or, Young America in Russia and PrussiaOptic, Oliver
General
Northern Lands; Or, Young America in Russia and Prussia
Optic, Oliver
Prussia (Germany) -- Description and travel -- Juvenile fiction; Russia -- Description and travel -- Juvenile fiction
The students were on the quay promptly at the hour appointed, and the
steamer departed for Cronstadt. Although the sights in St. Petersburg
had been unusually interesting, the boys could not entirely forget
the subject of the delegates who were to go down the Volga, and some
electioneering was done. De Forrest had been at work upon what he
called the compromise ticket. He had even made some advances to Scott,
but had not found a favorable opportunity to discuss the subject with
him. On board of the steamer he made the occasion.
"I want to talk with you, Scott," said he.
"Right; say on," replied the joker.
"I suppose you feel some interest in the question of going that
journey."
"You are a wizard! Who told you I did?"
"No one; I suppose every fellow wants to go. I do, for one."
"And I, for another; and there will be a great many fellows
disappointed."
"The ship's company are to vote for two, you know," added the first
purser, feeling his way to the question.
"That's so; if you want to say anything about it, speak right out; you
needn't beat about the bush any more."
"I think the other one ought to have been elected, instead of being
appointed by the captain."
"Perhaps Captain Cantwell will select you," suggested Scott.
"Of course he will not; and if he did, I could not accept the privilege
from him," said De Forrest, stiffly.
"On your dignity--eh?" laughed Scott.
"I was opposed to him in the election, and I have no doubt he dislikes
me as much as I do him. I neither ask nor will take any favors from
him. But there is a chance for me to go by the election."
"There is a chance for any of us."
"It has been suggested that you and I may be voted for on the same
ticket. What do you say to that?"
"If any of the fellows want to vote for me, tell them to fire away; I
can stand it as long as they can. If they want to vote for you, I have
no doubt they will do it."
"But won't you do something to help the ticket along?"
"No, sir!" replied Scott, decidedly. "I won't nominate myself or any
other fellow. Let the crowd do that."
"They will do it, of course; but every fellow has some influence, you
know. It will be a fair thing to take one from the cabin, and one from
the steerage."
"Yes; but whom from the cabin, and whom from the steerage?"
"You and me. I don't see why we haven't just as good a right to it as
any one."
"I made up my mind that I should go for Commodore Lincoln for one,"
added Scott, to bring the matter to a head, for he did not like to see
any student working for himself.
"I think the fellows did enough for him when they made him commodore,"
growled De Forrest, disgusted at the want of appreciation on the part
of the joker.
"Perhaps the commodore will go for me, if I do for him," laughed Scott.
"Then you won't go in for the arrangement which the fellows are talking
about?"
"Who were talking about it?" asked Scott, who had his doubts whether
any one had spoken to De Forrest on the subject.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account