“‘If ifs and ands were pots and pans,’” quoted Jack, and then stopped,
leaving us to meditate over this unfinished sentiment.
We were all silent for a few minutes, thinking of the same subject, the
glories of the Christmas dinner which the other boys would enjoy. And the
more we thought of it, the less we liked the cheerless prospect which was
before us. I am afraid we were a set of greedy little fellows.
Suddenly, as I turned over my five shillings, or what was left of them,
in my trousers’ pocket, a bright idea came into my mind.
“Why shouldn’t we get up a Christmas dinner for ourselves? I mean, buy a
lot of things, and cook them at the school-room fire, and have a regular
spread.”
“Oh, that would be jolly!” cried little Willy. “I have three shillings
and sixpence. That would buy—let me see—forty-two apple tarts. No; I
think I would rather buy eighty-four sponge biscuits.”
“Buy your grandmother!” said Jack, contemptuously. “If we go in for the
thing at all, we must do it in regular style—get a goose or a turkey, or
something of that sort. It’s not a bad idea. What do you say, Saunders?”
“I say it’s a splendid idea,” said Saunders, who hadn’t any money, and
therefore felt free to pronounce a very decided opinion on the matter.
“But the Doctor won’t allow us to be cooking things in the school-room,”
objected Howard.
“Then we’ll allow ourselves,” said Jack. “No fear of the Doctor shoving
his nose into the business. He’ll be too busy guzzling in the parlour
with Mrs. L. and the young Licks.”
“Oh, we can easily manage it,” said I. “I have about half-a-crown.”
“At all events, if we are to do it, we must look sharp about it,” said
Jack. “We must buy the things this afternoon. All the shops will be shut
to-morrow.”
Without further discussion Jack and I settled that the thing should be.
Saunders and Howard held back, being rather afraid of the Doctor; but, as
they were not to furnish the funds, their opinion was not regarded.
Our first step was to form ourselves into a committee of ways and means,
of which Jack, who was one of those fellows that always take the lead
in everything, elected himself president, secretary, and treasurer.
Our joint funds were found to amount to about ten shillings, but as we
didn’t care to spend all our money, Jack, Willy, and I, agreed to give
two shillings a-piece, which we thought would be enough to furnish a
sumptuous feast. Saunders contributed half of a cake, which somebody had
sent him. Greedy fellow! he had already eaten up the other half, without
saying a word to any of us. Howard gave nothing, but nobody grudged him
his share in the matter, for we all knew that he would have been generous
enough, if he had had anything to give.
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