Mr. Kennedy hurried down the ladders to bring Waldron up, while Mr. George and Rollo went back to the deck. * * * * * About an hour after this Mr. Kennedy came and took a seat on a settee where Mr. George was sitting, and began to talk about Waldron. "He is the greatest plague of my life," said Mr. Kennedy. "I don't know what I shall do with him. He is continually getting into some mischief. I have shut him up a close prisoner in the state room, and I am going to keep him there till we land. But it will do no good. It will not be an hour after he gets out before he will be in some new scrape. You know a great deal about boys; I wish you would tell me what to do with him." "I think, if he was under my charge," said Mr. George, very quietly, "I should _load_ him." "Load him?" repeated Mr. Kennedy, inquiringly. "Yes," said Mr. George, "I mean I should give him a load to carry." "I don't understand, exactly," said Mr. Kennedy. "What is your idea?" "My idea is," said Mr. George, "that a growing boy, especially if he is a boy of unusual capacity, is like a steam engine in this respect. A steam engine must always have a load to carry,--that is, something to _employ_ and _absorb_ the force it is capable of exerting,--or else it will break itself to pieces with it. The force _will_ expend itself on something, and if you don't load it with something good, it will employ itself in mischief. "Here now is the engine of this ship," continued Mr. George. "Its force is conducted to the paddle wheels, where it has full employment for itself in turning the wheels against the immense resistance of the water, and in carrying the ship along. This work is its _load_. If this load were to be taken off,--for example, if the steamer were to be lifted up out of the water so that the wheels could spin round in the air,--the engine would immediately stave itself to pieces, for want of having any thing else to expend its energies upon." "Yes," said Mr. Kennedy. "I have no doubt of it." "Now, I think," continued Mr. George, "that it is in some sense the same with a boy whose mental and physical powers are in good condition. These powers must be employed. They hunger and thirst for employment, and if they don't get it in doing good they will be sure to find it in some kind of mischief." "Well," said Mr. Kennedy, with a sigh, "there is a great deal in that; but what is to be done? You can't _employ_ such a boy as that. There is nothing he can do. I wish you would take him, and see if you can load him, as you call it. Take him with you on this tour you are going to make in Scotland. I will put money in your hands to cover his expenses, and you may charge any thing you please beyond, for your care of him." "Perhaps his mother would not like such an arrangement," said Mr. George. "O, yes," replied Mr. Kennedy; "nothing would please her more." "And would Waldron like it himself?" asked Mr. George.