Mr. Toy was the first to arrive. He came straight from the jetties--that
is to say, as straight as a stevedore can be expected to come at noon on
Saturday, after receiving his week's pay. He wore his accustomed mask of
clay-dust, and smelt powerfully of beer, two pints of which he had
consumed in an unsocial hurry at the Ferry Inn on his way.
"Good-morning." Mrs. Butson welcomed him with a nod. "Your wife is
coming, I hope?"
"You bet she is," Mr. Toy answered cheerfully, smacking the coins in his
trousers pocket. "She don't miss looking me up this day of the week."
Recollecting that certain of the shillings he so lightly jingled were due
to Mrs. Butson, he suddenly grew confused, and his embarrassment was not
lightened by the entrance of Maudie Hosken's parents. Mr. Hosken tilled a
small freehold garden in his spare hours, and Mr. Toy owed him four
shillings and sixpence for potatoes, and had reason to believe that Mrs.
Hosken took a stern view of the debt.
Next came Mrs. Langmaid, a seaman's widow, and lastly Mrs. Toy, who noted
that all the others had made themselves tidy for the ceremony, and at once
began to apologise for her husband's appearance.
Aunt Butson cut her short, however, by ringing the school bell, and
marshalling her five pupils back to their seats. The parents dropped
themselves here and there among the many empty benches in the rear, and
the schoolmistress, after rapping the desk with her cane, from force of
habit, mounted the platform, uncovered the row of books, and began to
arrange them with hands that trembled a little.
"Friends and neighbours, the reason I've called 'ee together is for a
prize-giving. I'll have to say a word or two when that's done; but just
now a prize-giving it is, and we'd best get to business. Girls: Maudie
Hosken, first prize for good conduct; Ivy Nancarrow, consolation prize,
ditto; Jane Ann Toy, extra consolation prize, ditto. Step up, girls, and
take your books."
Until Mrs. Hosken leaned forward and nudged her daughter in the back, the
children did not budge, so bewildered were they by these sudden awards.
When Maudie, however, picked up courage, the other two bravely bore her
company, and each received a book.
"Boys: 'Thaniel Langmaid, first prize for good conduct; Luke Toy,
consolation prize for ditto."
"Seemin' to me," remarked Mr. Toy audibly, nudging his wife, "there's a
deal o' consolation for our small family."
"Hush!" answered his wife. "There's as much gilt 'pon Lukey's book as
'pon any; an' 'tis almost as big."
"Girls: English prize, Ivy Nancarrow--and I hope that in futur', whoever
teaches her, she won't think L-A-M spells 'lamb.' Sums and geography
prize, Maudie Hosken; junior prize, Jane Ann Toy."
"Boys: General knowledge, 'Thaniel Langmaid; general improvement, Luke
Toy."
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