The Adventures of a Boy ReporterMorrison, Harry Steele
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The Adventures of a Boy Reporter
Morrison, Harry Steele
Reporters and reporting -- Juvenile fiction
At last came the eventful day when the great steamer threaded her way
through the beautiful Golden Gate, and discharged her passengers at the
pier. As Archie and Bill had but little baggage, they were almost the
first ones to leave the vessel, and were hurrying away to find a hotel
where they could remain overnight when Archie felt some one touch him on
the shoulder, and, turning about and seeing no one he knew, was about
to go on, when a man introduced himself as being the San Francisco
correspondent of the Enterprise. “And these gentlemen here,” said he,
“are reporters from the newspapers here. They would be glad to have
you say a few words about your experiences during the last few months.”
Archie was quite dumbfounded. It had never occurred to him that he was a
person so important as to be interviewed, but he was willing and glad to
accommodate the reporters, and told them to accompany him to his hotel.
Once there, he answered all their questions, and didn’t find it hard at
all to give them his opinion of the situation in the Philippines, and
what he thought should be done by the government to stop the rebellion.
“The President will soon put an end to it,” he said, “if he can only
have the support of Congress. But as long as there are members of
Congress fighting his policy, the insurgents are going to continue their
insane efforts to establish an independent government.” And some of the
reporters smiled to hear so young a fellow talking about the policy in
the Philippines. They felt that he was well-informed, however, and put
down every word he said.
The interviews over, Archie and Bill went early to bed. The Enterprise
correspondent had telegraphed the news of their arrival to New York, and
had received word from Mr. Van Bunting to send them on to New York at
once. So, early in the morning, the two started for the East, and the
train seemed to travel quite as slowly as the steamer. “It does seem
good to be in our own country again,” they said a hundred times during
the days that followed, and when they reached the Empire State and began
their journey down the Hudson River, Archie could hardly restrain his
enthusiasm at being again in his native commonwealth.
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