Of this course I had some idea, having been posted by the professor; but
as yet had not had time to put it in practice. However, I did not intend
to remain idle in the interim. Time was money, and I could not afford to
squander either. I looked over the city in a hurry, and began to feel
almost ashamed. Here was a whole day almost gone, and I had done
nothing. I might hear from the doctor as early as the following day, but
that was not tonight. What was I to do with myself? Perhaps the hours
were not so nearly lost as I imagined, but I certainly felt uneasy. Not
being able to find work, work found me.
It so happened that the good women of the Baptist church had a fair
going on in the town hall, the proceeds to go for new furniture for the
parsonage, their young minister having been lately married. This was the
last night, and they had a number of articles on hand which it was
proposed to auction off. Among them was a large cake, beautifully
frosted and decorated, which they had believed would bring them good
money.
Unfortunately, at the last moment, word came that the auctioneer could
not be present.
Here was a pretty kettle of fish. It is not every one who can play the
auctioneer, and the crowd had been counting on having as much amusement
as profit out of this closing sale.
I heard the members anxiously whispering among themselves, with many ahs
and plenty of ohs, and to listen to them one would suppose that the
whole church outfit was on the verge of ruin. Though my native modesty
would have kept me out of the ring, I could not stand the sight of their
tribulation, and came to the front with a smile, offering my services in
as bland and genteel a manner as I was capable of assuming.
I was a stranger to them all, except so far as I had made a few friends
that evening through some liberal patronage at a few of the various
stands, but after looking me over they must have decided there was
something in my appearance quite in my favor. They promptly accepted my
services, and I took a place on the stand without hesitation. A man who
had lately cleaned out such an old stock of goods as I had done would
hardly have much fear of tackling a prize cake at a church festival.
Pushing up my cuffs I began:
“Ladies and gentlemen: It is hardly necessary to remark that I am a
stranger within your gates, and a very strange stranger at that. I want
to tell you that you have a very fine little city—the greatest one, in
fact, I ever saw—especially for a man who is about down to bed-rock.
When I landed here this morning I was expecting remittances. I had just
ten cents in my pocket, and was hungry as a bear. Yes, sirs and madames,
I was just awfully hungry. I do believe if I had found a map of the
world at that moment I could have eaten the Sandwich Islands.
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