"
"You see, father is an invalid, and is very
nervous. If he were in perfect health he would
have more force of character and firmness. He
is under the impression that he has heart disease,
and it makes him timid and vacillating."
"Still he ought to do something for you."
"I suppose he ought. Still, Gilbert, I think
I can earn my living."
"What can you do?"
"Well, I have a fair education. I could be
an entry clerk, or a salesman in some store,
or, if the worst came to the worst, I could work
on a farm. I believe farmers give boys who
work for them their board and clothes."
"I don't think the clothes would suit you."
"I am pretty well supplied with clothing."
Gilbert looked significantly at the gripsack.
"Do you carry it all in there?" he asked, doubtfully.
Carl laughed.
"Well, no," he answered. "I have a trunkful
of clothes at home, though."
"Why didn't you bring them with you?"
"I would if I were an elephant. Being only
a boy, I would find it burdensome carrying a
trunk with me. The gripsack is all I can very
well manage."
"I tell you what," said Gilbert. "Come
round to our house and stay overnight. We
live only a mile from here, you know. The
folks will be glad to see you, and while you
are there I will go to your house, see the
governor, and arrange for an allowance for you
that will make you comparatively independent."
"Thank you, Gilbert; but I don't feel like
asking favors from those who have ill-treated me."
"Nor would I--of strangers; but Dr.
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