big boys to fight for the reform she has upheld all her life. The
town is better than it was in those days, and if we each do our part
faithfully, it will improve yet more. Every boy and girl who joins is
one gained, perhaps, and your example is the best temperance
lecture you can give. Hold fast, and don’t mind if it isn’t ‘jolly’: it is
right, and that should be enough for us.”
Mamma spoke warmly, for she heartily believed in young people’s
guarding against this dangerous vice before it became a
temptation, and hoped her boys would never break the pledge they
had taken; for, young as they were, they were old enough to see its
worth, feel its wisdom, and pride themselves on the promise which
was fast growing into a principle. Jack’s face brightened as he
listened, and Frank said, with the steady look which made his face
manly,
“It shall be. Now I’ll tell you what I was going to keep as a surprise
till to-night, for I wanted to have my secret as well as other folks.
Ed and I went up to see Bob, Sunday, and he said he’d join the
Lodge, if they’d have him. I’m going to propose him to-night.”
“Good! good!” cried Jack, joyfully, and Mrs. Minot clapped her
hands, for every new member was rejoiced over by the good
people, who were not discouraged by ridicule, indifference, or
opposition.
“We’ve got him now, for no one will object, and it is just the thing
for him. He wants to belong somewhere, he says, and he’ll enjoy
the fun, and the good things will help him, and we will look after
him, The Captain was so pleased, and you ought to have seen Ed’s
face when Bob said, ‘I’m ready, if you’ll have me.”
Frank’s own face was beaming, and Jack forgot to “gobble,” he was
so interested in the new Convert, while Mamma said, as she threw
down her napkin and took up the newspaper,
“We must not forget our ‘Observer,’ but have a good one tonight in
honor of the occasion. There may be something here. Come home
early at noon, and I’ll help you get your paper ready.”
“I’ll be here, but if you want Frank, you’d better tell him not to
dawdle over Annette’s gate half an hour,” began Jack, who could
not resist teasing his dignified brother about one of the few foolish
things he was fond of doing.
“Do you want your nose pulled?” demanded Frank, who never
would stand joking on that tender point from his brother.
“No, I don’t; and if I did, you couldn’t do it”; with which taunt he
was off and Frank after him, having made a futile dive at the
impertinent little nose which was turned up at him and his
sweetheart.
“Boys, boys, not through the parlor!” implored Mamma, resigned
to skirmishes, but trembling for her piano legs as the four stout
boots pranced about the table and then went thundering down the
hail, through the kitchen where the fat cook cheered them on, and
Mary, the maid, tried to head off Frank as Jack rushed out into the
garden. But the pursuer ducked under her arm and gave chase with
all speed. Then there was a glorious race all over the place; for
both were good runners, and, being as full of spring vigor as frisky
calves, they did astonishing things in the way of leaping fences,
dodging round corners, and making good time down the wide
walks.
But Jack’s leg was not quite strong yet, and he felt that his round
nose was in danger of a vengeful tweak as his breath began to give
out and Frank’s long arms drew nearer and nearer to the threatened
feature. Just when he was about to give up and meet his fate like a
man, old Bunny, who had been much excited by the race, came
scampering across the path with such a droll skip into the air and
shake of the hind legs that Frank had to dodge to avoid stepping on
him, and to laugh in spite of himself. This momentary check gave
Jack a chance to bolt up the back stairs and take refuge in the Bird