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,1 the Dam billabltu, a..- .. _-- , _ goin’ to college. that. I’m afraid, is out of the question.” “Oh, dear. dear! And the barn looks awful. Melissy Busteed was sayin’ only last week that folks was won. d’rin’ when we was goin' to have it fixed. And poor Bradleyi, My heart was Set on his bein’ a minister. I don’t know but I’d live in the poor- house to make him one. They say Mr. Otis keeps a real nice pom-house, too.” she added. Miss Prlssy smiled dolefully. “It hasn't got to the poorhouse yet.” she «aid. “and I hope we can send Bradley through high school anyhow. But we’ll have to scrimp awful. and we must try to earl some money. I was talkin’ to Abigail Hullett at the church fair last August. and she spoke about those aprons and one thing another that I made and said she never saw such hemmin‘ and tuckin’. She said she’d give anything if she could get somebody to do such work for her in the dressmakin' season. I’ve been thinkln’ maybe she’d put out some of her work to me if i asked her to. She does more dressmakin’ than anybody around: has customers ’way over to Ostable and keeps three girls some- times. And you know how the sum- mer folks bought those knit shawls of yours. Tempy. Well. i don’t doubt you could get orders for lots more. We’ll try. and we‘ll let Bradley start at high school and see how we make it go.” - So Miss Tempy brightened up. and in a few minutes she had in her mind sold so many shawls and Miss Prissv had done so well with her hemming and tucking that she saw them put- ting money in the bank instead of tak- ing it out. In fact. she was'getting rich so fast in her dreams that her sister didn’t have the heart to throw more cold water at this time. And “All right," sighed Miss Prissy. “It it’ll make you feel any better to par- boll my insides with hot water and pepper, fetch it along. Don’t say any- thing to Bradley about what we’ve been sayin'. ’Twon’t do any good and will only make the poor child feel the last four or the years I shouldn’t be here now. That and Blalsdell’s emulsion has given me strength to bear most anything, even the pros- pects of the poorhouse. Thank good- ness, I've got a new bottle of emul- sion. and pepper tea’s cheap, so I shan’t have to give that up even if we are poorer’n Job's turkey." ~“I thestly believe,” she said "that if I hadn‘t took pepper tea steady for to cry. “You needn’t cry for that. Tempy. We won’t sell yet awhile. Not till there’s nothln’ left. But we can’t have the barn shingled, and as for Bradley’s -,_9_1 But Bradley was not in the dining room. The book he had been reading was turned face downward on the table, but he was gone, and so was his hat. “Why, I never!” exclaimed Misc Tempy. “He never went out an even- in’ before without sayin’ anything to me or you. What do you s'pose is the matter?" -“You did shut it, but. now you speak of it, seems to me I remember it was not latched when I come out jest now. I hope he didn’t hear. He’ 3 such a sensitive boy jest like all the Allens.” "‘“Well, wé [Eight hit-e 3 little house down at South Orbam or somewhem.” “South Orham! Where all those Portuguese and things live? I’d rather die!” And it was Miss Tempy’s tun even Miss Prlssy herself felt unwar- rantably hopeful. She had home the family burdens so long that to share the knowledge of them with another was a great relief. They discussed .vays and means for a half hour long- er. and then Miss Tempy insisted on getting that “pepper tea.” “You don’t think he heard what we said, do you 2’” anxiously asked her sis- ter. “I thought I shut the door.” The “pepper tea” was preparedâ€"a double dose this timeâ€"and the sisters sat sipping it. Miss Prissy with many coughs and grimaces and Miss Tempy with the appreciation of a connoisseur; After a moment’s silence she said: “Prissy. do you know what I’ve been thinkin’? I’ve been thinkin’ what a blessin’ ’twould be it we had Cap’n Titcomb to go to for advice now.” 7 7“Humph! If I’ve thought that once I’ve thought it a million times in the last year.” was the decided answer. It was after 10 o’clock. and only Bradley's absence had prevented tho ladies from going up to bed, when the outside door of the dining room open- ed, and the missing boy came in. “Bradley Nickel-son, whero’ve you been?” exclaimed Miss TemDY. run- ning to meet him. “We’ve been pretty nigh worried to death. Why don’t you shut the door? Who’s that out there? Whyâ€"why, Cap’n Titcomb!” “What's that?” cried Miss Prissy, hurrying in. “You don't meanâ€" Well! Good evenin’, Cap’n Titcomb. Won’t you step in?” The captain accepted the invitation. He was as much embarrassed as the old maids, even more so than Miss Prissy. who immediately; after a “rift sidelong glance of disapproval at her agitated sister, assumed an air of dignified calmness. “How d’ye do. Pussy?” mannered the captain. ‘Tempy, I hope you’re well. Yes. I’m feelin’ fair to middlln’. No, thanks. Iain’tgoln'testoplent. It's pretty late for calls. Fact is. Brad thumBn” Thoboy.too,mombunued.but uthotwohokedathlnexpochnfly PAGE NO. poor Bradley: My heart his bein’ a minister. I but I’d live in the poor- :e him one. They say Mr. real nice pom-house, too,” 1’ to nu. He!” “So I went to the cap'n,” went on Bradley, “and asked him if he'd take lme on board his schooner. I ain’t a -sallor. but I know a lot about boats. 3 and I don’t get seasick even when it’s ' mighty rough- Do I. Cap’n Ezra?" “No.” replied Captain Titcomb grave- ly. “You manage to keep your cargo from shiftin’ pretty well for a green hand.” "r‘fLet min spin his 5am, Prissy,” he said. “Nothin’ is settled yet. so don’t worry.” “Don't you think that we know best what”-â€" began Miss Prissy, but the captain again interrupted her. “And he said he’d take me as a kind of cabin boy. Didn’t you, cap’n? And learn me things and get me advanced as soon as I was fit for it. And he’ll pay me wages, too. right away. There: And I won’t cost you a cent more. Please let me go.” “All I told him was," said Bradley, “that I didn’t think it was right for me to go b school and college when I ought to be earning some money. I’m going on seventeen now. and lots of fellows I know are going to work. I don’t b’lieve I’d make a very good minister,” with a look of appeal at Miss Tempy. “and I’d a good deal rather go to sea. All our folks have been to seaâ€"my father and my grand- father. Yes, and your father, too, you know.” The last as a happy Inspira- tlon. u “â€"7 0"â€" “No, no; he didn’t,” hastily broke 1n the captain. "He didn’t tell a word. You’ve got a pretty fair kind of boy here, if you want to know,” he added. with more than his usual enthusiasm. ;‘Hum!” was Miss Prissy’s only com- ment. “Go on, Bradley.” The captain did not again visit the A119!) home. although next day Bradley called on him at his room in the hotnl. They talked of the pgaposed plan, or “I boggy-laid Miss Prissy sternly, “that you didn’t repeat our talk to Cap’n Titcomb without tellin’ us you was goin’ to.” course, but Captain Titcomb did not urge its acceptance. 0n the contrary, he spoke very plainly of the disagree- able features of a sailor’s calling and hinted that being aboard a vessel was like being in jail. “Only," he said, “there’s always a chance for a teller to break out of Jail.” vvvu.u_ - _- pay any atféntion to it if I did, so I went outside to think it over by my- self. And thenâ€"then I went right up to see the cap’n.” But Miss Prissy didn’t answer. She merely looked at Bradley. “I heard what you said,” nervously went on the boy, “and when you told about what you was going to do so’s I could go to high school. [â€"1 thought first I’d come right in and tell you you mustn’t. But then I thought you wouldn’t believe I meant it or wouldn’t “I don’t believe they’d take a cent it it was anything like charity,” replied the boy. “Miss Prissy especial. She’s awful down on folks that she says are living on charity.” At the end of the interview he said: “Brad, I ain’t askin’ any questions ’bout what made you take this sudden fit, but I’d like to know this: Do the old maids know ’bout that Sampson fund for sailors’ children? They could git over a hundred a year out of that if they applied for it, you understand ?” Miss ago. Ina v. “There!” exclaimed Miss Tempy. “I was afraid of that door. You remem- ber I said so. P1183313: ~ â€"â€"â€"-â€" an- “Um, hum! I see. Well, I know a teller that’s one of the head cooks and bottle washers of the Sampson crew. Maybe I could rig it so’sâ€" Well, never mind. Don’t say nothin’ yet.” Three days later it was settled. Brad- ley was to go to Boston the following Monday with Captain Titcomb and ship with him as the combination “boy and roustabout” for a period of three months. Really. it was settled when the captain suggested it, but it took some time for the old maids t9 form- ally make up their minds to the de- cided change. Monday morning Bradley’s trunk was packed, and Barney Small called to take him and it to Hamiss. The old maids wept over him, and Miss Prissy told him to be a good boy and write‘ once a week at least. Miss Tempy said: “Remember, Bradley, you’re an Al- len now, and you must live up to the family. Oh, Prissy, don't it seem jest like it used to when father was goin' on a voyage? Bradley’ s growln’ to look so like him." And the sisters went into the house to cry together. HE Thomas Deane, seen from I the wharf in the faint light '- :7: or the street lamp, was a i‘ mere shape of blackness} with masts like charcoal marks against the sky and a tangle of ropes running up to meet them. The windows of the after deckhouse were illuminated. however, and as Bradley and the cap- tain stepped from the wharf to the rail and tram that to the deck a man came up the companionway from the cabin and touched his hat. “Howdy, cap’n?" he said. “Glad to see you back. Everything runnln’ smooth down home?” “Yup,” answered the skipper: “smooth as a smelt. How’s It here?” “Shipshape,” was the reply. “Brad.” he said. “this is Mr. Bniley, the first mate. He’ll be your b... next to me, after tom. Mr. Edict. thisiaanewhand. Hehln‘tonct- 1y shipped yet. no you needn’t break‘ him in tonight unio- your widened troubles you too much." The ma held cut t had llh I h- “Wm at Tempy' were saying a Iitfle while CHAPTER VI. time in the future. The second mate. a thin young man, with hair and race both a turning red. came on board in the morning. and the crew were already there. Then a tug took the Thomas Doane in tow and pulled her out of the dock and around to another wharf. where she was to receive her cargo of lumber. And from the moment when the tug’s haw- ser was attached Bradley began to alized wha; Captain Titcomb had meant by some advice which he gave the previous night. -- -a-, haze his new assistant, so when, at 9 o'clock or so, Bradley tumbled into hls bunk in the smoke reeklng fo'castlo‘ he was tired enough to drop asleep even in the midst of yarns and pro- faulty. __- ‘ It was “Here. boy. stand by to take a hand with that rope." or “You. boyâ€" what’s your nameâ€"git a bucket and. swab up that mess on the deck. Livo- Pyl D'you hear?” The cook was a little Portuguese, and he dellghted to The lumber. in the hold and on the decks. was at last on board. and one morning the schooner, with all all set. passed Minot's light. bound for New York. The afternoon of that day was a dismal experience 'or Brady-w. The Thomas Donne was heavlly load- ed, and she swashed and wallowed through the good sized waves with a motion so entirely diflerent from that at the catboats which the boy had been used to that he was most heartily and miserably seasick. But seasickness and homesiclness .were forgotten on the day of the won- derful sail through Long Island sound. 'They passed schooners of all shapes and sizes, loaded till the decks were scarcely above water or running light and high in ballast. Sharp nosed schooners, with lines like those of a yacht, and clumsy old tubs. with dirty sails, with patches varying from new white to a dingy gray plastered all over them. Night. and they were fast to a his wharf, with lights all about them; lights piled, row after row, up to meet the stars; lights fringing the river or moving up and down and across it; lights in the arching curve of the bridge that Bradley had seen so often in pictures; whistles sounding, bells ringing, distant shontings and the nev- er ceasing undercurrent of hum and roar that is New York, breathing stead- ily and regularly. On the following morning Captain Titcomb left the schooner and after an hour or two returned with a sharp eyed man, who smoked continuously, although the wharf signs shouted in six inch letteru that no smoking wan allowed, and who said little, but look- ed a great deal. Bradley learned from the cook, who had been along the wa- ter front and, having fallen in wlth some friends, was mellow and inclin- ed to be confidential, that the sharp eyed man was Mr. Warm, the junior member of the firm that owned the Thomas Donne and half a damn other coasters. Mr. Williams and the captain had a long conversation in the cabin, and after it was over the skipper 'was a bit out of temper, and his orders were un- usually crisp and sharp. On one memorable evening the cap- tain, having previously whispered to Bradley to put on his “Sunday toga," Dent the boy on an errand to a cigar dare near {be wharf and told him to wait there “for further orders." In a mug while he hlmulf came into the store, commanded Bradley to “lay alongside and say nothln’.” and the pair walked briskly across the city to the elevated railway station. Then they rode uptown, had a six course dinner In a marvelous restaurant. where an orchestra played while you ate, and then went to the theater to see a play called “The Great Metrop olls.” It was all real to Bradley, and he thrilled. wept and laughed alter- lately. On 7the way down in the eievnted he said with a whimsical smile, “End. I cal’late it the old mnids knew I took you to the theater they’d think you was elidln' a gmased pole to perdition, wouldn’t they?” Bradley smiled also as he moved: “No. sir. I guess they’d think it you did it ’twu all right.” Captain Titcomb grinned. but he made no comment on the reply. All he said was: “Well. Orham’e Orhun and New York's New York. and the way things look: depends consider'ble on which end of the mm m squint through. Anyhow; p’r‘epe you’d hetternotpntthinerubedmintho log.” 4 But medley did put it down in the logâ€"thetiotouy.hem:tnlllo The old maid: wept over him. m [AWN-Um nndcntnnd him better. He learned why ltwu thnt the cup- tnln recelvod no mny present: nnd was consuls-ed such a “slick nrflcle." ms acquaintance among mating men and shlpownm was large. and he was always ready to do “little tn- vou.” Sometimes a captain jolt In from a foreign cruise had hidden aw fivvv v- .â€"_â€"v r ..... or even. in one case. a piano, that were intended for gifts to the tolka at home and to the coat of which the custom house duty would be an uncomfortable addition. Then Captain Titcomb visit- ed that ship, purely as a social tune tion, and when he came away the lying of an inspector who had made a few alipa before that the captain knew 0!. Petty ammling like this Captain Titcomb did not consider a sin worth worrying about. There was a smack of adventure in it and the fun of “tak- ing chances.” Then, as a bargainer and a driver of sharp trades with shipping merchant: and others the captain was an expert. He liked, as he said. to “dicker.” and. besides. he was always on the lookout to further the interests of his owners. Looking out for the owners was his hobby and explained in's measure why Williams Bros. were willing to pay him more than they paid their other skippers. He was a “driver” with his crews. and every particle that was in the rickety Thomas Doane he got out of her. He was easy so long as a man obeyed orders, but at the slightest hint or mutiny things happened. The Thomas Doane passed and re- paseed Cape God on her short voyages, and Bradley. with every trip, learned more of the sea and the seaman's life. At the end of his three months he went home for a week’s stay. but he had al- ready made up his mind to return to the schooner again. Captain Titcomh had said that he was pleased with him and hinted at a steady rise in wages and promotion later on. He was earn- in: his living nowâ€"it cost little to live -â€"and he sent home a few dollars to the old maids every now and them. His first home coming was a :rest event. The supper that first night was almost equal in the amount of food on the table to his dinner with the captain at the New York restaurant. In fact. Bradley, released from salt Junk and to‘castle grub, ate so much that he sat- tered with the nightmare and groaned so dismally that the alarmed sisters pounded on his chamber door, and Miss Tempy insisted that what he needed was a dose of “Old Dr. Thomas’ Dis- covery"â€"her newest patent medicinoâ€" and a “nice hot cup of pepper tea." There was no music during the meal, but the old maids talked continuously. The hemming and the shawl industry were bdnglnz in some money, month not yet what Miss Tempy anticipated, and they had had a windfall in the shape of a contribution from the Samp- son fund! “We're all the children father had," said the older sister. “The letter said that there was money due us from the fund and that we was entitled to so much every year, most a hundred dol- lax-s. Now, I knew about the Sampson thing. but I thought 'twu charity tot poor people, and 'I‘empy and me have got to llvln' on charityâ€"not yet. I hope. But it seems. ’cordln' to the letters 1 had from ’em, that the money b'longod CHAPTER VII. : E Thomas Donne was at her dock in New York. and Brad- ley. now twenty years old and , a “sure enough" second mate, was on her deck watching the foreth hands clearing up the coal dust that be- grlmed everything. The schooner had carried coal for over a year now, and her latest occupation had not improved her appearance. She was old enough be- fore and patched and mended enough. and to turn her Into a colller seemed a final humiliation. Captain Tltcomb had felt it keenly, and his disgust was out- spoken. “Well. by crlmusteel" he had ejacuo lated when his flatfooted rebellion had been smothered by another raise ln salary. “I used to dream about commandln' a Australian clipper some day or ’nother. but I never dreamed that I'd come to be skipper of a coal “So we get a. check every once in awhile," cried Miss Tempy. “And how they knew and wrote jest at this time! It's miraculous, that's what it 19â€"mi- raculous!" Bradley thought of his convemtion with Captain Titcomb and the nihil- did not seem so miraculous. but he knew the captain would not wish him to explain and so said nothing. The ceptnln had another project in his mlnd, e eort et eeaet hobby he hlnted at every little while. but never told. These hint: usually followed e perdcnlerly dleegreeeble trip or when the rickety Thoma »Doene behaved even more llkeecenmnkmdd meld coal hod st that. Blend 1! It un't mom to nuke the old man-M I meanâ€"tun our In his grave! Gone omBrud. Mitotothntheamr. I want to tortlt it." “They‘ve given him the Arrow. me new schooner. He’l goln' to run her." “Why. why. Otp’n m. I W she was promised to no." . '1 thought so. too. bfit‘l missed my mk‘nln’, It seems. Williamsâ€"he ain't u- ”. 'â€" the stubby gin-53% on' that“ tour. “we're goin' to In" 3 new mu." Bradley was surprised. “I: Hr. Bu- lay going to leave?" In asked. The Csptsin Titcomb crossed his legs. but didn't answer. Instead he asked: “Brad, how would you like to sail un- der Bailey? You and him got 'ion; first rate. I wouldn't wonder if I could sit you the second mate’s berth on the Arrow. She's bran new and hn't the man his brother wasâ€"he wnta me to wait till the other one, the tour master, Is 0!! the ways. Then I can have her If! want her." “But she won't be ready for six months, though I guess from what I hear she’ll be worth waiting for. Who'll have the old Donne then?" eiâ€"ean: Vnot like this hencoop." And he kicked a stateroom door with empha- sis. Bradley did not hesitate. "I guess it you can stand the hencoop I can," he said decisively. “I’d rather wait with you, thank you." “I don’t know’s you’d better. Look here." And for the first time the cap- tain raised his eyes. “You know I wouldn't try to influence you It 'twan't for your own good. I honestly think ’twould be better for you it you sailed on the Arrow." “But why ?" “Oh, because! Bailey’s a good mu: and an A1 sailor.” "He isn't halt the sailor you are nor halt the man either." “Much obliged. ru stand for the sailor part, but I ain’t so sure about the rest. Brad, sometimes I wish I hadn't stuck so close- to ‘owners' or- Ihip ’board the Arrow?" “Cap’n Ex, it you want me to quit this packet you'll have to heave me overboard; that’s all!” The skipper looked et the clear eyee endtbenrmjewortheyounxux footer ogposite. “that goes, does it?" he asked. “That sou. Cap'n m. you've been the best friend I’ve ever 1nd, except the old mud: endâ€"mum one more. I don’t mt you to think I'm not un- fi' mx‘ ow’n hoo‘k. Maybe mefiâ€" ‘B'fi'f it's bud for an old dog to learn new tricks. I s'pose I’m a fool to worry. Money’s 'bout all them h in this world. “A good many folk. seems to think it in.” “And other folks don't think my the less of 'em for it. Well, I've laid my course, and I’ll stick to it till all'e blue. Brad, will you, as a favor to me, chuck up your berth here and as you an be to hue me. but I’ve nude up my mind, and. for the pun- ent. am. whlle you call a vessel I metoqult.” The older mu: mutated. “Well."he «muoorthreeénauntuu cigar, “I ought to order It p’r'npl. but I’llbohangedltlenn. Brunch:- mlthlnkumuchofyonu! would of a son, and your mood oplnlon Is 01â€"! don't b’lleve youhww how no]: It's nth to me. Butâ€" Blah clasped It ‘Ilrm‘ly in his owxi. moment it seemed that be m o tonymefihgmmbuthe Giving the second unto"- comm. he dropped it no ”blinding-nomad ontbflmgflnghud. how 119' W and tho ”our fig??? “Brad. wa‘re gotn’ to have a new man.” will you?” Williamsâ€"he ain’t bnother wasâ€"he l the other one, the the ways. Then 1 ant her." be ready for six mess from what I arth waiting for. Donne then?" roased his legs. but astead he asked: rou like to sail un- md him got 'ion; ‘dn't wonder if I econd mate’s berth e's bran new and hencoop." And he door with empha- heaitate. "I guess hencoop I can," he a mohnp mnl. m1?- ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ mamflwmflm i ++¢+¢+§+x++++++vt§t§++++§+++++++++++++ +++H++ ECHINA HALL §::;:;:I::rg,::n;:' LINDSAY. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++W that evening. He no u thick set. heavy mu. who tuned u out dad. swore profusely and laughed loudly at his own Jokes. He seemed to know his business and. as the captain would lave aid, “caught hold” at once. They sailed the next morning. and. by the time the tug left them. Bradley tended that he noticed a diflerence in the state of aaairs aboard the schooner. The usual rigid ditclpline seemed to be lacking. There was no rebellion or sign of mutiny. but newly a generel chime-one. that Mr. Burke did not oeexn to notice. Stance to lay. Captfln 'l‘itcomb did not notice it eithe, or. it he did. said nothing. Dudley did not interred 80 bed not (W the obey orders. and don’t ask questions." He went on deck immediately and. amu- a moment, Bradley followed him. nonhuwassonnexpectedandso undeserved. the circumstances con- sidered. that it hurt the young man keenly. His pride was touched, and he made up his mind that Captain Tit- comh should have no further cause for complaint so far as interference by his second officer was concerned. As for the captain. he kept to himself and said little to any one during the afternoon. n__¢nmuu§m¢mw question.” â€"I know It's none of my business. but- Well. you understand. I guess. You’re In troubleâ€"embody out see that. Won’t you let me help you out?" The captain paused with his foot on the ladder. “My troubles are my “We on?! tomorrer fnornin'," he’said. stepping to the companion udder. “The new first mate'll be here tonight. Bil name‘s Burke.” Bradley did not move. “Just a min- ute. Cap'n Es,” he tattered. “_!ou_-â€"yon own.” he answered. without looking back. “You be thankful you ain't go? am. 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