"Try that, then," said General Smith, who was standing instead of sitting down at the long table. "Just a suggestion."
Every trustee had something to say as to how he had been besieged by applicants, until the seventh, who remarked:
"I"ve just returned from Europe, gentlemen. I"ll vote for the candidate having the most votes on this ballot. I don"t care who wins."
"I agree to that," quickly responded General Smith, handing him a folded paper. "Put it in, Dr. Dillingham. It"s better that none of us should do any log-rolling or try to influence others. I"ll adopt your idea."
"I won"t then," said Squire Crowninshield, pleasantly but very positively. "Murdoch, what"s the name of that young woman who edited the _Eagle_ for a week?"
"Miss Mary Ogden," said the editor, with a slight smile.
"A clever girl," said the Squire, as he wrote on a paper, folded it, and threw it into a hat in the middle of the table. He had not heard Judge Edwards"s whispered exclamation:
"That reminds me! I promised my wife that I"d mention Mary for the place; but then there wasn"t the ghost of a chance!"
In went all the papers, and the hat was turned over.
"Now, gentlemen," said General Smith, "before the ballots are opened and counted, I wish to ask: Is this vote to be considered regular and formal? Shall we stand by the result?"
"Certainly, certainly," said the trustees in chorus.
"Count the ballots!" said the Elder.
The hat was lifted and the count began.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven--for Mary Ogden," said Elder Holloway calmly.
"I declare!" said General Smith. "Unanimous? Why, gentlemen, we were agreed! There really was no difference of opinion whatever."
"I"m glad she is such a favorite," said Judge Edwards; "but we can"t raise the salary on that account. It"ll have to remain at forty dollars a month."
"I"m glad she"s got it!" said Mr. Murdoch. "And a unanimous vote is a high testimonial!"
And so Mary was elected.
Each of them had other business to attend to, and it was not until Judge Edwards went home, at noon, that the news was known to Mary, for the Judge carried the pleasant tidings to Mary Ogden at the dinner-table.
"Oh, Judge Edwards!" exclaimed Mary, turning pale. "I? At my age--to be a.s.sistant princ.i.p.al of the academy?"
"There"s only the Primary Department to teach," said the Judge encouragingly. "Not half so hard as that big, overgrown Sunday-school cla.s.s. Only it never had a good teacher yet, and you"ll have hard work to get it into order."
"What will they say in Crofield!" said Mary uneasily. "They"ll say I"m not fit for it."
"I"m sure Miss Glidden will not," said Mrs. Edwards, proudly. "I"m glad it was unanimous. It shows what they all thought of you."
Perhaps it did; but perhaps it was as well for Mary Ogden"s temper that she could not hear all that was said when the other trustees went home to announce their action.
It was a great hour for Mary, but her brother Jack was at that same time beginning to think that New York City was united against him,--a million and a half to one.
He had been fairly turned out of the last store he had entered.
CHAPTER XVI.
JACK"S FAMINE.
At Crofield, the morning mail brought a letter from Mary, telling of her election.
There was not so very much comment, but Mrs. Ogden cried a little, and said:
"I feel as if we were beginning to lose the children."
"I must go to work," said the tall blacksmith after a time; "but I don"t feel like it. So Mary"s to teach, is she? She seems very young.
I wish I knew about Jack."
Meanwhile, poor Jack was half hopelessly inquiring, of man after man, whether or not another boy was wanted in his store. It was only one long, flat, monotony of "No, sir," and at last he once more turned his weary footsteps up-town, and hardly had he done so before he waked up a little and stood still, and looked around him.
"Hullo!" he exclaimed, "I never was here before. This must be Chatham Square and the Bowery. I"ve read about them in the guide-book. I can go home this way. It"s not much like Broadway."
So he thought, as he went along. And it did not at all resemble Broadway. It seemed to swarm with people; they appeared to be attending to their own business, and they were all behaving very well, so far as Jack could see.
"Never saw such a jam," said Jack, as he pushed into a small throng on a street corner, trying to get through; but at the word "jam" something came down upon the top of his hat and forced it forward over his eyes.
Up went both of his hands, instinctively, and at that moment each arm was at once caught and held up for a second or two. It was all done in a flash. Jack knew that some boisterous fellow had jammed his hat over his eyes, and that others had hustled him a little; but he had not been hurt, and he did not feel like quarreling, just then. He pushed along through the throng, and was getting out to where the crowd was thinner, when he suddenly felt a chill and a weak feeling at his heart. He had thrust his hand into his pocket.
"My pocket-book!" he said, faintly. "It"s gone! Where could I have lost it? I haven"t taken it out anywhere. And there was more than three dollars in it I"d saved to pay for my room!"
He leaned heavily against a lamp-post for a moment, and all the bright ideas he had ever had about the city became very dim and far away. He put up one hand before his eyes, and at that moment his arm was firmly grasped.
"Here, boy! What"s the matter?"
He looked up, and saw a blue uniform and a hand with a club in it, but he could not say a word in reply.
"You seem all right. Are you sick?"
"I"ve lost my pocket-book," said Jack. "Every cent I had except some change."
[Ill.u.s.tration: _"I"ve lost my pocket-book."_]
"That"s bad," and the keen-eyed officer understood the matter at a glance, for he added:
"You were caught in a crowd, and had your pocket picked? I can"t do anything for you, my boy. It"s gone, and that"s all there is of it.
Never push into crowds if you"ve any money about you. You"d better go home now."
"Only sixty-five cents left," Jack said, as he walked away, "for this evening, and Sat.u.r.day, and Sunday, and for all next week, till I get something to do and am paid for doing it!"