"I can"t go at present; it"ll wait, I suppose," said Charlie, with the air of a man who was daily in the habit of receiving little boxes by the carrier.
But for all that he could not wholly conceal his curiosity.
"What size box?" he asked presently.
"About the size of a good big pill-box."
"All that? I dare say I can fetch that up by myself," said Charlie.
Size of a large pill-box! It could not be anything so very important after all. So he turned again to his Cicero, and sent the f.a.g about his business.
Presently, however, that youth returned with a letter for Charlie. It ran thus:
"Dear Young Scamp,
"People always say bachelor uncles are fools, and I think they are right. I"ve sent you a proof of my folly in a little box, which ought to reach you about the same time as this letter. You"ve done nothing to deserve a present from me, and a box on the ears would be much better bestowed. Never mind. Take care of this little gift for me, in memory of the jolly Christmas you and I last spent together, and when you are not kicking up a row with your cronies at Randlebury or have nothing better to do, think of your affectionate
"Uncle Ralph."
Much to the f.a.g"s astonishment, Charlie, having perused this letter, slammed up Cicero, and seizing the cap from off his (the f.a.g"s) head, as being most ready to hand, dashed out of school in the direction of the village.
"Trot!" he exclaimed, as he reached the establishment of that familiar merchant, "hand up that little box, you old villain! Do you hear?"
The long-suffering Trotter, to whom this address was comparatively polite in its phraseology, was not long in producing the parcel, in acknowledgment of which Charlie gave his sign manual in lordly characters upon the receipt; and then, burning with impatience, yet trying hard to appear unconcerned, walked swiftly back to the school.
The f.a.g was hanging about his study, scarcely less curious than himself.
"Hook it!" cried his master, putting the parcel down on the table and taking out his penknife to cut the string.
Still the inquisitive f.a.g lingered. Whereupon Charlie, taking him kindly yet firmly by the collar of his coat, conveyed him to the open window, whence he gently dropped him a distance of six feet to the earth.
Privacy being thus secured, he turned again to his parcel and opened it.
Imagine his delight and my agony when there came to light a splendid gold watch and chain! I turned faint with jealousy, and when a second glance showed me that the interloper was no other than the identical gold repeater whom I had known and dreaded in my infancy, I was ready to break my mainspring with vexation. To me the surprise had brought nothing but foreboding and despair, and already I felt myself discarded for my rival; but to Charlie it brought a rapture of delight which expressed itself in a whoop which could be heard half over the school.
"What on earth"s the row?" said a head looking in at the door; "caught cold, or what?"
"Come here, Jim, this moment; look at this!"
And Jim came and looked, and as he looked his eyes sparkled with admiration.
"My eye, Charlie, what a beauty!" said he, taking up the treasure in his hand. His thumb happened to touch the spring on the handle, and instantly there came a low melodious note from inside the repeater--One, two, three, and then a double tinkle twice repeated.
"That"s striking," observed Jim, who was occasionally guilty of a pun.
"Why, it"s a repeater!"
"So it is! Did you ever know such a brick as that uncle of mine?"
"It"s a pity your people can"t think of anything else but watches for presents. Why, what a donkey you made of yourself about that silver turnip when you first had it! Don"t you remember? What"s to become of it, by the by?"
"How do I know? I say, Jim, this one wasn"t got for nothing." And then the boys together investigated the wonders of the new watch, peeping at its works and making it strike, till I was quite sick of hearing it.
But then I was jealous. There was no more Cicero for Charlie that day.
He was almost as ridiculous, though not so rough, with his new treasure as he had been with me. He turned me out of my pocket to make room for it; and then half a dozen times a minute pulled it out and gloated over it. At night he put us both under his pillow, little dreaming of the sorrow and disappointment that filled my breast.
Where were all the old days now? Who would admire or value _me_, a poor, commonplace silver drudge, now that this grand, showy rival had come and taken my place? In my anger and excitement my heart beat fast and loud, so loud that presently I heard a voice beside me saying,--
"Gently, there, if you please; no one can hear himself speak with that noise."
"I"ve more right to be here than you," I growled.
"That is as our mutual master decides; but surely I have heard your voice before! Let me look at you."
And he edged himself up, so as to get a peep at my shabby face.
"To be sure--my young friend the three-guinea silver watch? How do you do, my little man?"
This patronage was intolerable, and I had no words to reply.
"Ah! you find it difficult to converse. You must indeed be almost worn out after the work you have had. I am indeed astonished to see you alive at all. I am sure, in my master"s name, I may be allowed to thank you for your praiseworthy exertions in his service. We are both much obliged to you, and hope we shall show ourselves not unmindful of your--"
"Brute!" was all I could shriek, so mad was I, Whether my rival would have pursued his discourse I cannot say, but at that instant a hand came fumbling under the pillow. It pa.s.sed me by, and sought the repeater, and next moment the tinkling chimes sounded half-past eleven.
It was as much as I could endure to be thus slighted and triumphed over.
"Contemptible creature!" I exclaimed; "you may think you"ve a fine voice, but, like a simpering schoolgirl, you can"t sing till you"re pressed!" I had him there, surely!
"Better that than having no voice at all, like some people, or using it when no one wants to hear it, like others." I suppose he thought he had me there, the puppy!
He went on chiming at intervals during the night, and of course my master had very little rest in consequence.
The next day Charlie and Jim had a solemn confabulation as to the disposal of me.
"It"s no use wasting it, you know," said Jim. "Pity you haven"t got a young brother to pa.s.s it on to."
"Suppose you take it," said the generous Charlie.
"No, old man, I don"t want it. I"m not so mad about tickers as you.
But, I tell you what, Charlie, you might like Tom to have it. He"s leaving, you know, and it would be a nice reminder of Randlebury."
"Just what I thought directly the new one came," exclaimed Charlie, "only then I remembered we had a row about this very watch three years ago, and I"m afraid he wouldn"t like it."
"Try. Old Tom would be quite set up with a watch."
Charlie proceeded that same day in quest of Tom, whom he found packing up his books and chemicals in a large trunk.
To him my master exhibited his new treasure, greatly to Drift"s delight.
"Why, Charlie," he said, "I don"t know much about watches, but I"m certain that"s worth twenty pounds."
"No!" exclaimed Charlie; "you don"t mean that."