arm after his departure, Nat, in company with his fr
of many things that had happened
a change," said Sam. "I
okville, and Nat drove the cow to
f middle age. But he was a shrewd busines
want, boy?" h
ckson? Sam says you were out look
en, but I've got ne
go elsewhere,
ast. What do you w
ty do
u don't w
milk her or use her for m
cow i
in
butcher gazed a
er ever since she
ou are tir
I want to use the mon
ot for thir
h will y
ty do
to sell for tw
he best I
e, Jennie," and Nat turned to drive
eat man. "I'll give yo
accept. I can't take less. I
her agreed to pay twenty-five dollars and did so.
the butcher. "I used to know
s a ni
our uncle no
obliged," returned the boy, and to avoid being questio
e cow," said Sam. "I reckon yo
rather sorry to part with her.
you going
out for
h you
't tell
word. B
el
city write and tell
me the news from home, and how
utes later the two lads separated
would leave in ten minutes. He lost no time in purchasing a ticket, and spent the rest of the time in eating some of the lunch he had
ifficulty in getting the seat he wanted. He sat down by a window, with his bundle besid
yable. The different places passed were so interesting that he soon forgot to think
nductor, standing at the open doorway.
the car and stepped onto the platform. From there he walked to the street, where he g
a newsboy. "M
ant any paper,
fire in Chicago,
newsboy, to be lost in the crowd on the other side of the street. Nat gazed at the
g city like Chicago," he mused, and then n
red, and a cloud crossed his
a moment Nat concluded it would b
enough," he thought. "I've got
ng what he had best do next. He had at first calculated to go to New York withou
in," he reasoned. "And I might a
now hungry again, and coming to a modest-looking r
?" asked the waiter
ner," said Nat, seeing
ner, 11 to
nd presently returned wi
mato soup?
t?" questio
tomato
y soup-I want a
smiled, for he saw
first-if the cu
o you serve
etables, coffee or mil
at and other stuff. I nev
beef or
st b
was good, and he took his time, finishing off with a piece of lemon meringue pie, a d
it was worth it," he though
in the direction of the water. The shipping interested him greatly, and it was dark
ught. "To-morrow, I must make up my mind what to do next.
he night. Seeing a sign on a house, Furnished Rooms by the Day, Week, or Month,
ed for to-nigh
'll call Mrs. O'Ha
could let Nat have a hall room for fifty cent
ess," said Mrs.
for to-night," answered Nat. "C
be s
better than the one he had used at the farm. Tired out, the boy slept soun
again to-night, Mr. Na
el a foot taller to be addressed as Mr. Nason. "
y we
ked down the street toward one of the main thoroughfares o
old himself. "Maybe I had better go back to the dep
here hunted up the ticket office, and procured a time-table. He was just lo
hly from Abner Balberry. "You young ra