"But I thought your uncle wished you to go--that it was all settled.
Are you sure you are doing wisely?"
His face flushed.
"I beg your pardon, dear," she said before he could reply. "I know you
have a good reason. I am surprised, that is all."
"It is on Mother's account, chiefly; she needs me now that Father is
so feeble. Then you know she is used to having things, and though she
thinks she could get along, I should feel mean to have her scrimp and
pinch at home when I am having a good time at college. I went to see
Mr. Barrows to-day, and he thinks he can give me a situation. They say
it is a good place for a fellow to get a start in, so I am going to be
a business man."
He spoke earnestly and cheerfully, but she guessed the struggle it had
cost. He was used to "having things" himself.
She laid her hand on his. "You are learning to be brave and unselfish,
to help in the truest sense, and these are far more valuable lessons
than any you could learn out of books. I honor you for your decision."
Aunt Zelie spoke with shining eyes.
"If I have learned anything it is you who have taught me," Jim said
gently.
"If I have really been a help to you I am very glad and thankful, but
I am sure most of the credit belongs to the boy who was so ready to be
helped.
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