Stories Worth Rereading by Various
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schedule would have resulted disastrously. Ten minutes' tardiness at the
different points would have failed to obtain the requisite documents. Your sons did not fail. They can be depended upon. The world is in search of men built on those lines. I congratulate you, sir." Cyrus was glad presently to escape to his stateroom with Cornelius. "Say, what did you have to do?" he asked, eagerly. "Did you trot your legs off all over town?" "Not much, I didn't!" said Cornelius, grimly, from the depths of a big towel. "I spent the whole day in a little hole of a room at the top of an empty building, with just ten trips down the stairs to the ground floor to get envelopes at certain minutes. I had not a crumb to eat nor a thing to do, and could not even snatch a nap for fear I'd oversleep one of my dates at the bottom." "I believe that was worse than mine," commented Cyrus, reflectively. "I should say it was. If you don't think so, try it." "Dinner, boys," said their father's voice at the door, and they lost no time in responding.--_Grace S. Richmond, in Youth's Companion_. Heroism A tone of pride or petulance repressed, A selfish inclination firmly fought, A shadow of annoyance set at naught, |
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