The Errand Boy; Or, How Phil Brent Won Success
who he was. In his tumultuous state of feeling, however, one thing seemed clear-his prospects were wholly changed, and his plans for the future also. Mrs. Brent had told him that h
ea of independence as sometimes leads boys to desert a good home for an uncertain
nly a dollar and thirty-seven cents. That wasn't quite enough to begin the world with. But he had other resources. He ow
n, a young journeyman carpenter, who was
l," said Reuben i
said Phil earnestly. "Didn't you tell
ant to
e money it will bring. So I
for it?" asked R
dol
. I'll gi
after a pause. "How soon ca
nd to-night, and I
now of any one who w
ng to sell
es
losin' up business?"
going to lea
ll, I declare! Whe
York,
prospec
es
t he felt that there must be a chance in a large city like New York for any one
buyin' a boat," sai
ears at the hint of
e," he said quickly;
che
dol
s too
t me fi
-hand now, you k
w. I'm taking off five d
want it enough to
ill you
y-five cents, after more or less bargaining, and to p
ughtfully. "There's my skates, but they are not very good. I'
as very much pleased with the gift, whic
key of his boat over to Reuben Gordon, who
ng away?" Phil said to himself, "
do otherwise would seem too much like running a
is return from Reuben Gord
tell you that I'm go
ork, and her cold gray eyes sur
!" she replied. "Wh
shall go to
at
, as so many hav
aid Mrs. Brent with a cold snee
what you told me yesterday. You s
you
even entitled to
id it, and
nt to be dependent upon you. I
hat you are right. But do you k
ill the
rove you
nd to enjoy my home, but I suppo
you ca
object to
stood that you go o
take the blame of it,
t of note-paper, and w
m his father's desk, and sat down t
ated as
t of Mrs. Brent, to seek my fortune. It is wholly
IP BR
Brent," said his step-mother, "as
pleasant to reflect that this was so, and
d like to have you go out and call upon some of those with whom you a
" answer
uld prefer to d
ng away to-mo
y we
g?" repeated Jonas, who ente
was briefl
your skates,
given them to T
t have thought of me f
mmy Kavanagh is my fr
let me have you
e sold
's to
hem. I needed the money they brought
ses to New York if you
h," answered Phil, who shrank from recei
ll do me the justice to re
I shall no
to bed, Mrs. Brent opened a trun
ows-for it was h
I bequeath the sum of five thousand dollars, and direct the same to be paid over to any one w
d Mrs. Brent to herself in a low
to destroy it, but finally put it carefully back in
ed. "Henceforth he will probably keep away. That su