From Farm to Fortune; or, Nat Nason's Strange Experience
ted appearance of his uncle and guardian, that
n't you?" continued Abner Balberry, wit
answered Nat, tr
on. You're a-goin' back with
ing back, U
ha
Nat, desperately. "You don't treat me half dec
ack. Nice doin's, I must say! What did y
own the
s wot
wn any barn. Is th
e I put out
was
ow well
a word about i
the bar
ev
' you've got
ause you worked me to death, and because you wouldn't let me have m
back," snarl
d himself from his uncle's grasp. Then he st
Stop thet boy. I'm his guardian,
crowd of a dozen men and boys were in pursuit
gth to his flying feet. He was accused of setting fire to the ba
he muttered. "I mus
him growing steadily larger. Some thought they were after a thief
around a corner to a thoroughfare leading down to the docks. This threw t
he boy came to a halt. Not far off was
t go to?" he asked o
t for Buffalo,"
n does s
ing ready to
f the dock, and up the gangplank with all speed. A moment later the gang
ad just left. It was not long before he beheld Abner Balberry and several others, on the dock, gazin
e dock had faded from view. "In another minu
ch the boat, didn't you?" rema
answe
Buffalo,
es
sit to th
es
I can tell you. Of course you'll
thought
now. The trolley cars run from
to go up and look at the
d so walked away from the man. Finding a secluded corner of the
the barn filled him with alarm. Certainly, the building m
lf. Up to the present time he had forgotten about seeing that
urbed in mind he would have enjoyed the trip on Lake Erie tho
e mused. "When I get to New York, I'll have to take
reached. But the boy thought the craft one of the best on the lake, and wandered over her from end to end
paying over his money. "I've got to live cheaper after this, or
n on arriving at Cleveland. He followed the crowd up from the dock to one of the main
ars!" was his mental comment. "It's
d so looked around for a cheap lodging house. Soon he found a place w
" he said to the
he money was passed over, the clerk cont
peated Nat. "Yo
if you wish, and
them on me," an
self on the fifth story of the building. Here was a
134," said the atte
eping. They were not pleasant-appearing individu
ought Nat. "But it's che
his clothing under his pillow, and stowe
cupied the next cot on the left. He was a seedy in
ought this man, who was known among h
undly throughout the night, and contin
to the sleeping boy's side. Making certain that nobody was watching him, the f
lief that they would be quite secure, had placed in a pocket of his shir
f, and placing the bills in his own pocket,