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his spectacles.
"No, Uncle Job. I know you've done your best for me, and there's no need of your
going through it all. How much is there left after all expenses are paid?"
"That's what I was a-comin' to, Ben. I make it out that there's three hundred
and sixty-five dollars and nineteen cents. That's a dollar for every day in the
year. It's a good deal of money, Ben."
"So it is, Uncle Job," answered Ben, and he was quite sincere. There are not
many boys of sixteen to whom this would not seem a large sum.
"You're rich; that is, for a boy," added Uncle Job.
"It's more than I expected, uncle. I want you to take fifteen dollars and
nineteen cents. That'll leave me just three hundred and fifty."
"Why should I take any of your money, nephew?"
"You've had considerable trouble in settling up the estate, and it's taken a
good deal of your time, too."
"My time ain't of much vally, and as to the trouble, it's a pity ef I can't take
some trouble for my brother's son. No, Ben, I won't take a cent. You'll need it
all."
"But you said yourself it was a good deal of money for a boy, Uncle Job."
"So it is, but it's all you've got. Most boys have fathers to take care of 'em,
while you're alone in the world."
"Yes I am alone in the world," said Ben sadly, his cheerful face clouding over.
"But you've got an uncle, lad," continued Job Stanton, laying his hand gently on
the boy's shoulder. "He's a poor man, but as much as in him lies, he'll be your
friend and helper."
"I know it, Uncle Job. You've always been kind to me."
"And allus will be, Ben. Now, Ben, I've got a plan for you. I don't know what
you'll think of it, but it's the best I've been able to think of."
"What is it, Uncle Job?"
"Ef you'll stay with me and help me in the shop, I'll give you a home, such as
it is, and fifty dollars a year toward your clothes. Your Aunt Hannah and your
Cousin Jane want you to make your home with us."
"I'm very much obliged to you, Uncle Job," said Ben slowly.
"You needn't be, boy. It's a sort of mutooal arrangement. It'll be as good for
me as for you. You can put your money in the bank, and let it stay till you're
twenty-one. Why, it'll be nigh on to five hunderd dollars by that time."
"I'm much obliged to you, Uncle Job, as I said before, but there's one thing in
the way."
"What's that, Ben?"
"I don't like shoemaking."
"Perhaps it isn't genteel enough for you, Ben," said his uncle.
"I don't care for that, Uncle Job, but I don't like being shut up in a shop.
Besides, it doesn't give steady work. Last year you were without work at least a
third of the time."
"So I was, Ben," said Job. "I'm willin' to own that's a great drawback."
"And it isn't likely to be any better hereafter. Last year was as good as the
average."
"It was better," Job admitted. "The year before I was out of work five months."
"Well, Uncle Job, I want to work at something that'll give me employment all the
year round."
"So do I, Ben, but I don't see what you can find, unless you go to work on a