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The Knights of the White Shield / Up-the-Ladder Club Series, Round One Play
Author: Edward A. Rand Genre: LiteratureThe Knights of the White Shield / Up-the-Ladder Club Series, Round One Play
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barn. First there popped up one head and a pair of curious eyes. Then there popped u
on't she
Waters wh
ggie Jones, a little colored boy, his d
one of the best of towns in the opinion of its inhabitants, this particular barn, in Charlie's estimate, was one of the best structures of that sort in the place. Below, on the first floor, there was a chance of a stall for Brindle, now grazing in
ont window, whose big square shutter was generally open. This gave a boy a view of the lane and, if maliciously disposed, a chance to safely let drive an apple or a snow-ball at any "down-townie" that might rashly invade the neighborhood. There was also a window high up, at one end, well latticed with cobwebs. Then there was a closet, which was splendid for "Hy-spy," and-notice!-honor upon honor-there was a "cupelo," as Charlie called it, on top of the barn. Through the slats of the "cupelo," one could look upon the river
omach in view of the halibut, was powerfully affected, and again he cried ou
Jones. "Got nuff do
y hesitatingly. It was a long word and threatened
d. "O I will show you. We h
city so full of knowledge as Boston, Charlie and Juggi
right here," su
f," said the late
de boys?"
be popular after she has been started. And then, fellers," he said, in a quiet tone, "there's a b
lub movement saw also it would look better to defer all elections until others had joined, as it would give these a chance for
suggested Sid. "That would give us more
ws to a harried, breathless scramble on the stairs. Finally eight boys appeared, the future members of the club, save one or two later additions. There was Sid or Sidney Waters, aged eleven. He was the oldest boy present, and the brains really of the enterprise. He was a bit vain, rather selfish, and liked to have his own way, a very rare failing among boys. Still, he was a bright boy, and he h
d, like a brush fence, and his black eyes were very lively. He was one of the rogues of the club, and at school took more rattannings, as a mark of his teacher's affection, than any other boy. Juggie Jones-full name Jugurtha Bonaparte Jones-was a little colored fellow lately from the South, now living with his granny, a washer-woman, in a little yellow house at the head of the lane. He was always laughing and showing his white teeth. He was a great favorite with the boys. Wort and Juggie were of the same age as Charlie,-nine. Pip or Piper Peckham, aged eight, was a big-eyed, black-haired, little fellow with a peake
e we shall find o
o order," shouted Sid Waters, pom
ng obeyed
ter fill the offices firs
hand. All recovered in a short time, and several, including Pip Peckham, were about to sacrifice themselves for the common good, when Sid dexterously pr
mously, and the three were given, though it must be con
ave a governor
" inquired Sid, a slight sn
r in Massachusetts?" inqui
ye-ye
chusetts custom was plainl
s was made
now!" cal
Charlie was about to say "Yes," when the fruit hangi
piped a voice. It
fice ought to be given to experience," and
uired Billy. "W
ent. "Little boys must speak
y po
for its keeper. This happy solution of a difficult problem was at once accepted
eper of the great seal
led to say just what it did mean, "But," he affirmed, "I think we o
wn on the wharf, in a tank, a great one and a little one, and I gues
d. "That isn't it! If I could only think, bu
sident was the author of the most of
mes. "That's what they do to things in meetings,
hat, only I think
lose his chance for an office, and eagerly ass
the-hall?" said Sid, looking round on
s,
ne, you know, to look after the door and not
man of war, Jugurt
t nothing,"
s. "We ought to have a secretar
one of great honor and no duties. Every body had been pat into office except one, shy, silent, little olive-face, Tony. He was co
t an office for every member, and Tony was made assistant
e president. This was followed by a long discu
tar Club,"
omet" were successively rejected. "Let's ask teacher," chirped little Pip. The idea t
ggested Charlie. The club resolved that
h the money?" as
replied the ma
above rate it would take to accumulate money sufficient to buy a sword fo
tful Sid, "that the president
vernor next
asury next,"
, too, and I want
ause he's at de door, and might hab to
st," said t
said the
said the
rn chamber, and the members of that swor
ie the peace-maker, remembering the
l we get a real sword each one
happy in the thought that he could have a swor
down stairs as if a fire were after them, and then rushed along the lane, all heading for a cozy story-and-a-half house where "teacher" lived.
Jones, when the pastor invited Bertha to ente
nerable male gossip, who scolded every body and e
ing lasted. She compelled their respect and she won their hearts. They looked upon her as an older sister, and promptly confided to h
ing-room, boys. Gla
body to me," something was evidently on the minds o
atch his breath, "have-formed
rus coming from the eager fa
What shall I tell you
Sid, looking
ere do you hold
u go in from the street and go
There's a ladder there, so you can get up-up in
go up stairs and see the ladder. Call it 'Up-the-Ladder Club,' and then it will have
rers, with sparkling eyes, stretched upward their small arm
aid the president, with dignity.
and after it, came a sharp-feat
Bertha, what
my class, g
was fire," and, saying this, the old
a badge; something to wea
ave on?" Miss Bert
displaying his right leg, on whic
ownies," said the gove
-townies' will laugh
them. They certainly had not given a thought to any ridicule these old enemies might heap upon them. A sadden chi
t say I fancy the idea. I will tell you something th
glass again, and that chilled look i
to be worn on the left arm, make it of pasteboard, so it
rah. The mercury was
every thing good and fair, and that your beautiful white shield will
lowing this was
ys going ahead in every thing good; climbing up, not lazy o
pressively, "the Knight
d to have surrounded her, and, waving their swords enthusiastically, pledged her their support, so the Up-the-Ladder Club waved their caps around this their you
riggins, who chanced to meet this band of knights issuing
he barn. When they had all safely arrived in the cha
u look pale. Has any one put his sword
rk thought had overshadowed him and ch
t?" asked
lie, "ask Aunt Stanshy if
"Aunt Stanshy" was well known by the boys. All the sunshine
harlie that when he wanted to put colors on a flag-staff, he needn't go out of the house. That made Charlie mad. Aunt Stanshy had sharp, black eyes, and spectacles made them look all the sharper. As Charlie said, "Aunt Stanshy's eyes sometimes look as if they had snappin' crackers in 'em." Aunt Stanshy was really kind at heart and really loved Charlie, and he had all the comforts of home; but she would sometimes speak quick, and she was always sure to "speak her mind," be the rate of speech slow or quick. Simes Badger was a retired old salt and kept th
t we've got no place to stick it in! How would it do
brightened at t
onth, but ektheuth her," suggested P
ppy thought and acc
Stanshy was washing clothes when Charlie entered. With a drooping head and faltering tongue he told about the club and asked for the barn, having announced her honorary membership, and also the remission of the monthly due. Aunt Stanshy had
ful one of paste
well, s
y the store, and laughed till her sides ached. She was washing again when the granny of the "Senti
the big ribbon-ends of her cap flut
mber and sha'n't have to
wha
y pounded her clothes and roared, so tickled
er?" asked granny. "You don
and have got to wear a
, "I do b'lieve she's losin' her mind sure, a
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