A Debt of Honor. Horatio Alger Jr.

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      “I’d like to grab the plunder,” thought Jake, but as he took in Wentworth’s robust frame, he decided that he had better not act inconsiderately.

      “I’m a poor man,” he said. “I never knowed what it was to have as much money as you’ve got there.”

      “Very likely. There are more poor men in the world than rich ones. Not that I am rich,” he added quickly, with habitual caution.

      “Is your friend rich?” queried Jake. “The sick man, I mean.”

      An idea came to Wentworth.

      “I don’t think he has much money,” he answered slowly, “but he has some papers that are valuable.”

      “Some papers?” repeated Jake vacantly. “What sort of papers be they?”

      “Some papers that belong to me; my name is signed to them.”

      “How’d he get ’em, then?”

      “I don’t like to say, but they ought to be in my possession.”

      “Then why don’t you ask for them?”

      “I have.”

      “And he won’t give ’em to you?”

      “No; though I have offered a good sum of money for them?”

      “How much?”

      Bradley Wentworth was too sharp to mention the amount he had offered Warren Lane. He was dealing with a character who took different views of money.

      “I wouldn’t mind giving a hundred dollars to any one who would bring me the papers,” he answered, looking Jake Amsden full in the face.

      “I’d like to make a hundred dollars,” muttered Jake. “Where does he keep ’em?”

      “My friend, if I could answer that question, I should not require any assistance, and I would save my hundred dollars. But I think it probable that he keeps the papers somewhere in the cabin.”

      “How’d I know ’em?”

      “Can you read writing?”

      “Well, a little. I never went to no college,” said Jake, with a grin.

      “You probably know enough of writing to identify my signature. Do you see this?” and he took from his pocket a paper to which his name was attached.

      “Yes.”

      “Can you read the name?”

      Jake screwed up his face and pored over the signature.

      “B-r-a-d – Brad – l-e-y, Bradley.”

      “Yes, you are right so far. Now what is the other name?”

      “W-e-n-t, went – w-o-r-t-h. What’s that?”

      “Wentworth. My name is Bradley Wentworth.”

      “I see, boss. I made it out pretty good, considerin’ it is such a long name?”

      “Yes,” answered Wentworth encouragingly; “you made it out very well.”

      “I’ll think of what you say, boss. That money’ll be sure, won’t it??”

      “Yes; it will be promptly paid.”

      “All right! You’re my style. Shake!” and he extended a hand which was far from clean to the rich “tenderfoot.”

      Bradley Wentworth was fastidious, but he swallowed his disgust and shook the other’s hand heartily.

       CHAPTER VI

      A STARTLING DISCOVERY

      “How long is Mr. Wentworth going to stay here?” asked Gerald, when his father had awakened from his nap.

      “I think he will go away to-morrow.”

      “What is his object in coming here?”

      “I sent for him. I wished to see if he would act a friendly part toward you when I am gone.”

      “Do you think he will?” asked Gerald, dubiously.

      “He wants to buy the papers which I gave into your keeping for a thousand dollars.”

      “So you told me.”

      “Shall I make the bargain, Gerald?” asked his father, earnestly. “Remember, I leave you nothing except this poor cabin and its contents, and eighty acres of land which I pre-empted from the government. By the way, I must give you the paper attesting my ownership.”

      “Don’t trouble yourself about me, father. I am young and strong,” and Gerald straightened up, and extended his muscular arm. “I ought to be able to fight my way.”

      “I hope you can, Gerald. As you say, you are young and strong, and here in this Western country a boy has a better chance than in the East. Still, I should like to feel that you had some money to start with. Now, a thousand dollars would be a large sum to one in your position.”

      “It might be considerable for me to receive, but it would be too little for Mr. Wentworth to pay after all his obligations to you. No, father, don’t take the money.”

      “This is your settled opinion, Gerald? You have considered carefully all the risk you run, all the inconvenience that may come from poverty?”

      “Yes, father.”

      “I am glad you have no doubt on the subject. As for me, I have been in great uncertainty.”

      “You need be so no longer, father.”

      “Then when Wentworth broaches the subject again I will tell him, both for you and myself, that I decline his offer.”

      “Yes, father.”

      “I don’t think he will increase it.”

      “Nor do I.”

      “Very well, Gerald. I see that you comprehend the situation. Probably Bradley Wentworth will return leaving us no better off for his visit.”

      “I have no doubt you are right, father.”

      “And yet you are not troubled?”

      “No, father, except about you. I am worried about your health.”

      “It will do no good, my dear boy. I am ready for the summons that is sure to come soon.”

      Meanwhile Bradley Wentworth had left his questionable friend Jake Amsden, and had been walking about on a tour of observation. He was naturally a shrewd man, and had been forming an opinion about the capabilities and prospects of the out-of-the-way locality in which he now found himself.

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