"Yes," agreed Reddy, "she told me to hold it over the candle light," at which Chuck came forward with a candle that he placed on the center table, holding his slip of paper over the flame. The other boys eagerly gathered about to watch.
Soon the paper got hot and letters began to appear.
"Look, there's an 'a' and two 'e's,' and—and," cried Chuck, "it's quite plain now. I can read it."
"Go on," shouted Reddy, "let's hear it."
Chuck began:
| "If your head will rule your heart, |
| From a cent you'll never part; |
| So tell your heart to rule your head, |
| And all will mourn you when you're dead." |
"That means if you're stingy no one will care when you're gone," explained Linn, at which Chuck laughed with the others.
Herbie now held his over the light, and as the letters appeared, he read:
| "Don't always be in too great haste, |
| It often means a dreadful waste; |
| Await your turn and take with ease, |
| The piece you want with fingers greased." |