“Oh, I’d do anything to ’blige you, Miss Dayton, but who’d want to hear me whistle?” said Jotham.
Then Helen told the boy how many people gave whistling solos in the city, with a piano accompaniment, and Jotham consented to “jest try it” with the piano.
After announcing the number, Helen seated herself, and played a pretty little prelude, and then Jotham commenced to whistle a simple piece which Helen played, called “The Alpine Echo,” in which there was an imitation of an Alpine horn, followed by echoing notes an octave higher.
Jotham was, indeed, a charming whistler, and as his courage rose, his notes sounded true and flutelike, making the song and echoes, the piano ever aiding him, until with a final thrill and flourish he finished his solo, and, blushing and bowing, retired.
The little assembly was much excited and there were repeated calls for one more whistling solo, and cries of “fine,” and “that beats all,” and “whistle just once more, Jotham.” So Helen resumed her seat at the piano, and this time Jotham whistled a medley in which were heard “The Girl I Left Behind Me,” “Yankee Doodle,” and “The Star-Spangled Banner.”
“There stood Randy as the Demure little Maid”