“Yes, father.”
“And what do you think?”
“That a lad ought to be independent and try and fight his own way in the world. I mean to.”
“That’s right, my boy. Keep to that text and you will succeed. You may have a good many downfalls first, but sooner or later you will get on. There, go away now. I’m busy testing ere.”
“Can I help you, father?”
“No, my lad, no. Not now. There, be off, and don’t get into any mischief.”
“No, father. And about the conger-fishing?”
“If you will take great care you may go.”
“Hooray!”
“But stop. Tell that man Josh that I hold him responsible for taking care of you.”