So the lessons went on from the little girl to the big boy, and Mrs. Follet was amazed one day to find that Steve could read quite well. He studied every book and paper within reach as he found time, though he never neglected his duties.
Corn was constantly brought Mr. Follet in exchange for goods at the store, and one of Steve’s duties was to take the old horse with two big bags of corn over to the Greely mill to be ground into meal. Nancy was mounted upon the old horse in front of the bags to show Steve the way on his first trip, and afterwards she always begged to go. To Steve it was the greatest joy to take the little girl with him, though he wouldn’t have dared ask it. He taught her to put her small foot in his hand while he sturdily lifted her to the old white mare’s back, and on the return she stepped down into his palm with equal ease.
The way to the mill lay along the road for a time, and then a short cut was made across what was known as the Greely Ridge. It was a steep cliff of rugged woodland, and both Nancy and Steve enjoyed the trip through the woods, Steve walking close beside the horse and the two chatting all the way. He told the little girl such interesting things about birds and squirrels, rabbits and foxes.
“Don’t you wish we were birds,” said Nancy one day, “so we could fly way off and see lots of things?”
“Yes,” said Steve, “I shore do; then I could find Mr. Polk and give him his fox skin.” The thought of getting to Mr. Polk was always in his mind, and though the little girl knew all about it she wanted to hear again how Steve got the skin and about that wonderful day in the woods when he met Mr. Polk, and the beautiful watch that the robbers took.
“When you find Mr. Polk and learn to make watches and things, like your mother wanted you to, you will make one just like yours for me, won’t you, Steve?”
“Yes, I shore will,” said Steve earnestly, never doubting that he would keep his promise.
There was nothing Steve would not attempt for her pleasure. He went to the tops of trees after some vacant bird nest or hanging flower, he chased rabbits and hunted squirrels that she might get a glimpse of them.