One day the professor gave him a surprise.
“Harry,” he said, as they were jogging along a dusty road, “do you think you would like to travel?”
“I am traveling now,” answered Harry, with a smile.
“True, but I don’t mean that. Would you like to go on a long journey?”
“I should like nothing better,” replied Harry, promptly.
“I’ll tell you what I’ve been thinking about. I recently read in some paper that a man in my line had made a trip to Australia, and reaped a rich harvest. Everywhere he was received with enthusiasm, and made as much money, in one month as he would do here in four. Now why shouldn’t I go to Australia?”
Harry’s eyes sparkled.
“It would be a fine thing to do,” he said.
“Then you would be willing to accompany me?”
“I would thank you for taking me,” answered the boy.