The hotel man called up the housekeeper and from her learned that another woman could be used to iron.
“You can let her come and we'll give her a trial,” said he.
It did not take Joe long to communicate with the poor woman, and she was overjoyed to see work in sight, without waiting for an advertisement in the newspaper.
“I'll go at once,” said she. “I'll get a neighbor's girl to mind the children.” And she was as good as her word. As it happened, she proved to be a good laundress, and Mr. Mallison gave her steady employment until her husband came from jail. Then, much to his wife's satisfaction, Sam Cullum turned over a new leaf and became quite sober and industrious.
Joe was now becoming well acquainted around the hotel and took an interest in many of the boarders.
Among the number was a young man named Felix Gussing. He was a nice individual in his way, but had certain peculiarities. One was that he was exceedingly afraid of horses and at every possible opportunity he gave them as wide a berth as possible.
“Don't like them at all, don't you know,” he said, to Joe, during a boat ride. “Can't understand them at all.”
“Oh, I think a good horse is very nice,” answered our hero.
“But they are so—so balkish—so full of kicking,” insisted Felix Gussing.
“Well, I admit some of them are,” answered Joe.