“Just so.”
It is not my purpose to describe Mr. Bickford’s arrival in Pumpkin Hollow, resplendent in his new suit. Joshua wouldn’t have changed places with the President of the United States on that day. His old friends gathered about him, and listened open-mouthed to his stories of mining life in California and his own wonderful exploits, which lost nothing in the telling. He found his faithful Susan unmarried, and lost no time in renewing his suit. He came, he saw, he conquered!
In four weeks Susan became Mrs. Bickford, her husband became the owner of the farm he coveted, and he at once took his place among the prominent men of Pumpkin Hollow. In a few years he was appointed justice of the peace, and became known as Squire Bickford. It may be as well to state here, before taking leave of him, that his real estate investments in San Francisco proved fortunate, and in ten years he found himself worth ten thousand dollars. This to Joshua was a fortune, and he is looked upon as a solid man in the town where he resides.
We now turn to Joe.
Since his departure nothing definite had been heard of him. Another boy had taken his place on Major Norton’s farm, but he was less reliable than Joe.
“I am out of patience with that boy. I wish I had Joe back again.”
“Have you heard anything of Joe since he went away?” inquired Oscar.
“Not a word.”
“I don’t believe he went to California at all.”