“Yes, sir. It is Mr. O’Connor.”
“Mr. O’Connor, the boy’s story is correct. He detected a pickpocket in the act of appropriating my gold watch and chain. As it was of great value, I asked his acceptance of the watch and chain you see.”
“I hope you did not ask any reward, Julius,” said the superintendent.
“It was entirely my own thought,” said Mr. Taylor. “I presume the boy never thought of any compensation.”
“No, I didn’t,” said Julius.
“I am glad you have behaved so well, Julius,” said{43} superintendent, approvingly. “I am sure you will value your present.”
“It’s bully,” said Julius, enthusiastically.
“Where do you intend to take the boys, Mr. O’Connor?” asked Mr. Taylor.
“I have an invitation from the citizens of Brookville, in Wisconsin, to make my headquarters there. I am told that boys and girls are in demand in that town and vicinity, and that I shall probably be able to find homes for all my party in that neighborhood.”
“I think you can. I know Brookville very well. I have a nephew living there. He is a prosperous farmer. By the way, I shouldn’t be surprised if he would like a boy. Suppose I give you a note to my young friend here to deliver to him.”