"Well, your wish is likely to be gratified," said his guardian.
"Do you mean to let me visit it, then?" asked the boy, looking up with eager and animated inquiry.
"Yes; I have observed that your father's death has naturally weighed upon your mind, and depressed your spirits. If you should go back to school now, you would not be in a fitting frame to resume your studies. I think a little change and variety would do you good. For this reason I intend to let you go on a journey, not only to Niagara, but still farther West."
"You are very kind, Mr. Morton," said Robert; "but," he added, with momentary hesitation, "would it be quite right for me to go on a pleasure excursion so soon after the death of my poor father?"
"Your father would, I am sure, approve it," said his guardian. "Because your mind is diverted by pleasant scenery, it will not follow that you have forgotten your father."
"No, I shall never forget him as long as I live."
"So you see there is no objection on that score."
"Are you going with me, Mr. Morton?" asked Robert, suddenly.
"No, I am unable to leave my business for so long."
"Am I going alone?"