CHAPTER XI.
A VOICE FROM THE GRAVE.
THE TOWN of Wilton, aside from the manufacture of shoes, had no other branch of industry employing a considerable number of men and boys. This accounts for the difficulty Tom experienced in finding employment.
However, he did have one offer. In passing Abel Babcock’s blacksmith’s shop, the smith, who had just finished shoeing a horse, called out to him:
“Come here a minute, Tom.”
Tom entered the smithy.
“I hear you are out of a job, Tom.”
“Yes, Mr. Babcock. I am looking for work.”
“It was mean of John Simpson to turn you off, and I wouldn’t mind telling him so.”
“It was unlucky for me.”
“How would you like to learn my business?” asked Abel Babcock.