"That's a famous plan, Jimmy. I'll think about it and to-morrow I'll tell you. Now go to sleep or you will be sick."
Mr. Dodge walked out of the room without another word; but his mother stooped over the bed and whispered:
"You're a darling child." Then she kissed him and went away.
The next morning Jimmy heard the sound of wheels driving out of the yard. He sprang from the bed just in time to see his father riding away in the buggy. He dressed himself in a hurry, and ran down to ask his mother what it meant; but she only laughed, and told him to be patient.
Just before breakfast was ready his father came back leading the horse with the harness on him, but no carriage. After they were seated at the table, Mr. Dodge said with a smile:
"I thought, Jimmy, you were going to buy a watch and gold chain, and a Phi Beta Kappa medal like the minister's, and a farm, with your money in the bank."
"Oh father!" answered the child with a blush. "That was when I was a little boy."
"Ah indeed, that makes a difference!" said the farmer with a comical glance at his wife; "Well I've found out that I can have the buggy wheel mended, and the whole painted to look as well as new for twenty dollars. So if you're inclined to make me a good offer. I think I shall take you up."
"Will the money I have be enough," asked Jimmy anxiously.
"Let me see. There's five hundred dollars besides the interest for four years and some little sums added. Yes, I think that will do."