2 PARTNERS OF CHANCE

“Then why don’t you go get her?’ ’

“She don’t want to come back, Jimmy.”

Little Jim could not understand this. Yet he had often heard his mother complain of their life on the homestead, and as often he had watched his father sitting grimly at table, saying nothing in reply to his wife’s querulous com- plainings. The boy knew that his father had worked hard to make a home. They had all worked hard. But, then, that had seemed the only thing to do.

Presently Big Jim swung round as though he had made a decision. He lighted the lamp in the kitchen and made a fire. Little Jim scurried out to the. well with a bucket. Little Jim was a

‘hustler, never waiting to be told what to do.

His mother was gone. He did not know why. But he knew that folks had to eat and sleep and work. While his father prepared supper, Little Jim rolled up his own shirt-sleeves and washed vigorously. Then he filled the two glasses on the table, laid the plates and knives and forks, and finding nothing else to do in the house, just then, he scurried out again and returned with

his small arms filled with firewood. Big Jim glanced at him. “I guess We don’t