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Miss Pym and the newspapers settled the matter in Jimmy’s mind, and made him more anxious than before about the other point.

“Do you think I would have any chance?” he asked, still holding Will, who seemed inclined for another dance.

“I know you would. Don’t you do splendidly at school? And didn’t they want you for a choir boy, only your mother couldn’t spare you?” answered Will, decidedly; for Jimmy did love music, and had a sweet little pipe of his own, as she well knew.

“Mother will have to spare me now, if they pay like that. I can work all day and do without sleep to earn money this way. Oh, Will, I’m so glad you came, for I was just ready to run away to sea. There didn’t seem anything else to do,” whispered Jimmy in a choky sort of tone, as hopes and fears struggled together in his boyish mind.

“Run as fast as you like, and I’ll go too. We’ll sail in the ‘Pinafore,’ and come home with our pockets full of money.

“‘Sing, hey, the merry maiden and the tar!'”

burst out Will, who was so full of spirits she could not keep still another minute.

Jimmy joined in, and the fresh voices echoed through the street so pleasantly that Mrs. Peters stopped scolding her six squabbling children, while Kitty’s moaning changed to a feeble little sound of satisfaction, for “brother’s” lullabies were her chief comfort and delight.

“We shall lose school, you know, for we act in the afternoon, not the evening. I don’t care; but you will, you like to study so well. Miss Pym didn’t like it at first, but Ma said it would help the poor folks, and a little fun wouldn’t hurt the children. I thought of you right away, and if you don’t get as much money as I do, you shall have some of mine, so Kitty can go away soon.”

Will’s merry face grew very sweet and kind as she said that, and Jimmy was glad his mother called him just then, because he did not know how to thank this friend in need. When he came out with the parcel of vests he looked like a different boy, for Mrs. Nelson had told him to go and find out all about it, and had seemed as much dazzled by the prospect as he did, sewing was such weary work.

Their interview with Miss Pym was a most encouraging one, and it was soon settled that Jimmy should go with Will to try for a place on the morrow.

“And I’ll get it, too!” he said to himself, as he kissed Kitty’s thin cheek, full of the sweet hope that he might be the means of bringing back life and color to the little face he loved so well.

He was so excited he could not sleep, and beguiled the long hours by humming under his breath all the airs he knew belonging to the already popular opera. Next morning he flew about his work as if for a wager, and when Will came for him there was not a happier heart in all the city than the hopeful one that thumped under Jimmy’s threadbare best jacket.

Such a crowd of girls and boys as they found at the hall where they were told to apply for inspection; such a chirping and piping went on there, it sounded like a big cage full of larks and linnets; and by and by, when the trial was over, such a smiling troop of children as was left to be drilled by the energetic gentlemen who had the matter in hand. Among this happy band stood our Jimmy, chosen for his good voice, and Will, because of her bright face and lively, self-possessed manners. They could hardly wait to be dismissed, and it was a race home to see who should be first to tell the good news. Jimmy tried to be quiet on Kitty’s account, but failed entirely; and it was a pleasant sight to see the boy run into his mother’s arms, crying joyfully,–