ForsomepeopleChristmasandtheNewYearareverymerrytimes;butforcabmenandcabmen'shorsesitisnoholiday,thoughitmaybeaharvest. Therearesomanyparties,balls,andplacesofamusementopenthattheworkishardandoftenlate. Sometimesdriverandhorsehavetowaitforhoursintherainorfrost,shiveringwiththecold,whilethemerrypeoplewithinaredancingawaytothemusic. Iwonderifthebeautifulladieseverthinkofthewearycabmanwaitingonhisbox,andhispatientbeaststanding,tillhislegsgetstiffwithcold. Ihadnowmostoftheeveningwork,asIwaswellaccustomedtostanding,andJerrywasalsomoreafraidofHotspurtakingcold. WehadagreatdealoflateworkintheChristmasweek,andJerry'scoughwasbad;buthoweverlatewewere,Pollysatupforhim,andcameoutwithalanterntomeethim,lookinganxiousandtroubled. OntheeveningoftheNewYearwehadtotaketwogentlementoahouseinoneoftheWestEndSquares. Wesetthemdownatnineo'clock,andweretoldtocomeagainateleven,"but,"saidone,"asitisacardparty,youmayhavetowaitafewminutes,butdon'tbelate." Astheclockstruckelevenwewereatthedoor,forJerrywasalwayspunctual.Theclockchimedthequarters,one,two,three,andthenstrucktwelve,butthedoordidnotopen. Thewindhadbeenverychangeable,withsquallsofrainduringtheday,butnowitcameonsharp,drivingsleet,whichseemedtocomeallthewayround;itwasverycold,andtherewasnoshelter. Jerrygotoffhisboxandcameandpulledoneofmyclothsalittlemoreovermyneck;thenhetookaturnortwoupanddown,stampinghisfeet;thenhebegantobeathisarms,butthatsethimoffcoughing;soheopenedthecabdoorandsatatthebottomwithhisfeetonthepavement,andwasalittlesheltered. Stilltheclockchimedthequarters,andnoonecame. Athalf-pasttwelveherangthebellandaskedtheservantifhewouldbewantedthatnight. "Oh,yes,you'llbewantedsafeenough,"saidtheman;"youmustnotgo,itwillsoonbeover,"andagainJerrysatdown,buthisvoicewassohoarseIcouldhardlyhearhim. Ataquarterpastonethedooropened,andthetwogentlemencameout;theygotintothecabwithoutaword,andtoldJerrywheretodrive,thatwasnearlytwomiles. Mylegswerenumbwithcold,andIthoughtIshouldhavestumbled. Whenthemengotouttheyneversaidtheyweresorrytohavekeptuswaitingsolong,butwereangryatthecharge;however,asJerryneverchargedmorethanwashisdue,sohenevertookless,andtheyhadtopayforthetwohoursandaquarterwaiting;butitwashard-earnedmoneytoJerry. Atlastwegothome;hecouldhardlyspeak,andhiscoughwasdreadful.Pollyaskednoquestions,butopenedthedoorandheldthelanternforhim. "Can'tIdosomething?"shesaid. "Yes;getJacksomethingwarm,andthenboilmesomegruel." Thiswassaidinahoarsewhisper;hecouldhardlygethisbreath,buthegavemearub-downasusual,andevenwentupintothehayloftforanextrabundleofstrawformybed. Pollybroughtmeawarmmashthatmademecomfortable,andthentheylockedthedoor. Itwaslatethenextmorningbeforeanyonecame,andthenitwasonlyHarry. Hecleanedusandfedus,andsweptoutthestalls,thenheputthestrawbackagainasifitwasSunday. Hewasverystill,andneitherwhistlednorsang. Atnoonhecameagainandgaveusourfoodandwater;thistimeDollycamewithhim;shewascrying,andIcouldgatherfromwhattheysaidthatJerrywasdangerouslyill,andthedoctorsaiditwasabadcase. Sotwodayspassed,andtherewasgreattroubleindoors.WeonlysawHarry,andsometimesDolly. Ithinkshecameforcompany,forPollywasalwayswithJerry,andhehadtobekeptveryquiet. Onthethirdday,whileHarrywasinthestable,atapcameatthedoor,andGovernorGrantcamein. "Iwouldn'tgotothehouse,myboy,"hesaid,"butIwanttoknowhowyourfatheris." "Heisverybad,"saidHarry,"hecan'tbemuchworse;theycallit'bronchitis';thedoctorthinksitwillturnonewayoranotherto-night." "That'sbad,verybad,"saidGrant,shakinghishead;"Iknowtwomenwhodiedofthatlastweek;ittakes'emoffinnotime;butwhilethere'slifethere'shope,soyoumustkeepupyourspirits." "Yes,"saidHarryquickly,"andthedoctorsaidthatfatherhadabetterchancethanmostmen,becausehedidn'tdrink. Hesaidyesterdaythefeverwassohighthatiffatherhadbeenadrinkingmanitwouldhaveburnedhimuplikeapieceofpaper;butIbelievehethinkshewillgetoverit;don'tyouthinkhewill,Mr.Grant?" Thegovernorlookedpuzzled. "Ifthere'sanyrulethatgoodmenshouldgetoverthesethings,I'msurehewill,myboy;he'sthebestmanIknow.I'lllookinearlyto-morrow." Earlynextmorninghewasthere. "Fatherisbetter,"saidHarry."Motherhopeshewillgetoverit." "ThankGod!"saidthegovernor,"andnowyoumustkeephimwarm,andkeephismindeasy,andthatbringsmetothehorses;youseeJackwillbeallthebetterfortherestofaweekortwoinawarmstable,andyoucaneasilytakehimaturnupanddownthestreettostretchhislegs;butthisyoungone,ifhedoesnotgetwork,hewillsoonbealluponend,asyoumaysay,andwillberathertoomuchforyou;andwhenhedoesgooutthere'llbeanaccident." "Itislikethatnow,"saidHarry."Ihavekepthimshortofcorn,buthe'ssofullofspiritIdon'tknowwhattodowithhim." "Justso,"saidGrant."Nowlookhere,willyoutellyourmotherthatifsheisagreeableIwillcomeforhimeverydaytillsomethingisarranged,andtakehimforagoodspellofwork,andwhateverheearns,I'llbringyourmotherhalfofit,andthatwillhelpwiththehorses'feed. Yourfatherisinagoodclub,Iknow,butthatwon'tkeepthehorses,andthey'llbeeatingtheirheadsoffallthistime;I'llcomeatnoonandhearwhatshesays,"andwithoutwaitingforHarry'sthankshewasgone. AtnoonIthinkhewentandsawPolly,forheandHarrycametothestabletogether,harnessedHotspur,andtookhimout. ForaweekormorehecameforHotspur,andwhenHarrythankedhimorsaidanythingabouthiskindness,helaugheditoff,sayingitwasallgoodluckforhim,forhishorseswerewantingalittlerestwhichtheywouldnototherwisehavehad. Jerrygrewbettersteadily,butthedoctorsaidthathemustnevergobacktothecabworkagainifhewishedtobeanoldman. Thechildrenhadmanyconsultationstogetheraboutwhatfatherandmotherwoulddo,andhowtheycouldhelptoearnmoney. OneafternoonHotspurwasbroughtinverywetanddirty. "Thestreetsarenothingbutslush,"saidthegovernor;"itwillgiveyouagoodwarming,myboy,togethimcleananddry." "Allright,governor,"saidHarry,"Ishallnotleavehimtillheis;youknowIhavebeentrainedbymyfather." "Iwishalltheboyshadbeentrainedlikeyou,"saidthegovernor. WhileHarrywasspongingoffthemudfromHotspur'sbodyandlegsDollycamein,lookingveryfullofsomething. "WholivesatFairstowe,Harry?MotherhasgotaletterfromFairstowe;sheseemedsoglad,andranupstairstofatherwithit." "Don'tyouknow?Why,itisthenameofMrs.Fowler'splace—mother'soldmistress,youknow—theladythatfathermetlastsummer,whosentyouandmefiveshillingseach." "Oh!Mrs.Fowler.Ofcourse,Iknowallabouther.Iwonderwhatsheiswritingtomotherabout." "Motherwrotetoherlastweek,"saidHarry;"youknowshetoldfatherifeverhegaveupthecabworkshewouldliketoknow.Iwonderwhatshesays;runinandsee,Dolly." HarryscrubbedawayatHotspurwithahuish!huish!likeanyoldhostler.InafewminutesDollycamedancingintothestable. "Oh!Harry,thereneverwasanythingsobeautiful;Mrs.Fowlersayswearealltogoandlivenearher. Thereisacottagenowemptythatwilljustsuitus,withagardenandahenhouse,andapple-trees,andeverything! andhercoachmanisgoingawayinthespring,andthenshewillwantfatherinhisplace;andtherearegoodfamiliesround,whereyoucangetaplaceinthegardenorthestable,orasapage-boy;andthere'sagoodschoolforme;andmotherislaughingandcryingbyturns,andfatherdoeslooksohappy!" "That'suncommonjolly,"saidHarry,"andjusttherightthing,Ishouldsay;itwillsuitfatherandmotherboth;butIdon'tintendtobeapage-boywithtightclothesandrowsofbuttons.I'llbeagroomoragardener." ItwasquicklysettledthatassoonasJerrywaswellenoughtheyshouldremovetothecountry,andthatthecabandhorsesshouldbesoldassoonaspossible. Thiswasheavynewsforme,forIwasnotyoungnow,andcouldnotlookforanyimprovementinmycondition. SinceIleftBirtwickIhadneverbeensohappyaswithmydearmasterJerry;butthreeyearsofcabwork,evenunderthebestconditions,willtellonone'sstrength,andIfeltthatIwasnotthehorsethatIhadbeen. GrantsaidatoncethathewouldtakeHotspur,andthereweremenonthestandwhowouldhaveboughtme;butJerrysaidIshouldnotgotocabworkagainwithjustanybody,andthegovernorpromisedtofindaplaceformewhereIshouldbecomfortable. Thedaycameforgoingaway.Jerryhadnotbeenallowedtogooutyet,andIneversawhimafterthatNewYear'seve. Pollyandthechildrencametobidmegood-by."PooroldJack!dearoldJack! Iwishwecouldtakeyouwithus,"shesaid,andthenlayingherhandonmymanesheputherfaceclosetomyneckandkissedme.Dollywascryingandkissedmetoo. Harrystrokedmeagreatdeal,butsaidnothing,onlyheseemedverysad,andsoIwasledawaytomynewplace.