A CHILD OF THE JAGO
aloud upon his knee, assailing him, between the roars, with every curse familiar in the Jago, amid the genial merriment of the company. Dicky came in quietly and stood at his father's elbow with the pride natural to a dutiful son on such an occasion. And at closing-time they all helped each other home.
In the morning Josh rose late. He looked all the better for his lagging, browner than ever in his face, smarter and stouter. In a corner he perceived a little heap of made match-boxes, and, hard by, the material for more. It was Em's work of yesterday morning. 'Support 'ome industeries,' said Josh, musingly. 'Yus. Twopence-farden a gross.' And he kicked the heap to splinters.
He strolled out into the street, to survey the Jago. In the bulk it was little changed, though the County Council had made a difference in the north-east corner, and was creeping farther and farther still.
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