FRIENDS OF CHILDHOOD
"Of course. We take long trips; wherever there is a sidewalk. It 's no good on the road."
"Looks to me like working pretty hard for your fun. Are you going to be busy to-night? Want to make a call with me? Spanish Johnny's come home again, all used up. His wife sent me word this morning, and I said I 'd go over to see him to-night. He s an old chum of yours, is n't he?"
"Oh, I 'm glad. She 's been crying her eyes out. When did he come?"
"Last night, on Number Six. Paid his fare, they tell me. Too sick to beat it. There 'll come a time when that boy won't get back, I 'm afraid. Come around to my office about eight o'clock,—and you need n't bring that!"
Thor seemed to understand that he had been insulted, for he scowled and began to kick the side of the wagon, shouting, "Go-go, go-go!" Thea leaned forward and grabbed the wagon tongue. Dr. Archie stepped in front of her and blocked the way. "Why don't you make him wait? What do you let him boss you like that for?"
"If he gets mad he throws himself, and then I can't do anything with him. When he 's mad he 's lots stronger than me, are n't you, Thor?" Thea spoke with pride, and the idol was appeased. He grunted approvingly as his sister began to kick rapidly behind her, and the wagon rattled off and soon disappeared in the flying currents of sand.
That evening Dr. Archie was seated in his office, his desk chair tilted back, reading by the light of a hot coal-oil lamp. All the windows were open, but the night was breathless after the sandstorm, and his hair was moist where it hung over his forehead. He was deeply engrossed in his book and sometimes smiled thoughtfully as he read. When Thea Kronborg entered quietly and slipped into a seat, he nodded, finished his paragraph, inserted a bookmark, and rose to put the book back into the case. It was one out of the long row of uniform volumes on the top shelf.
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