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"Hear that, Rowley? This is the best friend I've got in the whole

world! Brought him in here! Introduced him to you! Here's my daughter!

Interested, too! Now, whatever you say, you'd better be sure that you

pick the right words."

"Well, I'm always ready to help friends," stated Mr. Rowley.

"Yes, and do business in a slack time," added Captain Candage.

"I'm willing to show Christian charity to them that's poor and

oppressed. But what's the sense in doing it in this case?"

"A great many folks in this life need a hard jolt before they turn to

and make anything of themselves," said Captain Mayo. "The people on Hue

and Cry have had their jolt. I do believe, with the right advice and

management, they can be made self-supporting. They have been allowed

to run loose until now, sir. I have been pulled into the thing all of

a sudden, and now that I'm in I'm willing to give up a little time and

effort to start 'em off. I haven't much of anything else to do just

now," he added, bitterly.

"Come into my back office," invited Mr. Rowley.

"Much obleeged--we'll do so," said Captain Candage. "You're a bright

man, Rowley, and I knowed you'd see the p'int when it was put up to you

right and polite."

The business in the back office was soon settled satisfactorily, and

a busy day followed on the heels of that momentous morning. When night

fell the men, women, and children whom a benevolent state--through its

"straight-business" agent--had turned loose upon the world to shift for

themselves, were located in a single colony in the spacious fish-house.

A few second-hand stoves, hired from Rowley, served to cook the food

bought from Rowley, and the families grouped themselves in rooms and

behind partitions and arranged the poor belongings they had salvaged

from their homes. Even the citizen who had at first resolved to go

floating on the bosom of the deep joined the colony.

"It's more sociable," he explained, "and my wife don't like to give up

her neighbors. Furthermore, I know the whole bunch, root and branch,

whims, notions, and all, and they can't fool me. I'll help boss 'em!" He

became a lieutenant of value.

This community life under a better roof than had ever sheltered them

before in their lives seemed to delight the refugees. Old and young,

they enjoyed the new surroundings with the zest of children. They had

never taken thought of the morrow in their existence on Hue and Cry.

Given food and shelter in this new abode, they did not worry about

the problems of the future. They roamed about their domain with the

satisfaction of princes in a palace. They did not show any curiosity

regarding what was to be done with them. They did not ask Captain Mayo

and his associates any questions. They surveyed him with a dumb and

sort of canine thankfulness when he moved among them. He himself tried

questions on a few of the more intelligent men, hoping that they would

show some initiative. They told him with bland serenity that they would

leave it all to him.