Grant County herald. [volume] (Lancaster, Wis.) 1850-1968, 1890-09-11
MAMMALS TRAMPs.
little Boys That Run Away and Cam
Back Sorry.

Little Tod stood on the steps, rubbing
his knuckles into his eyes. His breast
heaved. and he was muttering to him
self
Mammals JUS too cross for any
thin" he said "May be I'm bad, but
she needn't scold me so much, if am
bad"
He debate moment pushed open
the door, and called out:
Mamma. rs goin' away"
well, goodbye, then" mamma said.
But won't 90 tiss me fore go?"
asked Tod, his voice shaking.
II only kiss boys when they come and
tell me they are sorry" mamma said.
but, 'spose Ineyer come back?" Tod
asked, with little gasp
''Oh, you'll be back soon enough" de-
clared mamma, cloud of dust from her
broom almost hiding Tod.
He stepped back, coughed and then
closed the door. Poor Tod was in dis
grace, and he knew it. lie had been
cross, contrary, willful; he felt that he
had deserved scolding. but was not
ready to say so. He walked down the
garden path, where he met his brother,
only year older, and nick-named
Bud" though he did not bear any re-
semblance to bud.
whats the matter?" asked Bud.
Mamma 'bused me-" declared Tod,
with very little regard for the truth.
That's shame" Bud sympathizing-
ly said. "She sent me away, too. I'm
glad sweepin' day doesn't come every
day."
Bud had blossomed into pantaloons,
but Tod still wore frock, which
added roundness to a figure already
rather stumpy.
bud, let's run away" Tod said.
The older brother thrust his hands
into his pockets, a thoughtful look
creeping into his face. The proposal
had startled him somewhat.
"Mamma'll hunt us, an bring us back,
an be kind to US, suggested Tod.
"Oh, she's not bad sort of man.
ma" replied Bud, under qualm of con-
science. aspect we amt as good as we
might be. But, Tod, whatif she doesn't
bring us back?"
That question rather upset Tod's cal
culations.
''Well, she needn't" he perversely
said. He gave his straw-hat half
vicious pull, and then kept on his way
Hold on" cried Bud. I'm going
with you"
Out of the garden, through the or
chard, and across the meadows they
went. Bud was beginning to enjoy the
adventure, and proposed various plans,
finding willing listener in contrary
little Tod.
There's an old bark hut in the
woods" said Bud. ''We'll stay one
night in that"
mol" cried Tod, in alarm. "a big
bear might"
Nonsense" interrupted Bud. There
amt no bears around here"
Isn't this JUS spendid!" Tom cried,
as they entered the woods.
The shadows were cool, the moss was
like avelvet carpet, and leaves futtered
sleepily, and bright flowers relieved
duskiness here and there. A rabbit
sprang out of the underwood, a squirrel
chartered on withered limb. and a
jaybird dropped blue feather right in
front of Tod, who clapped his hands
and stuck it in the ribbon of his hat.
Soon they were busy cleaning cut the
bark hut Bud discussing projects that
almost took away Tod's breath. they
were so stupendous.
By noon the boys began to feel hungry.
Suddenly their hunger increased. prob
ably because they heard the farmhouse
bell ring for dinner.
TOD, could you find your way back?"
Bud asked.
81 spec l could" replied Tod.
''Then go bring LUNCH" Bud sug-
gested.
But we've ruined away" protested
Tod, feeling called upon to be consist
emit.
But we're awful hungry" reminded
Bud
There was logic in that, and finally
Tod set out for the house. Mamma was
on the porch and pretended not to know
Tod.
What do you want2' she sharply
asked.
Something to eat, Tod said. Let
me have it in a basket"
"Oh, MY" cried mamma. Enough
for whole week, Ell? That's kind of
pudent don't you think? Well never
give any thing to tramps"
but, mamma" began Tod.
81 might give you some dinner if you
unload those chips from the cart man.
ma said.
'I-I-can't," stammered Tod.
you mean you won't" mamma said
s'Well, good-day A tramp who won't
work can't get any thing to eat here"
Tods heart fell within him, but he
was a plucky little fellow, and pulled
himself together with jerk
When he reported the failure of his
errand to Bud the latter felt little
chop-fallen.
"She'd have given the basketof things
TO me, be said.