Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1912-04-05
A LEAF OUT
OF LIFE


Gently enjoyed visit from an old col
lege friend, who passed many hours
IN the Office reading and writing let
ters. The visitors wants were cour-
teously attended to by bright young
clerk, whose obliging manners and ev-
1denr affection for his employer at
tracted the guests notice After a
few days the visitor asked his friend
about the young man.
I've been waiting for you to notice
JACK, was the answer to the inquiry.
He's my Man Friday and there
never was better one l want you
to know how / was lucky enough to
find him.
Two years ago was over in West
Virginia, fishing. induced an old
man and his wife, who live near the
trout stream, to take me in for week.
At trst they hesitated; but when I
happened to say something about COM
ing all the way from Washington for
few days of quiet and rest, they gave
me hearty welcome.
You see,' said the old man, our
sons in Washington, and it makes him
seem kind o. nearer home to have
somebody from the same place here
with u.s.
us he in the government service?"
asked, with perfunctory interest.
We'll, we don't rightly know just
what he is working at. He don't write
quite as often as we'd like, but
s'pose he's pretty busy
Here the old wife broke in. But
we know he's doing well, and more'n
likely he's working for the govern
ment, because he knows the president
real WE'LL
"'He does? l asked, genuinely in
terested.
/ "'Yes, just look at that answered
my hostess, going to the shelf above
| the rude fireplace and taking down
picture postal card which showed a
frank-faced youth in the act Of shak-
ing hands with the smiling chief ex-
ecutive
"'O!' said, as recognized one of
those fake photographs which anyone
can have taken on Pennsylvania ave-
nue..
Our Jack was always great hand
to get acquainted easy, but mother
and me was some surprised when we
got this picture of Jack and the presi-
dent. | suppose the president likes
to know some of the rising young fell
lows round in the government, don't
| hep
Very likely answered. weakly,
thinking that perhaps | ought to en-
| tighten the dear old innocents. But
/ couldn't, and during all of my stay
there the kindly old couple talked to
me about their boy. Their only trouble
seemed to be that he didn't write as
often as he ought They hadn't heard
| from him since he had sent the postal
card, two months before.
"When left they begged me to look
him up, but as they hadn't his address
| it was a pretty hopeless task. After
had consulted the government regis
| try and found he was not on the pay
roll l gave it up.
''Well, one night about six weeks
later, as was coming through Frank
| lin square, saw a young fellow lying
on a park bench. / thought at first
| that he was drunk, but soon saw that
he was sick, and I spoke to him.
"'Hungry,' he murmured, in answer
| to my question Well, afterward, when
he had had something to eat and a
little color had come back into his
face, it began to come to me that
had seen him before There was
something familiar in his face.
Little by little got his story. He
| had come to Washington hoping to
get a government berth, had failed in
the examination, and had lived, or
rather starved, on such odd jobs as
he could get.
"Why didn't you write home for
help?" asked
"'Oh, the old people have hardly
enough for themselves, and, besides,
they're terribly proud to think I'm
down here with the president He
laughed feebly
"Jack Stabler!" I exclaimed.
"'That's my name" he answered.
How did you know?
81 told him part of the stOry, and
| the next day he went to work in my
office. / don't know how I should get
along without him now"
"That's just like you," said the Wis
itor heartily, grasping his old college
friends hand mo wonder the boy
loves you"
"The joke of it is,' said his friend,
chat Jack went to the White House
with me a little while ago and made
that picture postal card true by shak-
| ing hands with the president. -
Youths Companion.