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〃And I'm glad to escape THAT;〃 and I pointed toward the city。

〃What?〃

〃Why; that old monster lying there in the valley。〃

I could see that she was surprised and even a little alarmed。 So I began intently to admire her young cabbages and comment on the perfection of her geraniums。 But I caught her eying me from time to time as I leaned there on the fence; and I knew that she would come back sooner or later to my remark about the monster。 Having shocked your friend (not too unpleasantly); abide your time; and he will want to be shocked again。 So I was not at all surprised to hear her ask:

〃Have you travelled far?〃

〃I should say so!〃 I replied。 〃I've been on a very long journey。 I've seen many strange sights and met many wonderful people。〃

〃You may have been in California; then。 I have a daughter in California。〃

〃No;〃 said I; 〃I was never in California。〃

〃You've been a long time from home; you say?〃

〃A very long time from home。〃

〃How long?〃

〃Three weeks。〃

〃Three weeks! And how far did you say you had travelled?〃

〃At the farthest point; I should say sixty miles from home。〃

〃But how can you say that in travelling only sixty miles and being gone three weeks that you have seen so many strange places and people?〃

〃Why;〃 I exclaimed; 〃haven't you seen anything strange around here?'〃

〃Why; no〃 glancing quickly around her。

〃Well; I'm strange; am I not?〃

〃Well〃

〃And you're strange。〃

She looked at me with the utmost amazement。 I could scarcely keep from laughing。

〃I assure you;〃 I said; 〃that if you travel a thousand miles you will find no one stranger than I amor you arenor anything more wonderful than all this〃 and I waved my hand。

This time she looked really alarmed; glancing quickly toward the house; so that I began to laugh。

〃Madam;〃 I said; 〃good morning!〃

So I left her standing there by the fence looking after me; and I went on down the road。

〃Well;〃 I said; 〃she'll have something new to talk about。 It may add a month to her life。 Was there ever such an amusing world!〃

About noon that day I had an adventure that I have to laugh over every time I think of it。 It was unusual; too; as being almost the only incident of my journey which was of itself in the least thrilling or out of the ordinary。 Why; this might have made an item in the country paper!

For the first time on my trip I saw a man that I really felt like calling a trampa tramp in the generally accepted sense of the term。 When I left home I imagined I should meet many tramps; and perhaps learn from them odd and curious things about life; but when I actually came into contact with the shabby men of the road; I began to be puzzled。 What was a tramp; anyway?

I found them all strangely different; each with his own distinctive history; and each accounting for himself as logically as I could for myself。 And save for the fact that in none of them I met were the outward graces and virtues too prominently displayed; I have come back quite uncertain as to what a scientist might call type…characteristics。 I had thought of following Emerson in his delightfully optimistic definition of a weed。 A weed; he says; is a plant whose virtues have not been discovered。 A tramp; then; is a man whose virtues have not been discovered。 Or; I might follow my old friend the Professor (who dearly loves all growing things) in his even kindlier definition of a weed。 He says that it is merely a plant misplaced。 The virility of this definition has often impressed me when I have tried to grub the excellent and useful horseradish plants out of my asparagus bed! Let it be thena tramp is a misplaced man; whose virtues have not been discovered。

Whether this is an adequate definition or not; it fitted admirably the man I overtook that morning on the road。 He was certainly misplaced; and during my brief but exciting experience with him I discovered no virtues whatever。

In one way he was quite different from the traditional tramp。 He walked with far too lively a step; too jauntily; and he had with him a small; shaggy; nondescript dog; a dog as shabby as he; trotting close at his heels。 He carried a light stick; which he occasionally twirled over in his hand。 As I drew nearer I could hear him whistling and even; from time to time; breaking into a lively bit of song。 What a devil…may…care chap he seemed; anyway! I was greatly interested。

When at length I drew alongside he did not seem in the least surprised。 He turned; glanced at me with his bold black eyes; and broke out again into the song he was singing。 And these were the words of his songat least; all I can remember of them:

Oh; I'm so fine and gay; I'm so fine and gay; I have to take a dog along; To kape the ga…irls away。

What droll zest he put into it! He had a red nose; a globular red nose set on his face like an overgrown strawberry; and from under the worst derby hat in the world burst his thick curly hair。

〃Oh; I'm so fine and gay;〃 he sang; stepping to the rhythm of his song; and looking the very image of good…humoured impudence。 I can't tell how amused and pleased I wasthough if I had known what was to happen later I might not have been quite so friendlyyes; I would too!

We fell into conversation; and it wasn't long before I suggested that we stop for luncheon together somewhere along the road。 He cast a quick appraising eye at my bag; and assented with alacrity。 We climbed a fence and found a quiet spot near a little brook。

I was much astonished to observe the resources of my jovial companion。 Although he carried neither bag nor pack and appeared to have nothing whatever in his pockets; he proceeded; like a professional prestidigitator; to produce from his shabby clothing an extraordinary number of curious thingsa black tin can with a wire handle; a small box of matches; a soiled package which I soon learned contained tea; a miraculously big dry sausage wrapped in an old newspaper; and a clasp…knife。 I watched him with breathless interest。

He cut a couple of crotched sticks to hang the pail on and in two or three minutes had a little fire; no larger than a man's hand; burning brightly under it。 (〃Big fires;〃 said he wisely; 〃are not for us。〃) This he fed with dry twigs; and in a very few minutes he had a pot of tea from which he offered me the first drink。 This; with my luncheon and part of his sausage; made up a very good meal。

While we were eating; the little dog sat sedately by the fire。 From time to time his master would say; 〃Speak; Jimmy。〃

Jimmy would sit up on his haunches; his two front paws hanging limp; turn his head to one side in the drollest way imaginable and give a yelp。 His master would toss him a bit of sausage or bread and he would catch it with a snap。

〃Fine dog!〃 commented my companion。

〃So he seems;〃 said I。

After the meal was over my companion proceeded to produce other surprises from his pocketsa bag of tobacco; a brier pipe (which he kindly offered to me and which I kindly refused); and a soiled packet of cigarette papers。 Having rolled a cigarette with practised facility; he leaned up against a tree; took off his hat; lighted the cigarette and; having taken a long draw at it; blew the smoke before him with an incredible air of satisfaction。

〃Solid comfort this herehey!〃 he exclaimed。

We had some further talk; but for so jovial a specimen he was surprisingly uncommunicative。 Indeed; I think he soon decided that I somehow did not belong to the fraternity; that I was a 〃farmer〃in the most opprobrious senseand he soon began to drowse; rousing himself once or twice to roll another cigarette; but finally dropping (apparently; at least) fast asleep。

I was glad enough of the rest and quiet after the strenuous experience of the last ; two daysand I; too; soon began to drowse。 It didn't seem to me then that I lost consciousness at all; but I suppose I must have done so; for when I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up my companion had vanished。 How he succeeded in gathering up his pail and packages so noiselessly and getting away so quickly is a mystery to me。

〃Well;〃 I said; 〃that's odd。〃

Rousing myself deliberately I put on my hat and was about to take up my bag when I suddenly discovered that it was open。 My 

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