Part 2 (1/2)

”Lots of things,” said the boy. He drew forward a chair in which to settle himself comfortably beside his mother, darting an indignant glance at his sisters as he did so. ”Humbugging me as usual about mamma--anything to keep me away from her,” he muttered. But Elsa and Frances only glanced at each other in despair.

”Well,” said Mrs. Tudor, resignedly, leaning back in her chair.

”Mamma,” began Geoffrey, ”there must be something done about my pocket-money. I just can't do with what I've got. I've waited to speak about it till I had talked it over with some of the other fellows. They nearly all have more than I.”

”Boys of your age--surely not?” interposed Mrs. Tudor.

[Ill.u.s.tration: ”THERE MUST BE SOMETHING DONE ABOUT MY POCKET-MONEY.”]

”Well, _some_ of them are not older than I,” allowed Geoff. ”If you'd give me more, and let me manage things for myself--football boots, and cricket-shoes, and that sort of thing. The girls”--with cutting emphasis--”are always hinting that I ask you for too many things, and _I_ hate to be seeming to be always at you for something. If you'd give me a regular allowance, now, and let me manage for myself.”

”At your age,” repeated his mother, ”that surely is very unusual.”

”I don't see that it matters exactly about age,” said Geoff, ”if one's got sense.”

”But have you got sense enough, Geoff?” said Frances, gently. ”I'm three years older than you, and I've only just begun to have an allowance for my clothes, and I should have got into a dreadful mess if it hadn't been for Elsa helping me.”

”Girls are quite different,” said Geoff. ”They want all sorts of rubbis.h.i.+ng ribbons and crinolines and flounces. Boys only need regular necessary things.”

”Then you haven't any wants at present, I should think, Geoff,” said Elsa, in her peculiarly clear, rather aggravating tones. ”You were completely rigged out when you came back from the country, three weeks ago.”

Geoff glowered at her.

”Mamma,” he said, ”will you once for all make Elsa and Frances understand that when I'm speaking to you they needn't interfere?”

Mrs. Tudor did not directly respond to this request.

”Will you tell me, Geoff,” she said, ”what has put all this into your head? What things are you in want of?”

Geoff hesitated. Fancied wants, like fancied grievances, have an annoying trick of refusing to answer to the roll-call when distinctly summoned to do so.

”There's lots of things,” he began. ”I _should_ have a pair of proper football boots, instead of just an old common pair with ribs stuck on, you know, like I have. All the fellows have proper ones when they're fifteen or so.”

”But you are not fifteen.”

”Well, I might wait about the _boots_ till next term. But I do really want a pair of boxing-gloves dreadfully,” he went on energetically, as the idea occurred to him; ”you know I began boxing this term.”

”And don't they provide boxing-gloves? How have you managed hitherto?”

asked his mother, in surprise.

”Oh, well, yes--there _are_ gloves; but of course it's much nicer to have them of one's own. It's horrid always to seem just one of the lot that can't afford things of their own.”

”And if you are _not_ rich--and I dare say nearly all your schoolfellows are richer than you”--said Elsa, ”is it not much better not to sham that you are?”

”Sham,” repeated Geoff, roughly. ”Mamma, I do think you should speak to Elsa.--If you were a boy----” he added, turning to his sister threateningly. ”I don't want to sham about anything; but it's very hard to be sent to a school when you can't have everything the same as the others.”

A look of pain crept over Mrs. Tudor's tired face. Had she done wrong?

Was it another of her ”mistakes”--of which, like all candid people, she felt she had made many in her life--to have sent Geoff to a first-cla.s.s school?

”Geoff,” she said weariedly, ”you surely do not realize what you cause me when you speak so. It was almost my princ.i.p.al reason for settling in London seven years ago, that I might be able to send you to one of the best schools. We could have lived more cheaply, and more comfortably, in the country; but you would have had to go to a different cla.s.s of school.”