CHAPTER XX BEN'S BIRTHDAY
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ilverarrow,andBab'seyesbrightenedastheyfellupontheprettyornament,fortoher"thegirl'sthing"wasalmostasgoodasthevictory.
"Ohnoyoumustwearittoshowwhowon.MissCeliawouldn'tlikeit.Idon'tmindnotgettingitIdidbetterthanalltherest,andIguessIshouldn'tliketobeatyou,"answeredBab,unconsciouslyputtingintochildishwordsthesweetgenerositywhichmakessomanysistersgladtoseetheirbrotherscarryofftheprizesoflife,whiletheyarecontenttoknowthattheyhaveearnedthemandcandowithoutthepraise.
ButifBabwasgenerous,Benwasjustandthoughhecouldnotexplainthefeeling,wouldnotconsenttotakealltheglorywithoutgivinghislittlefriendashare.
"YoumustwearitIshallfeelrealmeanifyoudon't.YouworkedharderthanIdid,anditwasonlyluckmygettingthis.Do,Bab,topleaseme,"hepersisted,awkwardlytryingtofastentheornamentinthemiddleofBab's'whiteapron.
"ThenIwill.NowdoyouforgivemeforlosingSancho?"askedBab,withawistfullookwhichmadeBensay,heartily,—
"Ididthatwhenhecamehome."
"Andyoudon'tthinkI'mhorrid?"
"Notabitofityouarefirst-rate,andI'llstandbyyoulikeaman,foryouare'mostasgoodasaboy!"criedBen,anxioustodealhandsomelywithhisfemininerival,whoseskillhadraisedherimmenselyinhisopinion.
Feelingthathecouldnotimprovethatlastcompliment,Babwasfullysatisfied,andlethimleavetheprizeuponherbreast,consciousthatshehadsomeclaimtoit.
"Thatiswhereitshouldbe,andBenisatrueknight,winningtheprizethathemaygiveittohislady,whileheiscontentwiththevictory,"saidMissCelia,laughingly,toTeacher,asthechildrenranofftojoinintheriotousgameswhichsoonmadetheorchardring.
"Helearnedthatatthecircus'tunnyments,'ashecallsthem.Heisaniceboy,andIammuchinterestedinhimforhehasthetwothingsthatdomosttowardmakingaman,patienceandcourage,"answeredTeacher,alsoasshewatchedtheyoungknightplayandthehonoredladytearingaboutinagameoftag.
"Babisanicechild,too,"saidMissCelia"sheisasquickasaflashtocatchanideaandcarryitout,thoughveryoftentheideasarewildones.Shecouldhavewonjustnow,Ifancy,ifshehadtried,buttookthenotionintoherheadthatitwasnoblertoletBenwin,andsoatoneforthetroubleshegavehiminlosingthedog.Isawaverysweetlookonherfacejustnow,andamsurethatBenwillneverknowwhyhebeat."
"Shedoessuchthingsatschoolsometimes,andIcan'tbeartospoilherlittleatonements,thoughtheyarenotalwaysneededorverywise,"answeredTeacher."NotlongagoIfoundthatshehadbeengivingherlunchdayafterdaytoapoorchildwhoseldomhadany,andwhenIaskedherwhy,shesaid,withtears,'IusedtolaughatAbby,becauseshehadonlycrusty,drybread,andsoshewouldn'tbringany.Ioughttogivehermineandbehungry,itwassomeantomakefunofherpoorness."
"Didyoustopthesacrifice?"
"NoIletBab'gohalves,'andaddedanextrabittomyownlunch,soIcouldmakemycontributionlikewise."
"ComeandtellmeaboutAbby.Iwanttomakefriendswithourpoorpeople,forsoonIshallhavearighttohelpthem"and,puttingherarminTeacher's,MissCelialedherawayforaquietchatintheporch,makingherguest'svisitahappyholidaybyconfidingseveralplansandaskingadviceinthefriendliestway.