But the Presidentboardeducation was saying,--

"Come, come," again, and then,--

"Tut, tut!"

And all-of-a-sudden Fatty let go of his coat, and Jehosophat found

himself on his feet and on his way to the platform.

He wanted to take a little of the glass of water that stood by the

Presidentboardeducation--just one little sip--for his throat felt so

dry and his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth. But he couldn't.

He made the fine bow all right, and Mother looked at Father as much as

to say,--

[Illustration: "But then Jehosophat just had to look at Fatty, and

Fatty had just put a peanut up to his mouth--as a sort of a signal, I

guess--"]

"There, I knew our boy could do it."

And wonderfully he got through the first line,--"The boy stood on the

burning deck."

But then he just had to look at Fatty, and Fatty had just put a peanut

up to his mouth--as a sort of signal, I guess.

"The boy stood on the burning deck," repeated Jehosophat, forgetting

the next line, and so having to stick to the first. He couldn't think

of anything but Fatty's grinning mouth and that peanut.

"The boy stood on the burning deck," he called, louder than before.

"The boy stood on the burning deck," still louder.

"Yes, yes, my little man," said the Presidentboardeducation, still

with that smile that Jehosophat hated so, and before he knew it he was

shouting right back at the spectacles:--

"Eating peanuts by the peck.

His father called 'e wouldngo

_Causehelovedispeanutsso!"_

Yes sir, he shouted the last line oh, so loud, like a little bull,

right in the Presidentboardeducation's face. And the

Presidentboardeducation was so startled that he almost knocked the

pitcher of water off the table. And the teacher's glasses fell off her

nose, and she seemed to be unable to find them in her embarrassment--and

then--the whole audience roared till the walls of the little Red

Schoolhouse echoed to their laughter, and Jehosophat saw Fatty slapping

his fat legs in delight.

Meanwhile, Jehosophat wasn't losing any time. He just hurried to the

window, climbed up on the seat, then on the sill, and dropped on the

soft grass below, and ran up the road towards home, just as fast as he

could travel.

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