The Young Outlaw: or, Adrift in the Streets. Horatio Alger Jr.

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feel bad," said Sam.

      "Are you in pain?"

      "Yes, I've got a good deal of pain."

      "Whereabouts?"

      Sam placed his hand on his stomach, and looked sad.

      "Yes, I know exactly what is the matter with you," said the deacon's wife.

      "Then you know a good deal," thought Sam, "for I don't know of anything at all myself."

      This was what he thought, but he said, "Do you?"

      "Oh, yes; I've had a good deal of experience. I know what is good for you."

      Sam looked curiously at the cup.

      "What is it?" he asked.

      "It's hot tea; it's very healin'."

      Sam supposed it to be ordinary tea, and he had no objection to take it. But when he put it to his lips there was something about the odor that did not please him.

      "It doesn't smell good," he said, looking up in the face of Mrs.

      Hopkins.

      "Medicine generally doesn't," she said, quietly.

      "I thought it was tea," said Sam.

      "So it is; it is wormwood-tea."

      "I don't think I shall like it," hesitated Sam.

      "No matter if you don't, it will do you good," said Mrs. Hopkins.

      Sam tasted it, and his face assumed an expression of disgust.

      "I can't drink it," he said.

      "You must," said Mrs. Hopkins, firmly.

      "I guess I'll get well without," said our hero, feeling that he was in a scrape.

      "No, you won't. You're quite unwell. I can see it by your face."

      "Can you?" said Sam, beginning to be alarmed about his health.

      "You must take this tea," said the lady, firmly.

      "I'd rather not."

      "That's neither here nor there. The deacon needs you well, so you can go to work, and this will cure you as quick as anything."

      "Suppose it doesn't?" said Sam.

      "Then I shall bring you up some castor-oil in two hours."

      Castor-oil! This was even worse than wormwood-tea, and Sam's heart sank within him.

      "The old woman's too much for me," he thought, with a sigh.

      "Come, take the tea," said Mrs. Hopkins. "I can't wait here all day."

      Thus adjured, Sam made a virtue of necessity, and, shutting his eyes, gulped down the wormwood. He shuddered slightly when it was all done, and his face was a study.

      "Well done!" said Mrs. Hopkins. "It's sure to do you good."

      "I think I'd have got well without," said Sam. "I'm afraid it won't agree with me."

      "If it don't," said Mrs. Hopkins, cheerfully, "I'll try some castor-oil."

      "I guess I won't need it," said Sam, hastily.

      "It was awful," said Sam to himself, as his nurse left him alone. "I'd rather hoe potatoes than take it again. I never see such a terrible old woman. She would make me do it, when I wasn't no more sick than she is."

      Mrs. Hopkins smiled to herself as she went downstairs.

      "Served him right," she said to herself. "I'll l'arn him to be sick.

      Guess he won't try it again very soon."

      Two hours later Mrs. Hopkins presented herself at Sam's door. He had been looking out of the window; but he bundled into bed as soon as he heard her. Appearances must be kept up.

      "How do you feel now, Sam?" asked Mrs. Hopkins.

      "A good deal better," said Sam, surveying in alarm a cup of some awful decoction in her hand.

      "Do you feel ready to go to work again?"

      "Almost," said Sam, hesitating.

      "The wormwood-tea did you good, it seems; but you're not quite well yet."

      "I'll soon be well," said Sam, hastily.

      "I mean you shall be," said his visitor. "I've brought you some more medicine."

      "Is it tea?"

      "No, castor-oil."

      "I don't need it," said Sam, getting up quickly. "I'm well."

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