“No, sir,” Jack answered quickly.  “It will not be at all like a pawnbroker’s shop.  Bell will send a pile of things.  I know her, and Miss Smith is to be there in the evening, and it’s going to be a great success.”

“I see,” and Howard laughed immoderately.  “It is going to be a great success because Miss Smith is to be there.  Is she for sale, and how is she going?  Are we to take her in a hand chair, as we carried her that night in the rain?”

“No, sir!” Jack answered, “I am to wheel her and have heaps of fun, while you mope at home.”

Howard thought it very doubtful whether he should mope at home.  It would be worth something to see Jack wheeling Eloise, and worth a good deal more to see her, as he knew she would look flushed and timid and beautiful, with all the strangers around her.  He had not felt much interest in the Rummage.  Old clothes were not to his fancy, but he had promised a pair of half-worn boots to Ruby Ann, who had cornered him on the street, and wrung from him not only his boots, but half a dozen or more of the fifty neckties she heard he had strung on a wire around his room, so as to have them handy when he wanted to choose one to wear.  Neckties were his weakness, and he never saw one which pleased him without buying it, and his tailor had orders to notify him of the last fashion as it came out.  It was quite a wrench to part with any of them, but as some were passee he promised them to Ruby, but told her he hardly thought he should attend the sale.  Now, however, he changed his mind.  Eloise’s presence would make a vast difference, and he should go; and he thought of a second pair of boots, and possibly a vest and a few more neckties he might add to the pile which he had heard from Peter was to be sent the next day from the Crompton House to the Rummage.

CHAPTER XIII

GETTING READY FOR THE RUMMAGE SALE

Never had District No. 5 been so stirred on the subject of any public entertainment as on the Rummage Sale.  It was something entirely new and unique, and the whole neighborhood entered into it with great enthusiasm.  Between the little village by the sea, which numbered about two thousand, and the radius known as District No. 5, which could not boast half that number, there was a kind of rivalry, the district claiming that it excelled the village in the quality of its inhabitants, if not in quantity.  Its people were mostly well educated and intelligent, and they had Col.  Crompton, with his fine house and grounds.  He was gouty and rheumatic and past his prime it was true, but he was still a power among them, and they were proud of him and proud of themselves, and delighted that they had been the first to carry out the idea of a Rummage Sale, which had been brought to them by a visitor from western New York, who explained its workings, and gave almost fabulous accounts of the money made by such sales.  The village had intended to have one, but District No. 5 was ahead, with the result that many of the villagers joined in, glad to be rid of articles which had been stowed away as useless.