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CHAPTER XIV. THE NIGHT-SCHOOL.

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j ack found that, as he expected, his friends harry shepherd, bill cummings, and fred wood, would be glad to attend a night-school, and to work in earnest; for the example of what jack had done for himself, even so far as they knew, had excited a strong desire for improvement among them. they, however, were doubtful as to others, and agreed that it would not do to propose it in a straightforward manner, but that a good deal of careful management would be necessary.

jack, it was arranged, should open the subject after leading up to it carefully. harry should be the first to consent, bill cummings was to give in his adhesion when he saw signs of wavering among the others, and fred wood to delay his until a moment when his coming forward would be useful.

the following saturday, when many of them were always together, should be the occasion, and fred wood was to lead up to the matter by asking jack [pg 135]some questions as to the relative bigness of the earth and the sun.

saturday came, the lads gathered in a field which belonged to the vaughan, and upon which a great tip of rubbish and shale was gradually encroaching. here choosing sides they played at rounders for a couple of hours, and then flung themselves down on the grass. some of them lighted pipes, and all enjoyed the quiet of the fine autumn evening.

presently fred wood artfully fired off the questions he had prepared, which jack answered.

"what a sight o' things thou know'st, jack!" bill cummings said.

"i don't know much yet, bill, but i hopes to know a goodish deal some day."

"and thou really lik'st reading, jack? i hate it," john jordan said.

"i didn't like it ower much at first," jack answered, "but as i got on i liked it more and more. i wish you chaps had the chances i had. it isn't every one who would take the pains wi' a fellow as merton took wi' me."

"what ud be t' good o't?" john jordan asked. "i doan't see no good in knowing that t' sun be a hundred thousand times as big as t' world."

"there's use in a great deal o' what one gets to know, though," jack said; "not so much now as some day, maybe. a chap as has some sort o' edication has chances over another o' being chosen as a viewer or an oversman."

[pg 136]

"oh! that's what thou be'est looking forward to, jack, eh? well there's summat in that, and i shouldna' wonder if we see thee that some day; but we can't all be oversmen."

"not in the vaughan," jack said; "but there's plenty o' other pits, and a chap as has got his head screwed on straight, and can write well and figure a bit, and have read up his work, may always look forward to getting a step up wherever he goes. besides, look at the difference it makes to the pleasures o' life. what has a man got to do who ain't learnt to be fond o' reading? nowt but to go to t' public to spend his evenings and drink away his earnings. so 'ee goes on, and his woife doan't care about taking pains about a house when t' maister ain't never at home but to his meals, and his children get to look for him coming home drunk and smashing the things, and when he gets old he's just a broken-down drunkard, wi'out a penny saved, and nowt but the poorhouse before him. now, that's the sort o' life o' a man who can't read, or can't read well enough to take pleasure in it, has before him. that is so, bean't it?"

there was a long silence; all the lads knew that the picture was a true one.

"now look at t'other side," jack went on; "look at merton. he didn't get moore pay a week than a pitman does; look how he lived, how comfortable everything was! what a home that ud be for a man to go back to after his work was done! noice furni[pg 137]ture, a wife looking forward neat and tidy to your coming hoam for the evening. your food all comfortable, the kids clean and neat, and delighted to see feyther home."

there was again a long silence.

"where be the girls to make the tidy wife a' cooming from, i wonder?" john jordan said; "not in stokebridge, i reckon!"

"the lasses take mostly after the lads," jack said. "if we became better they'd be ashamed to lag behind. mrs. dodgson, the new schoolmaister's wife, told me t'other day she thought o' opening a sort o' night class for big girls, to teach 'em sewing, and making their own clothes, and summat about cooking, and such like."

"that would be summat like," said harry shepherd, who saw that his opportunity had come. "i wonder whether t' maister would open a night-school for us; i'd go for one, quick enough. i doan't know as i've rightly thought it over before, but now ye puts it in that way, jack, there be no doubt i' my moind that i should; it would be a heap better to get some larning, and to live like a decent kind o' chap."

"i doan't know," john jordan said; "it moight be better, but look what a lot o' work one ud have to do."

"well, john, i always finds plenty o' time for play," jack said. "you could give an hour a day to it, and now the winter's coming on you'd be main glad sometimes as you'd got summat to do. i should ha' [pg 138]to talk to the schoolmaister a bit. i doan't know as he'd be willing to give up his time of an evening two or three evenings a week, say two, when he's been at work all day. it be a good deal to ask a man, that is."

"it be, surely," harry said; "but what a sight o' good it would do, and if his woife be willing to give oop her time to the girls, maybe he would do as much for us." there was a pause again. several of the lads looked irresolute.

"well," bill cummings said, "i be ready for another if some more of 'ee will join't." the example was contagious. four others agreed to join.

"come," harry shepherd said, "it bean't no use if jack can't tell schoolmaister that a dozen o' us will come in ef he will open a school two nights a week. you'll join, woan't you, fred wood?"

"oi allers hated my books," fred said, "and used to be bottom o' class. it ain't as i doan't believe what jack simpson says; there be no doubt as it would be a sight better look-out if one got to be fond o' books, and such loike. i doan't believe as ever i shall be, but i doan't mind giving it a trial for six months, and if at the end o' that time i doan't like it, why i jacks it oop."

the adhesion of this seemingly reluctant recruit settled the matter. even john jordan yielded upon the same terms, and the whole party, fifteen in number, put down their names, and jack simpson undertook to speak to mr dodgson.

[pg 139]

"see how we shall get laughed at," john jordan said. "why, we shall get made fun o' by the whole place."

"let 'em laugh," jack said, "they won't laugh long. i never was laughed at, and why should you be? they canna call us jennies, for we sixteen will play any sixteen wi'in five miles round, at any game they like, or fight 'em if it comes to that. we has only got to stick together. i sha'n't be one of the night-school, but i am one wi' you, and we'll just stick together. don't let us mind if they do laugh; if they go on at it, and i doubt they will, just offer to fight anyone your own size, and if he be bigger than you like i'll take him in hand."

"that's it," harry shepherd said enthusiastically; "we'll stick together, and you see how we'll get on; and look here, i vote we each pay threepence a week, that will get us a room at two bob, and candles. then we can work a' night wi'out being disturbed."

"this be a good idea o' thine, harry. i'll give my threepence a week as well as the rest, and i'll come in on the nights when you don't go to school and help any that wants it."

"yes," bill cummings said, "and we'll send round challenges to the other pits to play football and rounders. i vote we call ourselves the 'bull-dogs,' and jack shall be our captain."

the proposition was carried with unanimity, and the "bull-dogs" became a body from that time. [pg 140]harry was appointed treasurer, and the first week's subscriptions were paid forthwith, and an hour later a room was hired.

"hullo!" fred wood said, as they poured in and took possession; "we forgot furniture. we must have a table and some benches."

"it is the captain's duty to provide furniture," jack said. "i will get a big table and some benches on monday, and then we'll draw up rules and get 'em framed and hung over the fireplace, then we shall be all in order."

nothing could have been more happy than this plan of starting a club; it gave all the members a lively interest in the matter, and united them by a bond which would keep the lazy and careless from hanging back, and it was quite with a sense of excitement that they met on the monday evening.

jack had got a large table and some benches. inkstands, slates, paper, and pencils were on the table, and four candles were burning. he took the place of honour at the head of the table, and the others, much pleased with the appearance of the room, took their seats round the table.

"in the first place," jack said, striking the table with his fist to call for order, "i have to report to you that i ha' seen the schoolmaister, and he says that he will willingly give two hours two nights a week to teaching the 'bull-dogs.'"

this announcement was received with great ap[pg 141]plause, for the lads had all become deeply interested in the matter.

"he says tuesdays and fridays will suit him, from seven till nine; and i have, in your name, accepted with very many thanks his offer; for, lads, it be no light thing that a man who has been all day teaching, should give up two evenings a week to help us on, and that wi'out charge or payment."

"that's so, jack!" fred wood said. "i voate we pass a vote o' thanks to mr. dodgson."

there was a chorus of approval.

"someone ha' got to second that proposal," jack said; "we must do things in the proper form."

"i second it," john jordan said.

"very well," jack said, "are you all agreed?" "all." "very well, then, i'll write that out neatly in this book i ha' bought to keep the records o' the club, and i'll send a copy to mr. dodgson; i'm sure he will be pleased. i had best act as secretary as well as captain at present, till one o' you gets on wi' his writing and can take it off my hands. now we must draw out our rules. first, we must put down that the following are the original members of the bull-dog club. then, that the objects of the club are to improve ourselves, and to make decent men o' ourselves. next, to stick together in a body and to play all sorts o' games against any other set. all that's been agreed, ain't it?"

there were cries of "ay, ay," and jack wrote down the items on the sheet o' paper before him.

[pg 142]

"now about new members. do we mean to keep it to ourselves, or to let in other chaps?"

"keep it to ourselves," shouted several.

"well, i dunno," harry shepherd said; "if this is going to do us as much good as we hopes, and think it is, would it be right to keep the chaps o' the place out? o' course we wouldn't go beyond stokebridge, but we might keep it to that."

the point was hotly debated, the majority being in favour of confining the club to its present members; some saying that if it were opened the original members would be swamped by numbers, and that their bond of union would be broken.

when all had spoken jack simpson said:

"i think we might go between both opinions. if we were to limit the club to twenty-four members, this room would just about hold 'em. we would only elect one each week, so as to have time to make a good choice. any member who broke the rules or made himself unpleasant would be expelled, and so we should see in a while all the young chaps o' t' village wanting to join, and it would get to be looked upon as a feather in a chap's cap to belong to it."

this proposal was agreed to unanimously.

"now the next rule i propose," jack said, "is that this room is to be used from seven to nine for work. no talking to be allowed. arter nine, books to be put away and pipes to be lit by them as smoke, and to talk till ten. i ha' been talking to the woman o' the house, [pg 143]and she will supply cups o' coffee or tea at a penny a piece between nine and ten."

this rule was agreed to without a dissentient voice.

"now," jack said, "i doan't know as you'll all like the next rule i ha' to propose, but i do think it is a needful one. that is that no swearing or bad language be used in this room. a fine of a penny being inflicted for each time the rule be broken."

there was a dead silence.

"you see," jack said, "you will all be fined a few times at first, but this money will go to the club fund, and will help up to get fires i' winter. you'll soon break yourselves of it, it be only a trick. i did. mr. merton told me that it was a bad habit and horrible to decent people. i said i could never break myself o't. he said if i fined myself a penny every time i did it, and put it in the poor box o' sunday, i should soon get out o' t'way. well, the first day cost me thirteen pence, the next fourpence, and afterwards it was only a penny now and then. first and last it didn't cost me half a crown, and you never hear me swear or use bad language now. come, bull-dogs, this will be the first step toward improving yourselves, and when you find how easy it be to do wi'out it here, you will soon do wi'out it outside."

the rule was finally agreed to, but during the first week it carried a good deal of heart-burning in the club. one of the members left altogether, but the rest [pg 144]soon found that the fines, which had been so alarming for the first day or two, dwindled down.

it cost the bull-dogs collectively over three pounds to cure themselves of using bad language, and the fines kept them in firing, paper, pens, and ink all the winter.

on the evening after the opening of the club-room the whole party accompanied by jack went to the night-school. they looked rather shamefaced as they tramped in, but jack introduced them one by one to the master, who with a few cordial words put them at their ease. for the first night he contented himself by finding out how much each knew, how much he remembered of what he had formerly heard. for the last half hour he gave them a short lecture on geography, drawing a map on the black-board, taking a traveller from place to place, and telling them what he saw there. then he set them each a task to be learned and a few sums to be done by the following friday, and they returned to the club-room greatly pleased with the first night's lessons.

it was not always so light, but the lads were in earnest and really worked hard. jack visited the room on the off nights, explained questions they did not understand, and after nine o'clock generally read aloud for half an hour while they smoked; that is to say, he read short sentences and then one or other read them after him, jack correcting mistakes in dialect and pronunciation.

mr. merton had indeed been a friend to jack simp[pg 145]son, but there was another friend to whom, according to his promise, jack reported his doings, not telling everything, perhaps, for jack was not very apt to talk or write about himself; but once a year he sent a letter in reply to a long and wise one which he received from his friend the artist, according to their agreement, for jack had not "given up."

before the end of a month mr. dodgson wrote to mr. merton, saying that, thanks to jack, the night-school was a great success, that the lads all behaved extremely well, and were making really surprising efforts to improve themselves. he augured great things for the village from the movement.

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