Joes Luck

Joe's Luck

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Title: Joe's Luck Always Wide Awake
Author: Horatio Alger, Jr.
Release Date: July 5, 2004 [EBook #12823]
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JOE'S LUCK
OR
ALWAYS WIDE AWAKE

BY
HORATIO ALGER, JR.

AUTHOR OF
"TONY THE TRAMP," "SLOW AND SURE," "THE CASH BOY,"
"MAKING HIS WAY," "JACK'S WARD," "DO AND DARE,"
"FACING THE WORLD," "STRONG AND STEADY," "STRIVE
AND SUCCEED," ETC.

NEW YORK
THE NEW YORK BOOK COMPANY
1913

JOE'S LUCK
CHAPTER I
INTRODUCES JOE
"Come here, you Joe, and be quick about it!"
The boy addressed, a stout boy of fifteen, with an honest, sun-browned
face, looked calmly at the speaker.
"What's wanted?" he asked.
"Brush me off, and don't be all day about it!" said Oscar Norton
impatiently.
Joe's blue eyes flashed indignantly at the tone of the other.

"You can brush yourself off," he answered independently.
"What do you mean by your impudence?" demanded Oscar angrily.
"Have you turned lazy all at once?"
"No," said Joe firmly, "but I don't choose to be ordered round by you."
"What's up, I wonder? Ain't you our servant?"
"I am not your servant, though your father is my employer."
"Then you are bound to obey me--his son."
"I don't see it."
"Then you'd better, if you know what's best for yourself. Are you going
to brush me off?"
"No."
"Look out! I can get my father to turn you off."
"You may try if you want to."
Oscar, much incensed, went to his father to report Joe's insubordination.
While he is absent, a few words of explanation will enlighten the reader
as to Joe's history and present position.
Joe Mason was alone in the world. A year previous he had lost his
father, his only remaining parent, and when the father's affairs were
settled and funeral expenses paid there was found to be just five dollars
left, which was expended for clothing for Joe.
In this emergency Major Norton, a farmer and capitalist, offered to
provide Joe with board and clothes and three months' schooling in the
year in return for his services. As nothing else offered, Joe accepted,
but would not bind himself for any length of time. He was free to go
whenever he pleased.

Now there were two disagreeable things in Joe's new place. The first
was the parsimony of Major Norton, who was noted for his stingy
disposition, and the second was the overbearing manners of Oscar, who
lost no opportunity to humiliate Joe and tyrannize over him so far as
Joe's independent spirit would allow. It happened, therefore, that Joe
was compelled to work hard, while the promised clothing was of the
cheapest and shabbiest description. He was compelled to go to school
in patched shoes and a ragged suit, which hurt his pride as he compared
himself with Oscar, who was carefully and even handsomely dressed.
Parsimonious as his father was, he was anxious that his only boy
should appear to advantage.
On the very day on which our story begins Oscar had insulted Joe in a
way which excited our hero's bitter indignation.
This is the way it happened:
Joe, who was a general favorite on account of his good looks and
gentlemanly manners, and in spite of his shabby attire, was walking
home with Annie Raymond, the daughter of the village physician,
when Oscar came up.
He was himself secretly an admirer of the young lady, but had never
received the least encouragement from her. It made him angry to see
his father's drudge walking on equal terms with his own favorite, and
his coarse nature prompted him to insult his enemy.
"Miss Raymond," he said, lifting his hat mockingly, "I congratulate you
on the beau you have picked up."
Annie Raymond fully appreciated his meanness, and answered calmly:
"I accept your congratulations, Mr. Norton."
This answer made Oscar angry and led him to go further than he
otherwise would.
"You must be hard up for an escort, when you accept such a ragamuffin

as Joe Mason."
Joe flushed with anger.
"Oscar Norton, do you mean to insult Miss Raymond or me," he
demanded.
"So you are on your high horse!" said Oscar sneeringly.
"Will you answer my question?"
"Yes, I will. I certainly don't mean to insult Miss Raymond, but I
wonder at her taste in choosing my father's hired boy to walk with."
"I am not