Peter Biddulph | Page 4

while I worked my way straight on to where the boat had been. I had
begun to think that I must have passed it, when I saw something glitter

in a little pool of water just under a large stone. I stooped down, and to
my joy I found that it was the gold ring. My first impulse was to sing
out, but then it struck me that I might run some chance of being robbed
of my treasure, and that it would be a just punishment to the naughty
boys to keep them still hunting for it; so, instead of saying anything
about the matter, I pretended to be groping on as before, and at last, on
getting near the shore, I exclaimed that there was no chance of any one
finding it that night, and that I should go home. On getting on shore I
ran as fast as my legs would carry me, eager to give my charitable
friends an account of my good fortune, but with regard to the ring I said
not a word. The instinctive caution I possessed taught me that it would
be wiser to say nothing, even to them, about it. I told them, as was the
case, that the money had been given to me by the gentlemen for
repeating poetry to them.
We had a capital supper that night, the best I had ever enjoyed; and
giving my wealth to my friends to keep for me, I set off the next
morning, my heart beating high with satisfaction, to restore the ring to
Mr Wells.
I found his house without much difficulty, although I had never been in
that part of London before, but my wits were not at fault on this
occasion more than on any other. A domestic opened the door, whom I
at first took to be a very great lord, for I had seldom before seen a
livery servant; but when he told me that his master was not at home,
and he could not say when he would return, and without deigning any
further answer slammed the door in my face, I guessed who he was. I
accordingly sat down on the steps to wait patiently for the return of Mr
Wells. As I had been thinking all night long of my good fortune, I had
not slept a wink, and it was therefore not surprising that I fell very fast
asleep where I sat. How long I thus remained dreaming of the events of
the previous day I do not know, when I was awaked by the sound of a
kind voice in my ear, and opening my eyes I saw Mr Wells standing
before me.
"Ah, my little poet!" he exclaimed; "you here already!"
"Yes, sir," I answered, jumping up; "and I have found your ring, and

brought it to you too."
"Have you indeed? That is more than I expected," he replied. "But
come in, and you can then give me the ring, and tell me something
about yourself."
So I went into his house, and he was evidently pleased when he saw the
ring, which I had washed and wrapped up carefully in a bit of rag, and
it looked clean and bright. He then took me into the parlour, where two
ladies were sitting at breakfast, where he made me join them, all untidy
as I was, at their meal; after which he desired me to give a full account
of myself, and to recite some more poetry, all of which I did,
apparently much to the satisfaction of the party present.
"'Twere a pity for the child to grow up neglected and uncared for, as
will probably be his fate, till he becomes in no way superior to the
uncultivated, ignorant men among whom he will be doomed to live,"
observed one of the ladies to Mr Wells, who was, I found, his wife.
"Can you do anything for him?"
"I was thinking on the subject, my love," answered Mr Wells. "The
question in my mind is, `In what position shall he be placed?'"
"Oh, my dear, that is very easy," replied the lady, in an eager tone;
"send him to a good school, and then make him one of your clerks."
"That might not prove a real kindness after all," said her husband; "he
has already, by his own exertions and good conduct, made one step up
the ladder, and I think it will be wiser to leave him to work his own
way upward. He will then be less liable to slip down again. I will keep
an eye on him, and give him advice when he requires it."
This I believe he said for my benefit, that I might not fancy that I had
nothing further to do