enry was wrong. In disputes, it almost
always happens that both boys are wrong. Lucy stood by, looking
distressed. She was very sorry to have any disputing about the cabinet.
"O, never mind, Henry," said she; "let him move them. Jonas will put
them all right afterwards."
"No," said Rollo, "I am going to keep the cabinet myself."
This was not at all like Rollo, to be so unreasonable and angry. But
Henry's roughness had irritated and vexed him, and that, in connection
with his own determination to keep the charge of his cabinet, had got
him into a very wrong state of mind.
Lucy did not know what to do. She walked slowly along to the door, and
after standing there a moment, while Rollo was at work upon the
cabinet, she said,
"O, here comes Jonas, now."
James and Henry ran to the door, and, as they saw Jonas walking up the
lane, they ran towards him, followed by Lucy, and they all began eagerly
to tell him about the society, and about his having been chosen cabinet
keeper. Lucy came up to them before they had finished their account; and
as they had all turned round when they met Jonas, they came walking
along together towards the house. James and Henry talked very fast and
eagerly. They told Jonas about the society, and about their having
chosen Mary president, and Lucy secretary, and him cabinet keeper. When
they had finished their account, Lucy added, in a desponding tone,
"Only Rollo says _he_ means to be cabinet keeper."
"Does he?" said Jonas.
"Yes," replied Henry. "He says you made the cabinet for him, and he
_will_ have it."
"O, well," said Jonas, "let him be cabinet keeper; he will make a very
good cabinet keeper."
"No," said James, "we want you to be cabinet keeper. We chose you."
They saw Rollo at the door of the barn, looking at them, but not very
good-naturedly. When they came up, Lucy said,
"Come, Rollo, let Jonas be cabinet keeper; that's a good boy."
"No," said Rollo, "it's _my_ cabinet, and I mean to keep it myself."
"Then we won't help you get the curiosities," said Henry.
"I don't care," said Rollo.
"And we won't have any society," added James,--thinking that that threat
would compel Rollo to give up.
But Rollo only said,
"I don't care; I don't want any society. I can make a museum myself."
There is no doubt, but that many of the readers of this book will wonder
that Rollo should have acted in this manner. And yet they themselves act
in just such a way when they
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