Used to chum with us." Joe pictured the scene proudly.

Then he softened at the thought of his mother worrying, but hardened again at the recollection of his father.
Not that his father was not good and kind; but he did not understand boys, Joe thought.

That was where the trouble lay.

Only that morning he had said that the world was n't a play-ground, and that the boys who thought it was were liable to make sore mistakes and be glad to get home again.
Well, _he_ knew that there was plenty of hard work and rough experience in the world; but _he_ also thought boys had some rights.

He 'd show him he could take care of himself; and, anyway, he could write home after he got settled down to his new life..