Chapter Two

''So Master Abel, we have a list and must prepare your trunk for your school,'' he walks over to his bookshelf, ''It says here that you are allowed to take up to 4 books so you are not bored whilst you are not doing lessons. So pick 4 of your favorite books.''

Abel then stood up from his bed and stands next to Abraham, ''I choose Oliver Twist, A Christmas Carol, Bleak House and Martin Chuzzlewit. And yes I know it is all Charles Dickens but he is my favorite author and he can never be replaced.''

''Alright then. Now we need your socks since it is cold there.''

''But Abraham! We have servants and maids to do this job. Why do I have to do it?''

''Because Young Master you need to because whilst you are at boarding school, no servant will be helping you with all of this. You would be doing this by yourself.''

''I refuse to help!'' he then screams, ''Maids!''

The maids rushes in looking confused, ''Pack my trunk. I want it done before bedtime.''

They chorus, ''Yes Master Abel.'' They got busy looking at the list and started packing.

''Abraham if you can excuse me I will be with the horses outside.'' And with that he left.