Chapter 37

Frank sighed. “I wish I could speak another language.”

“I’ll teach you, if you’d like.”

“Would you, really? You’re a good friend, George.”

“We’re friends, then.” George stuck out his hand, and they shook on it.

It took longer than usual to finish caring for the horses, but they enjoyed the attention, and it was obvious Frank enjoyed the task, also.

Once they were done, they fed more carrots to the horses, and Frank practically wriggled with pleasure.

“I haveto persuade Father to let me have a horse!”

* * * *

George and Frank were sitting on the fence watching the horses as they grazed and talking about their schooling.

“I’m going to be a lawyer,” Frank said. “That’s what my father wants, and he has a practice lined up for me to clerk in when I finish with school.”

“Don’t you want to be a lawyer?”

“Excuse me?”

“You said it’s what your father wants.”