We won't have any too much time in New York. You boys
can go with me if you like."
Glad of the opportunity, the boys finished their dinner quickly and
were soon whirling over the hard clay road behind their father's
span of spirited horses.
"I've decided to give each of you two hundred and fifty dollars,"
said Mr. Alden, as though expressing his thoughts out loud.
"Phew! Two hundred and fifty dollars! That's more money than I ever
had all at once," exclaimed Tom in delight. "Think of having all
that to spend, Larry."
"But you mustn't spend it all," warned their father. "I was going
to say when you interrupted, Tom, that out of this money you must
pay your railroad tickets, for your berths to sleep in, and for
your meals. These things will amount to about seventy-five
dollars, I should think."
"But that will still leave us one hundred and seventy-five
dollars," declared Tom.
"True enough, but don't forget it will cost seventy-five dollars to
get back. If I were you, when you get to the ranch, I would give
the money for your return tickets to Mr. Wilder. He'll keep it for
you, so you'll be sure not to spend it.
"It's a thing you ought always to remember when you take a trip of
any distance--always save enough out of your money to carry you
back home"
The boys promised to do as their father suggested, and the farmer
continued:
"This will be your first experience with the world, and I don't
want you to forget the things your mother and I have taught you.
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