Charles having been weaned
from his sisters' care began to associate with boys his age.
This was so much different from hanging out with females all the time.
His brothers didn't have much interest in him for he was "the brat" as far as they were concerned.
Charles was so much younger
than his older siblings that it seemed he didn't even belong to the family.
Something else that only exacerbated
the situation was the mother was always busy, and he had depended on his
sisters to care for him, but now they were doing their own thing, and the
father's business took most of Dad’s attention.
One thing he found out rather
quickly was that it is very easy to get into a fight with other boys, and it was
painful at the same time.
It surprised him how hard these eleven and twelve year old boys could hit.
It surprised him how hard these eleven and twelve year old boys could hit.
Something else he didn't
understand was how they could hit him three times before he could hit them once
and not very hard at that.
He went and talked to his brothers
but they were of little help except one of them told him to go down to where
the boxers train, and make friends with some of them. They could show him how
to defend himself.
Another said to go down to
where the sailors hang out when waiting for a job, and they could teach him all
of the dirty tricks.
Charles was getting whipped
everyday as part of payment for hanging out with the boys at school. He decided
he needed to go to the boxing gym and to the docks for he didn't know how much
more of this treatment he could handle.
His parents gave him a good
allowance each week as a substitute for the father not taking time to be with
him. This came in handy for his boxing lessons.
Each time he saw either one of these groups at the docks or at the gym he brought with him some kind of treat they would enjoy and he quickly became friends with several of them.
He found that a bottle of rum
and a keg of ale every so often endeared him to them.
It wasn't long before he
learned how not to get hit so often, and give twice back what he received. He
found that some of the bigger kids could be handled with some of the dirty
stuff the sailors had taught him.
He didn't like the training
and exercise he had to do, but he decided it was better to exercise than to be
trounced and having to heal.
His Father's prime interest
in Charles lay in how he was doing in English, Math and public speaking. Dad had already bought him some basic law
books and expected him to spend some time reading each night.
Charles thought, “At least
Dad is showing some interest in me in stead of ignoring me.”
When he wasn't too beat up,
Charles still showed interest in girls, and since his boxing skills had greatly
improved, he seldom had any disagreements with the boys at school that might
lead to altercations.
Eggs in Basket courtesy photobucket |
Charles still liked the girl
his sisters had picked out for him but they teased him by saying; when it comes
to girls now, don't put all your eggs in one basket.
He wasn't sure what they
meant by that, but by the way they laughed at him he was convinced it wasn't
good and there must be some hidden meaning.
To be Continued
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