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A few days after, my most sensitive toe was trampled
on rather heavily as I sat reading on the top of a bus. I
looked
up with some anger and more agony, and saw my
friend of the cheerful countenance. "Sorry, sir," he said.
"I know these are heavy boots. Got'em because my own
feet get trod on so much, and now I'm treading on other
people's. Hope I didn't hurt you, sir." He had hurt me but
he was so nice about it that I assured him he hadn't. After
this I began to observe him whenever I boarded his bus,
and found a curious pleasure in the constant good-nature
of his bearing. He seemed to have an inexhaustible
fund of patience and a gift for making his passengers
comfortable. I noticed that if it was raining he would
run up the stairs to give someone the tip that there was
"room inside”. With old people he was as considerate as
a son, and with children as solicitous as a father. He had
evidently a peculiarly warm place in his heart for young
people, and always indulged in some merry jest with them.
If he had a blind man on board it was not enough to set
him down safely on the pavement. He would call to Bill
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