Then he was clever in a good many other ways.

He had an ear for music, played (nothing else was within his reach) the concertina, sang a lively song with uncommon melodiousness--a gift much appreciated at the meetings of a certain Mutual Benefit Club, to which his father had paid a weekly subscription, without fail, through all adversities.

In the regular departments of learning Bob had never shown any particular aptitude; he wrote and read decently, but his speech, as you have had occasion for observing, was not marked by refinement, and for books he had no liking.

His father, unfortunately, had spoilt him, just as he had spoilt Clara.

Being of the nobly independent sex, between fifteen and sixteen he practically free himself from parental control.