On counting up the loads which it had taken to do this work, Rollo's father found that he owed Rollo twenty-three cents, and James twenty-one. The reason why Rollo had earned the most was because, at one time, James said he was tired, and must rest, and, while he was resting, Rollo went on wheeling.
James seemed rather sorry that he had not got as many cents as Rollo.
"I wish I had not stopped to rest," said he.
"I wish so too," said Rollo; "but I will give you two of my cents, and then I shall have only twenty-one, like you."
"Shall we be alike then?"
"Yes," said Rollo; "for, you see, two cents taken away from twenty-three, leaves twenty-one, which is just as many as you have."
"Yes, but then I shall have more. If you give me two, I shall have twenty-three."
"So you will," said Rollo; "I did not think of that."
The boys paused at this unexpected difficulty; at last, Rollo said he might give his two cents back to his father, and then they should have both alike.
Just then the boys heard some one calling,
"Rollo!"
Rollo looked up, and saw his mother at the chamber window. She was sitting there at work, and had heard their conversation.
"What, mother?" said Rollo.
"You might give him one of yours, and then you will both have twenty-two."
They thought that this would be a fine plan, and wondered why they had not thought of it before. A few days afterwards, they decided to buy two little shovels with their money, one for each, so that they might shovel sand and gravel easier than with the wooden shovels that Jonas made.