Now he decidedly closed it and laid it aside . `` No , no , you 're not going away before you take a cup of tea with the old man , '' he protested . `` I could n't hear to that -- could you , Matey ? The life-book will keep , I reckon . I 've waited for it this many a year . I can wait a little longer while I 'm enjoying my friends . '' Captain Jim moved about getting his kettle on to boil , and setting out his bread and butter . Despite his excitement he did not move with his old briskness . His movements were slow and halting . But the girls did not offer to help him . They knew it would hurt his feelings . `` You just picked the right evening to visit me , '' he said , producing a cake from his cupboard . `` Leetle Joe 's mother sent me down a big basket full of cakes and pies today . A blessing on all good cooks , says I. Look at this purty cake , all frosting and nuts . ` Tai n't often I can entertain in such style . Set in , girls , set in ! We 'll ` tak a cup o ' kindness yet for auld lang syne . ' '' The girls `` set in '' right merrily . The tea was up to Captain Jim 's best brewing . Little Joe 's mother 's cake was the last word in cakes ; Captain Jim was the prince of gracious hosts , never even permitting his eyes to wander to the corner where the life-book lay , in all its bravery of green and gold .
But when his door finally closed behind Anne and Leslie they knew that he went straight to it , and as they walked home they pictured the delight of the old man poring over the printed pages wherein his own life was portrayed XXXXX all the charm and color of reality itself .
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