THE
PARTY
By Heidi
In Virginia
City there was a partyevening organised for all the inhabitants and those who
lived outside the city. The Ladies Society had taken the initiative to held a
great evening for everyone.
When Little
Joe came home with the invitations he was in avery good mood. Adam and Hoss
were busy at the yard and Mitch played at the porch with Cody.
“It is a pity that pa and Candy are away cause
guess three times what I got here with me”, said Little Joe.
“The post”,
said Adam.
“Wrong
answer”, said Little Joe.
“It won’t
be worth much”, said Hoss.
Little Joe
said, “What I have here are invitations for a party in Virginia City. Decent
clothes required.”
“Then at
least I can go because I always look perfect”, Adam reacted.
“Who must
babysit your son then? Hop Sing for sure?”, asked Little Joe.
“No, not al
all. I just take him along. How many invitations did you get?”, Adam asked.
“Four”,
Little Joe said amazed.
“You, Hoss
and I are three and Mitch is four”, his eldest brother explained.
“Geesh Joe,
I didn’t know that our brother could count to four already”, Hoss said
laughing.
“He has
learned that at the university in Boston”, Little Joe reacted.
“I can do
that but you don’t because you have never been to the university”, Adam said
dry.
“Is it
actually good for a five year old to go to a party? The Ladies Society has
arranged it”, Little Joe said seriously.
“Mitch has
been present at a party at the ranch often enough. He had always behaved very
well then so that will happen this time too. Besides, we are with him the whole
time”, said Adam.
“I hope
that there is enough to eat at that party or it won’t be my thing”, Hoss
replied to change the subject.
Adam and
Little Joe looked at each other laughing because they knew exactly how their
brother thought about food.
Because
Adam had gotten an invitation as well he felt obligated to go. In its own this wasn’t a problem if he
wasn’t the father of five year old Mitch. The boy was very attempting and
outspoken. Often enough Mitch had unwilling made an embarresment of Adam.
Though the eldest Cartwright boy loved his offspring too much to be able to
punish him. That was also the case for the other Cartwrights, Candy and Hop
Sing. Hereby Adam was never without a babysitter if necessary.
The evening
of the party.
The party
was being held at the International House.
“What is
that child doing here?”, Kate Smith asked amazed when the Cartwrights gave
their invitation to her.
“Pa ain’t here so that’s why Mitch had gotten his
invite. You can’t say
that he ins’t without a guide because he happens to be so”, said Adam.
“Hm, you
didn’t want to arrange a babysitter for him, did you?”, Kate asked snappy.
“He wanted
to come himself. You may never be able to babysit him. Although you were the
best babysitter in the world”, Adam reacted.
Kate was
boiling inside of furiousness and had to
let Mitch in. the woman knew how the Cartwrights were and gave in for that
reason.
The sphere
at the party was somehow tense. The brothers noticed that rights way when they
came in. Mitch sat on his father’s arm and looked around.
“Is Matthew
also coming with his parents?”, the boy asked after a while.
“I don’t
think so. Maybe his parents didn’t get an invitation. But we will entertain
ourselves anyway”, Adam replied.
Little Joe
and Hoss decided to walk around a bit while their brother and nephew kept a
table on hold. Now and then they nodded at a few fmilair faces but the party
wasn’t very amusing to the brothers.
“Have I
dressed up myself like a monkey for this fashionshow?”, Hoss asked indignant.
“I won’t
say anything”, was the comment of Little Joe.
“You better
be too”, said Hoss.
At the bar
they fetched something to drink for the four of them. They repeated this ritual
the whole evening.
After a few
hours Adam and Little Joe saw Hoss standing.
“Joe, shall
we play a joke on Hoss?”, Adam asked chcukled.
“What did
you have in mind then?”, Little Joe asked.
“Mitch
tells him that there are morsels but that they are invisble. Wanna bet that he
falls for it?”, Adam asked again.
His yougest
brother agreed.
“Kid, you know that Uncle Hoss always has an
appetite”, Adam said to his son.
Mitch nodded.
“Tell him
that there are morsels but that they are invisible. We stay by you”, his fathet
said.
The
youngest Cartwright walked delighted to his big Uncle, followed by his father
and other Uncle.
“Uncle
Hoss, have you already seen the delicious morsels?”, Mitch asked excited.
“Morsels?
Where are the morsels? I don’t see them at all”, Hoss said indignant.
“They are
invisible”, his nephew of five reacted.
Adam and
Little Joe were rolling on the floor laughing but Hoss thought it wasn’t funny.
“Very funny
Mitchy”, groaned Hoss.
Though he
couldn’t be and stay mad at his nephew.
“Shall we go
and get something to drink?”, Little Joe suggested.
This
suggestion felt good with everyone. Adam lifted up his son.
A stately
lady saw the Cartwrights coming to the bar. It was Miss Vera Stone. She wasn’t
already no fan of the Cartwrights but now not at all anymore.
“Vera,
because you are one of the organising parties can you tell us when the morsels
are on the way?
My little
brother slowly starts to get an appetite”, said Adam.
“They
mustn’t be on the way but here”, said Mitch.
Vera looked
at the Cartwrights being insulted.
“The snacks
arrive later on for to be consumed”, she answered.
“Later or
not al all?”, asked Little Joe.
“We have
organised the party according to a scheme and also decided when the snacks
come”, Vera replied.
“What are
sna...things?”, Mitch asked amazed.
“That are
morsels but then named a bit more stately”, Hoss replied.
The
Cartwright brothers felt that Mitch was hatching a remark and came into action.
Because
Mitch was almost asleep Adam asked,“Hoss, would you like to take your sweet
nephew home and bring him to bed?”
“Of course
I do that. A party without morsels is for me no party!”, Hoss answered
indignant.
“Kid, sweet
dreams and I see you at home”, Adam said to his son.
“You too
sweet dreams”, the boy said sleepy.
Father and
son Cartwright kissed each other which Hoss and Little Joe found mollifying and
Vera disguisting. Hoss grabbed his nephew
and went home.
Arrived at
home Hoss first brough his sleeping nephew to his bed and when then to plunder
the kitchen empty. At least that was his plan. But due to the barking of Cody
Hop Sing had woken up. The cook had watched secretly how Hoss brought Mitch to
bed and hid himself behind the kitchendoor. Hoss put Mitch to bed, undressed
him and tucked him in. Hereafter Hoss went downstairs again to fill his empty
stomach. ‘I just hope that Cody hasn’t woken up Hop Sing because then the party
is really over’, Hoss thought.
Arrived at the kitchen Hoss got the scare of
his life. At the door
was Hop Sing standing with a rolling-pin in the hand.
“Er Hop
Sing, I thought that you were sleeping”, Hoss said amazed.
“Mr Hoss
better think. Hop Sing woke up by Cody”, the cook said smiling.
Hoss felt
like he had been caught cheating at school and decided to come down peg or two.
Grumbling he went to his bedroom.
Not much
later Adam and Little Joe came home. Because Hop Sing was still up he made for
them hot milk with cake.
“Adam, this
tastes better than all those invisble morsels at that party”, Little Joe
remarked.
“Hoss won’t
like it at all when he sees us eating”, Adam laughed.
Both
brothers looked up from the remark of their cook, “Mr Hoss wanted to plunder
kitchen but Hop Sing prevented that.”
For a moment it was quiet but then the brothers
screamed it out. the brothers went laughing sleeping. Despite the boring party
it had been a succesfull evening for the Cartwrights.
THE END