I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of SuccessRoe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
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I've Been Thinking; or, the Secret of Success
Roe, A. S. (Azel Stevens)
Conduct of life -- Fiction; Diligence -- Fiction; Success -- Fiction
'We have already engaged as much as we need at present, sir, and are
expecting it every day; in fact, Mr. Bolton promised to deliver it last
week, but I presume he has met with some unexpected hindrance.'
'If it is from Mr. Bolton you are expecting the timber, I think you may
give up looking for it, as I have been obliged to take all he has on
hand, to secure myself for a debt he owed me. I suppose you know that he
has gone to pieces?'
As Mr. Cross said this, he cast a very inquisitive glance at young
Montjoy--
'I hope you have not advanced much to neighbor Bolton on account of the
timber; these are tight times, you know.'
Just then Ned entered the store, and handed his brother a letter, which
he had opened and read. Jim saw too clearly that there was a good reason
for the very serious air which his brother's countenance assumed, when
he handed it to him.
'I believe, Mr. Cross, that we can do nothing about the timber this
morning.'
'Good morning, gentlemen.'
No sooner had their visitor left, than they retired to a little back
room at the end of their store, where they had held many a pleasant
conversation in company with their friend Sam. Heretofore, when they had
repaired to this room, it had been with light hearts, and many a joyous
hour had they passed there--far different feelings now pressed their
spirits. Their trials until now had been of the light and transient
kind, which a little youthful energy, a little determination of purpose,
or putting forth of physical power, could overcome and scatter. Now they
have got a lesson to learn on a new page of life.
When they reached the room, Jim again read over the letter, which proved
to be another messenger with bad tidings.
It ran as follows:--
'GENTLEMEN,--I am sorry to be compelled to inform you that the two
notes of Bowers & Co. and Jones & Brothers, which fell due
yesterday at the Bank, were protested for non-payment; the note
which I hold of yours for fifteen hundred dollars, and to meet
which the above notes were left with me, will be due in ten days,
and you will be obliged to remit the amount, or otherwise arrange
for it, as the distressing pressure at present on the money market
will render it utterly impossible for me to honor your note from my
own resources. I send this by private hands in advance of the mail,
as I wish you to have the earliest notice possible of this event.
'Yours respectfully,
'JAMES MCFALL.'
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