“Oh! he is a perfectly honest and upright man, as the world goes,”
interposed the broker, seeing that he had rather overdone the business.
“You see, if I get him the right sort of a cashier, he is to pay me a
commission for my services. If you go to his place of business, and
engage with him, he may say--though I don’t think he would--that I was
not entitled to the commission, as the arrangements were not made in
my office. A great many very honest men, even members of the church,
take this view of the matter. But the advertisement you saw, and which
brought you here, cost me three dollars; and my commission only amounts
to five dollars.”
Wade Brooks had brains enough to comprehend this logic; and he thought
the broker was very fair about the matter. He did not see how anybody
could hire an office, pay for advertisements, and do business, for
nothing.
“I will send for Mr. Flinker”--
“Mr. who?” interrupted Wade.
“Mr. Flinker. Didn’t you ever hear of Flinker’s restaurant?”
“Never,” replied Wade.
“I supposed everybody knew it,” added the broker, as though he pitied
the young man for his ignorance. “It is just in the midst of his
dinner-time, and I don’t know that he will be able to come up just at
present.”
“If you will tell me where it is, I will go there and get my dinner: I
would like to see what sort of a place it is.”
“That isn’t the right way to do business,” replied the broker, writing
a note with a pencil in a very hurried manner. “I think this note will
bring him at once; and I dare say he will want you to go to work right
off.”
Wade happened to think, if he broke one of the ten-dollar bills in his
pocket, he would not have a hundred dollars to make the trade with; and
he concluded to let the broker send for the keeper of the restaurant,
who would at least give him his dinner, if he did not set him at work
at once. There was something very pleasing in the idea of beginning his
new duties at once. His hundred dollars would be put on interest also.
The broker left the office, and went down stairs; but he was not absent
more than five minutes.
“I think he will be here in a few minutes,” said the man of places. “I
believe he has his father in the restaurant for a few days; and if he
has, he will be able to come right off.”
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