Conduct of life -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Runaway teenagers -- Fiction
“Well,” said Smith, “at the end of a month or two.”
“I'll go home and speak to my uncle about it,” said Paul, feeling
undecided.
“Can't keep the place open for you. Ah, there's another boy at the
door.”
“I'll accept,” said Paul, jumping to a decision. He had applied in so
many different quarters without success, that he could not make up his
mind to throw away this chance, poor as it seemed.
“When shall I come?”
“Come to-morrow.”
“At what time, sir?”
“At seven o'clock.”
This seemed rather early. However, Paul was prepared to expect some
discomforts, and signified that he would come.
As he turned to go away, another boy passed him, probably bent on the
same errand with himself.
Paul hardly knew whether to feel glad or sorry. He had expected at least
three dollars a week, and the descent to a dollar and a quarter was
rather disheartening. Still, he was encouraged by the promise of a rise
at the end of a month or two,--so on the whole he went home cheerful.
“Well, Paul, what luck to-day?” asked Mr. Cameron, who had just got home
as Paul entered.
“I've got a place, Uncle Hugh.”
“You have,--where?”
“With Smith & Thompson, No.--Broadway.”
“What sort of a store? I don't remember the name.”
“It is a retail dry-goods store.”
“Did you like the looks of your future employer?”
“I don't know,” said Paul, hesitating, “He looked as if he might be a
pretty sharp man in business, but I have seen others that I would rather
work for. However, beggars mustn't be choosers. But there was one thing
I was disappointed about.”
“What was that, Paul?”
“About the wages.”
“How much will they give you?”
“Only a dollar and a quarter a week, at first.”
“That is small, to be sure.”
“The most I think of, Uncle Hugh, is, that I shall still be an expense
to you. I hoped to get enough to be able to pay my board from the
first.”
“My dear boy,” said the sexton, kindly, “don't trouble yourself on that
score. It costs little more for three than for two, and the little I
expend on your account is richly made up by the satisfaction we feel in
your society, and your good conduct.”
“You say that to encourage me, Uncle Hugh,” said Paul. “You have done
all for me. I have done nothing for you.”
“No, Paul, I spoke the truth. Hester and I have both been happier since
you came to us. We hope you will long remain with us. You are already as
dear to us as the son that we lost.”
“Thank you, Uncle Hugh,” said Paul, in a voice tremulous with feeling.
“I will do all I can to deserve your kindness.”
XXI.
SMITH AND THOMPSON'S YOUNG MAN.
At seven o'clock the next morning Paul stood before Smith & Thompson's
store.
As he came up on one side, another boy came down on the other, and
crossed the street.
“Are you the new boy?” he asked, surveying Paul attentively.
“I suppose so,” said Paul. “I've engaged to work for Smith & Thompson.”
“All right. I'm glad to see you,” said the other.
This looked kind, and Paul thanked him for his welcome.
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