Clerks -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction; Suits (Clothing) -- Fiction
He could see her waiting for him at the door with her customary kiss.
Hang it! how was he going to break the news to her? If he had n't been
so asininely cock-sure!--a "cinch," he thought contemptuously. He'd
talked "cinch" to her so much that he'd almost come to believe it
himself. But, after all, must he tell her to-night? Why not
temporize? Say McLaughlin was out of town? Also it would never do to
tell her that he'd been afraid to go to the boss. But she'd have to
know it sometime, why not right away? Like having a tooth out, it was
better done at once.
The thought of Honey's disappointment was overshadowed by an awful
realization that suddenly came to Skinner. How could he square the
fact that McLaughlin & Perkins, Inc., had turned him down with the way
he'd bragged about his value to the firm? Skinner frowned deeply.
McLaughlin had no business to refuse him--a percentage of the money he
handled was his by rights. Somehow he felt that he had been denied
that which was his own.
What would Honey think of him? He could n't bear the idea of falling
in her esteem. He pondered a bit. By Jove, he _would n't_ fall in her
esteem. He sat up straight from his slouching position and squared his
shoulders. He would n't disappoint her, either! Everybody had
disappointed him, but that was no reason why he should disappoint
_her_! He suddenly laughed aloud. If they would n't raise his salary,
he'd take things into his own hands. He'd be independent of the firm.
He'd raise it himself. If he were going to lie to Honey, why not lie
to some effect? He sat back, chuckling!
Why hadn't he thought of it before? It would be dead easy!
He'd raise himself five dollars a week! All he had to do was to take
it out of his own bank account. Every week he'd cash a check for five
dollars in New York. He always kept his personal check-book in the
firm's safe. When he handed Honey his salary, he would give her the
"extra five" to deposit to the credit of their account in the
Meadeville National. It would work out beautifully. Nobody would be
any the wiser and if nobody would be any the richer, surely nobody
would be any the poorer, and--he would not have to disappoint Honey.
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