The Adventures of a Boy ReporterMorrison, Harry Steele
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The Adventures of a Boy Reporter
Morrison, Harry Steele
Reporters and reporting -- Juvenile fiction
He had to wait only a short time before the genial Mr. Depaw entered the
room, accompanied by several members of the family. Archie was greeted
very warmly, and introduced to every one, and then they immediately
began an animated conversation, in which Archie soon found himself
taking an active part, much to his surprise. He felt that he had
never before realised what a great gift it is to be able to talk
entertainingly, and this evening was a revelation to him in the ways of
good society. He found that every one was much interested in the story
of his adventures, and he talked more about them than for a long time
past. He was now beginning to feel that his Philippine experiences were
an old story, but he learned that they were quite as entertaining as
ever to these people. But they did not talk entirely about Archie. They
realised that this would be embarrassing to him, and they were careful
to guide the conversation into a discussion of music and literature, and
whatever else they imagined him to like. And so it was that the evening
passed very quickly, and it was time to leave before he knew it. Then he
was asked to be sure to call again, and Mr. Depaw, as he accompanied
him to the door, requested him to call at his office on the following
Wednesday, if possible. Archie promised, and walked home down the
avenue, wondering what it could be that Mr. Depaw wanted to talk to him
about. He didn’t worry long about it, however, but went home and to
bed as quickly as possible, for he had formed a habit of rising at six
o’clock in the morning to study.
The days passed quickly until Wednesday, and the afternoon of that day
found Archie in the waiting-room of Mr. Depaw’s office. He had not long
to sit there after sending in his card, for the busy man received him as
soon as he could get rid of his present visitor. He shook Archie warmly
by the hand as he entered, and then, pulling two chairs together, they
sat down. “I have been thinking for some time,” said Mr. Depaw, “that
I need a sort of private secretary. Of course I have men here at the
office who take dictation from me, and who fulfil the duties of a
secretary to a certain extent, but I want a young man who can attend
somewhat to my personal affairs; I want one whom I can trust, and one
who is likely to grow as he works along, so that eventually he may
be able to fill any place I may have open for him.” Then he stopped a
moment, and Archie felt his heart beating very fast beneath his coat. He
waited almost breathlessly to hear what Mr. Depaw would say next.
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