'And how the deuce are you going to live?' cried David, somewhat
exasperated by these unpractical proposals. 'You're not exactly a
grasshopper;' and his eye, half angry, half laughing, ran over
John's plump person.
To which John replied, undisturbed, that he had got four pounds
still of the little hoard his mother had left him, and, judging by
what David had told him of his first months in Manchester, he could
make that last for living a good while. When he had learnt
something of the business with David, he would move on--trust him.
Whereupon David told him flatly that _he_ wasn't going to help
him waste his money, and sent him about his business.
On the very day, however, that David opened, he was busy in the
shop, when he saw John outside at the stall, groaning under a
bundle.
'It's Mr. Lomax ha sent you this,' said the lad, calmly, 'and I'm to
put it up, and tell him how your stock looks.'
The bundle contained Daddy's contributions to young Grieve's
window, which at the moment were very welcome; and David in his
gratitude instructed the messenger to take back a cordial message.
The only notice John took was to lift up two deal shelves that were
leaning against the wall of the shop, and to ask where they were to
go.
And, say what David would, he stuck, and would not be got rid of.
With the Lancashire accent he had also the Lancashire persistence,
and David after a while gave in, consented that he should stay for
some weeks, at any rate, and then set to work to teach him, in a
very impatient and intermittent way. For watching and bargaining at
the stall, at any rate, for fetching and carrying, and for all that
appertains to the carrying and packing of parcels, John presently
developed a surprising energy. David's wits were thereby freed for
the higher matters of his trade, while John was beast of burden.
The young master could work up his catalogues, study his famous
collections, make his own bibliographical notes, or run off here
and there by 'bus or train in quest of books for a customer; he
could swallow down his Greek verbs or puzzle out his French for
Barbier in the intervals of business; the humbler matters of the
shop prospered none the less.
Meanwhile both lads were vegetarians and teetotalers; both lived as
near as might be on sixpence a day; and an increasing portion of
the Manchester world--of that world, at any rate, which buys
books--began, as the weeks rolled on, to take interest in the pair
and their venture.
Christmas came, and David made up his accounts. He had turned over
the whole of his capital in six weeks, had lived and paid his rent,
and was very nearly ten pounds to the good. On the evening when he
made this out he sat jubilantly over the fire, thinking of Louie.
Certainly it would be soon time for him to send for Louie at this
rate. Yet there were _pros_ and _cons_. He would have to
look after her when she did come, and there would be an end of his
first freedom. And what would she find to do?
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