"I've got a place," were his first words, as Richard entered the house.
"Already?" asked Richard Hunter. "You have been quite smart, Mark. How did you manage to obtain it?"
Mark gave the particulars, which need not be repeated.
"What kind of a store is it?"
"A bookstore."
"What is the name of your employer?"
"Baker's bookstore!" repeated Richard, turning to Fosdick. "That is where our particular friend, Roswell Crawford, is employed."
"Yes," said Mark; "there's a boy there about sixteen or seventeen. I believe that is his name."
"I am not sure whether his being there will make it pleasant to you. Does he know that you are a friend of mine?"
"Yes," said Mark; "he inquired particularly about you, Mr. Hunter."
"He's very fond of me," said Dick; "I suppose he sent me his love."
"No," said Mark, smiling; "he didn't speak as if he loved you very much."
"He doesn't like me very much. I am afraid when he gets to be president I shan't stand much chance of an office. He didn't try to bully4 you,—did he?"
"He said he could get me sent off if I wasn't careful to please him."
"That sounds like Roswell."
"He talked as if he was one of the firm," said Mark; "but when Mr. Baker came in, he began to scold him for not dusting the books. After that I didn't think so much of what he said."
"It's a way he has," said Fosdick. "He don't like me much either, as I got a place that he was trying for."
"I am not afraid," said Mark. "Mr. Baker is there most of the time, and he wouldn't dare to bully me before him."
Sunday morning came,—a day when the noisy streets were hushed, and the hum of business was stilled. Richard Hunter and Fosdick still attended the Sunday school, to which they had now belonged for over two years. They were still members of Mr. Greyson's class, and were much better informed in religious matters than formerly6. Frequently—for they were favorite scholars with Mr. Greyson—he invited them home to dine at his handsome residence. Both boys were now perfectly7 self-possessed on such occasions. They knew how to behave at the table with perfect decorum, and no one would have judged from their dress, manners, or conversation, that they had not always been accustomed to the same style of living.
Mr. and Mrs. Greyson noticed with pleasure the great improvement in their protegés, and always welcomed them with kind hospitality. But there was another member of the family who always looked forward with pleasure to seeing them. This was Ida, now a young lady of thirteen, who had from the first taken an especial fancy to Dick, as she always called him.
"Well, Mark," said Richard Hunter, on Sunday morning, "wouldn't you like to go to Sunday school with me?"
"Yes," said Mark. "Mother always wanted me to go to Sunday school, but she was so poor that she could not dress me in suitable clothes."
"There is nothing to prevent your going now. We shall be ready in about half an hour."
At the appointed time the three set out. The distance was not great, the church being situated9 four blocks farther up town on Fifth Avenue. They chanced to meet Mr. Greyson on the church steps.
"Good-morning, Richard. Good-morning, Henry," he said. Then, glancing at Mark, "Who is your young friend?"
"I should like to have him enter one of the younger classes," said Richard.
"Certainly, I will gladly find a place for him. Perhaps you can take him in your class."
"In my class!" repeated Richard, in surprise.
"Yes, I thought I had mentioned to you that Mr. Benton was about to leave the city, and is obliged to give up his class. I would like to have you take it."
"But am I qualified11 to be a teacher?" asked Richard, who had never before thought of being invited to take a class.
"I think you have excellent qualifications for such a position. It speaks well for you, however, that you should feel a modest hesitation12 on the subject."
"I think Fosdick would make a better teacher than I."
The class assigned to our friend Dick (we are sometimes tempted14 to call him by his old, familiar name) consisted of boys of from ten to eleven years of age. Among these Mark was placed. Although he had never before attended a Sunday school, his mother, who was an excellent woman, had given him considerable religious instruction, so that he was about as well advanced as the rest of the class.
Richard easily adapted himself to the new situation in which he was placed. He illustrated15 the lesson in a familiar and oftentimes quaint16 manner, so that he easily commanded the attention of the boys, who were surprised when the time came for the lesson to close.
"I am glad you are my teacher, Mr. Hunter," said one of the boys at the close of the service.
"Thank you," said Richard, who felt gratified at the compliment. "It's new business to me, but I hope I shall be able to interest you."
"Won't you come and dine with us?" asked Mr. Greyson, as they were leaving the church.
Richard Hunter hesitated.
"I don't know if Mark can find his way home," he said with hesitation.
"Yes, I can, Mr. Hunter," said Mark. "Don't trouble yourself about me."
"But I mean to have him come too," said Mr. Greyson. "Our table is a large one, as you know, and we can accommodate three as well as two."
"Do come, Dick," said Ida Greyson.
Richard was seldom able to resist a request preferred by Ida, and surrendered at discretion17. So, as usual, Fosdick walked on with Mr. Greyson, this time with Mark beside him, while Richard walked with Ida.
"Who is that little boy, Dick?" asked the young lady.
"That's my ward, Miss Ida," said Richard.
"You don't mean to say you are his guardian, Dick?"
"Yes, I believe I am."
"Why," said the lively young lady, "I always thought guardians18 were old, and cross, and bald-headed."
"I don't know but that description will suit me after a while," said Dick. "My hair has been coming out lately."
"Has it, really?" said Ida, who took this seriously. "I hope you won't be bald. I don't think you would look well."
"I don't like wigs," said the young lady, decidedly. "If you were a lady now, you might wear a cap. How funny you'd look in a cap!" and she burst out into a peal20 of merry laughter.
"I think a cap would be more becoming to you," said Richard.
"Do you ever scold your ward?" asked Ida.
"No, he's a pretty good boy. He don't need it."
"Where did you get acquainted with him? Have you known him long?"
"He was taken sick at the door of our office one day. So I had him carried to my boarding-place, and took care of him till he got well."
"That was very good of you," said Ida, approvingly. "What did he use to do?"
"He was a match boy."
"Does he sell matches now?"
"No; he has got a place in a bookstore."
"What did you say his name was?"
"Mark."
"That's a pretty good name, but I don't like it so well as Dick."
"Thank you," said Richard. "I am glad you like my name."
At this moment they were passing the Fifth Avenue Hotel. Standing21 on the steps were two acquaintances of ours, Roswell Crawford and Ralph Graham. They had cigars in their mouths, and there was a swaggering air about them, which was not likely to prepossess any sensible person in their favor. They had not been to church, but had spent the morning in sauntering about the city, finally bringing up at the Fifth Avenue Hotel, where, posting themselves conspicuously22 on the steps, they watched the people passing by on their way from church.
Richard Hunter bowed to Roswell, as it was his rule never to be found wanting in politeness. Roswell was ill-mannered enough not to return the salutation.
"Who is that, Roswell?" asked Ralph Graham.
"It's a boot-black," said Roswell, sneeringly23.
"What do you mean? I am speaking of that nice-looking young fellow that bowed to you just now."
"His name is Hunter. He used to be a boot-black, as I told you; but he's got up in the world, and now he's putting on airs."
"He seems to have got into good company, at any rate. He is walking with the daughter of Mr. Greyson, a rich merchant down town."
"He's got impudence24 enough for anything," said Roswell, with a feeling of bitter envy which he could not conceal25. "It really makes me sick to see him strutting26 about as if he were a gentleman's son."
"Like you," suggested Ralph, slyly; for he had already been informed by Roswell, on various occasions, that he was "a gentleman's son."
"Yes," said Roswell, "I'm a gentleman's son, if I'm not so lucky as some people. Did you see that small boy in front?"
"Walking with Mr. Greyson?"
"Yes, I suppose so."
"What of him?"
"That's our errand boy."
"Is it?" asked Ralph, in some surprise. "He seems to be one of the lucky kind too."
"He sold matches about the streets till a few weeks ago," said Roswell, spitefully.
"He sold them to some purpose, it seems, for he's evidently going home to dine with Mr. Greyson."
"Mr. Greyson seems to be very fond of low company. That's all I can say."
"When you and I get to be as rich as he is, we can choose our own company."
"I hope I shall choose better than he."
"Well, let's drop them," said Ralph, who was getting tired of the subject. "I must be getting home to dinner."
"So must I."
"Come round to my room, after dinner, and we'll have another smoke."
"Yes, I'll come round. I suppose mother'll be wanting me to go to church with her, but I've got tired of going to church."
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