"Is Mr. Fairchild in?" the caller asked.
"No, sir; he started for the West yesterday."
"I am sorry."
"I can attend to your business, Mr. Gray."
"No, thank you. I prefer to wait. How long will Mr. Fairchild be absent?"
"Probably six weeks."
The gentleman took his leave, with another side glance at Ralston.
When he had gone, Ralston said, "Who is that, Mullins?"
"Mr. Gray, a wealthy banker, living on Forty-seventh Street."
"So? Why didn"t you introduce me to the old duffer? I might have made something out of him."
"He is not your style, d.i.c.k. He wouldn"t care to be introduced to a stranger."
"So he puts on airs, does he?"
"No; but he is rather a proud, reserved man."
"Thinks himself better than his fellow men, I suppose," sneered the gambler.
"I can"t say, but it wouldn"t have been policy to make you acquainted.
If you won"t be offended, d.i.c.k, I will say that though I am personally your friend, I am afraid that it isn"t best for you to be here so much."
"So you are getting on your high horse, Mullins, are you?"
"No; but you are too well known, d.i.c.k. If you were only an ordinary man, now, it would be different, but your striking appearance naturally makes people curious about you."
d.i.c.k Ralston was not insensible to flattery, and this compliment propitiated him. He was about to go out when Chester entered, returning from his errand.
"How are you, kid?" inquired Ralston.
"Very well, Mr. Ralston," answered Chester, coldly, for he could not forget how the gambler had treated his old father.
"Well, did you pa.s.s the evening with that cowboy from Minneapolis?"
"I spent the evening with Mr. Perkins."
"Of course! That"s what I mean. Has he got money?"
"He didn"t tell me."
"He gave Felix money to go to the theater," interposed Mullins.
"Is that so? He seems to be liberal. I"d like to cultivate his acquaintance. How long is he going to stay at the Fifth Avenue?"
"He left for Washington this morning."
"I am sorry to hear it. Another chance gone, Mullins."
The bookkeeper looked warningly at Ralston. He did not care to have him speak so freely before the office boy.
"I don"t suppose we are likely to have any business with Paul Perkins,"
he said. "I offered to sell him a house, but he doesn"t care to locate in New York."
Things went on as usual for the rest of the day. Mr. Mullins, if anything, treated Chester better than usual, and the office boy began to think that he had done the bookkeeper injustice. Felix spent considerable of his time in the office, spending his time in reading nickel libraries, of which he generally carried a supply with him.
On the next day, about three o"clock in the afternoon, Chester was sent downtown on an errand. He was delayed about ten minutes by a block on the Sixth Avenue car line. When he entered the office, Mullins demanded, sharply, "What made you so long?"
Chester explained.
"That"s too thin!" retorted the bookkeeper. "I have no doubt you loitered, wasting your employer"s time."
"That isn"t true, Mr. Mullins," said Chester, indignantly.
"You won"t mend mattters by impertinence. It is clear to me that you won"t suit us. I will pay you your wages up to this evening, and you can look for another place."
"Mr. Fairchild engaged me, Mr. Mullins. It is only right that you should keep me till he returns, and report your objections."
"I don"t require any instructions from you. You are discharged--do you understand?"
"Yes," answered Chester, slowly.
"You needn"t wait till evening. Here is your money. Felix will take your place for the present."
"Yes, Cousin David," returned Felix, with alacrity.
"I protest against this sudden discharge," said Chester, "for no fault of my own, Mr. Mullins."
"You have said enough. I understand my business."
There was nothing for Chester to do but to accept the dismissal. It took him by surprise, for though he antic.i.p.ated ill treatment, he had not expected to be discharged.
"Well, Felix," said the bookkeeper, "you"ve got the place at last."
"Yes," smiled Felix, complacently. "Didn"t Chester look glum when you bounced him?"
"I don"t know and I don"t care. I have no further use for him. He"s too fresh!"
CHAPTER XXIV.