"But in that case you must send me a copy of the paper."
"I won"t forget it."
"How long are you staying in New York, Mr. Wilson?" asked Edward.
"I go away to-morrow. You must spend the evening with me."
"I should like to do so. It seems good to see an old friend."
"By and by we will go to Delmonico"s and have an ice cream. I suppose you have been there?"
"No; office boys don"t often patronize Delmonico. They are more likely to go to Beefsteak John"s."
"I never heard that name. Is it a fashionable place?"
"Yes, with those of small pocketbooks. It is a perfectly respectable place, but people living on Fifth Avenue prefer the Brunswick or Delmonico"s."
Edward brightened up so much owing to the presence of a friend from his distant home that Chester could hardly believe that it was the same boy whom he had found but a short time before in the depths of despondency.
About nine o"clock they adjourned to Delmonico"s and ordered ices and cake.
"This seems a tiptop place," said the Oregonian, looking about him. "We haven"t got anything equal to it in Portland, but we may have sometime.
The Western people are progressive. We don"t want to be at the tail end of the procession. Mr. Rand, you ought to come out and see something of the West, particularly of the Pacific coast. You may not feel an interest in it at present, but----"
"I have more interest in it than you imagine, Mr. Wilson. I have some property at Tacoma."
"You don"t mean it! What kind of property?"
"I own five lots there."
"Then you are in luck. Lots in Tacoma are rising every day."
"But it wouldn"t be well to sell at present, would it?"
"No; the railroad has only recently been completed, and the growth of Tacoma has only just begun."
"I hope to go West some day."
"When you do you must call on me. Perhaps you will come, too, Edward?"
Edward Granger shook his head.
"It won"t be worth while for me to go back while Mr. Trimble is alive.
He seems to have such an influence over my mother that it would not be pleasant for me to go there and have a cold reception from her."
"I will call on her and mention your name. Then I can see how the land lays. How she can prefer such a man as Abner Trimble to her own son I can"t understand."
About ten o"clock the two boys left Mr. Wilson, who had been going about all day and showed signs of fatigue.
"Shan"t I see you again, Mr. Wilson?" asked Edward.
"No; I must take an early start in the morning. You had better let me lend you a little money."
"No, thank you, sir. Your generous gift will help me till I get a place."
So the farewells were said, and the boys walked home.
"Now," said Edward, "I must try to get a place. This money will last me two weeks, and in that time I ought to secure something."
He went from place to place, answering advertis.e.m.e.nts the next day, but met with no luck. He was feeling rather depressed when Chester came into his room.
"I have found a place for you," he said, brightly.
"You don"t mean it! Where is it?" asked young Granger.
"At the office of _The Phoenix_. You will be in the mailing department.
The salary is small--only seven dollars a week--but----"
"I shall feel rich. It is two dollars more than I received at my last place. When am I to go to work?"
"To-morrow. The mailing clerk has got a better place, and that makes an opening for you."
"And I owe this good fortune to you," said Edward, gratefully. "How can I repay you?"
"By being my friend!"
"That I shall be--for life!" replied Edward, fervently.
CHAPTER x.x.xIV.
AFTER A YEAR.
A year pa.s.sed. Chester remained in the service of _The Phoenix_, which had become an established success. His artistic work was so satisfactory that his salary had been raised from twenty-five to thirty dollars per week. Yet he had not increased his personal expenses, and now had nearly a thousand dollars deposited in different savings banks.
He had concealed the extent of his prosperity from his mother, meaning in time to surprise her agreeably.
About this period he received a letter from Wyncombe. It was from his mother. It ran thus:
"DEAR CHESTER: I am sorry to write you bad news. Miss Jane Dolby has decided to visit a sister in Chicago and remain a year. Of course this cuts off the liberal income I have received from her, and which has been adequate to meet my expenses. I may be able to earn something by sewing, but it will be only a little. I shall, therefore, have to accept the offer you made me sometime since to send me a weekly sum. I am sorry to be a burden to you, but it will only be for a year. At the end of that time Miss Dolby promises to come back and resume boarding with me.
"I think we have reason to feel grateful for your continued success in New York. Silas Tripp called a few evenings since. He has had a great deal of trouble with boys. He says he has not had anyone to suit him since you left. He asked me if I thought you would come back for four dollars a week. This he seemed to consider a very liberal offer, and it was--for him. I didn"t give him any encouragement, as I presume you prefer art to the grocery business.
"You need not begin to send me money, at once, as I have been able to save a little from Miss Dolby"s board.
"Your affectionate mother,