Mann gave the request every attention.
"We are rather full of hands," he said slowly; "but still I might find
room for him. Have you had any business training?" he continued, turning
to Richard.
"Very little, sir," replied the boy promptly, though it came hard to
make such a confession.
"He hasn't had a bit," interposed Mr. Joyce. "He's as jolly green as
we were when we came here," he added in a whisper. "But he's bright,
honest and level-headed, and I've taken a fancy to him and want you
to give him a chance."
"Do you like to handle books?" asked Mr. Mann.
"Yes, sir; very much."
"Yes, it's just what he does like," put in the leather merchant. "Place
him among the books if you can."
"Perhaps I can do that; but I won't be able to pay you much until you
are experienced."
"I must earn my living, sir," said Richard respectfully, but in a firm
manner.
"Of course he must," added Mr. Joyce. "He has just lost his father,"
he continued in a low tone, "and I suppose it's hard times at home."
"Have you known him long?" asked Mr. Mann, as the two walked to one
side.
"Only two days."
"Two days!"
"Yes."
"Is he--that is, suppose I put him in a place of trust? It will be a
risk that--"
"I'll go security for him."
"And you have only known him two days, Tim! Seems to me you're not as
cautious as you used to be.
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