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e. During the day an important telegram arrived at the office, which kept the partners closeted together in the inner-room for an hour, in earnest conference, at the end of which time Hawkesbury was sent for. Doubleday, who had seen the telegram, told me it was to say that a vessel reported lost had turned up, with a cargo which was now double the value in the market it would have been had she arrived when expected. However, there were points connected with the insurance and other matters which would require the presence of one of the firm at Liverpool, and this was evidently the object of the present confabulation. "A year ago," said Doubleday, "they would have sent me. But now the darling comes in for all the trips." Which proved to be the case now. Hawkesbury emerged from the inner-room with an important face, and told the junior clerk (I no longer held that distinguished post), to fetch a hansom immediately. Doubleday nudged me. "If it was you or me, I fancy we'd fetch our own hansoms, eh! Never mind, we've neither of us got uncles." "Haven't we?" said I, laughing. "I have." "Ah--so have I, for the matter of that. Three--all as poor as church mice too. I mean we've not got uncles in the firm. But what puzzles me is, what is to become of the petty-cash? I suppose I'm to be favoured with that job during his lordship's absence. I shall certainly cover the book with crape." "Batchelor," called Hawkesbury at that moment, just putting his head out of the door of his box, "will you step here, please?" Doubleday nudged me again, harder than ever. "I say," said he, with glee, "you're to be sent too to carry his bag-- see if you aren't." However, Doubleday was wrong for once. The honour he prophesied was not reserved for me. But another was, almost as surprising. "Batchelor," said Hawkesbury, almost in his old wheedling tone, "I shall be away for three or four days. I'll get you to keep the petty-cash accounts till I return. I won't leave the regular book out, as I have not time to balance it. You can enter anything on a separate paper, which I will copy in when I return. There is L3 in the cash-box now. You had better keep it locked up in your desk." I could not help being surprised that he should fix on me of all persons to undertake this responsibility for him during his absence. It seemed so much more naturally to devolve on its former guardian that I could not help asking,
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