anced, and inquired her wishes.
"Will you show me some writing-desks?"
"I am going to purchase a writing-desk for a young friend of mine," she
explained to Paul; "as he is a boy, like yourself, perhaps you can guide
me in the selection."
"Certainly," said Paul, unsuspiciously.
Several desks were shown. Paul expressed himself admiringly of one made
of rosewood inlaid with pearl.
"I think I will take it," said the lady.
The price was paid, and the desk was wrapped up.
"Now," said Mrs. Danforth, for this proved to be her name, "I will
trouble you, Paul, to take the desk for me, and accompany me in the
omnibus, that is, if you have no other occupation for your time."
"I am quite at leisure," said Paul. "I shall be most happy to do so."
Paul left the lady at the door of her residence in Fifth Avenue, and
promised to call on his new friend the next day.
He went home feeling that, though he had met with no success in
obtaining a place, he had been very fortunate in rendering so important
a service to a lady whose friendship might be of essential service to
him.
XXIV.
PAUL CALLS ON MRS. DANFORTH.
"Mrs. Edward Danforth," repeated the sexton, on hearing the story of
Paul's exploit.
"Why, she attends our church."
"Do you know Mr. Danforth?" asked Paul, with interest.
"Only by sight. I know him by reputation, however."
"I suppose he is very rich."
"Yes, I should judge so. At any rate, he is doing an extensive
business."
"What is his business?"
"He is a merchant."
"A merchant," thought Paul; "that is just what I should like to be, but
I don't see much prospect of it."
"How do you like Mrs. Danforth?" inquired the sexton.
"Very much," said Paul, warmly. "She was very kind, and made me feel
quite at home in her company."
"I hope she may be disposed to assist you. She can easily do so, in her
position."
The next day Paul did not as usual go out in search of a situation.
His mind was occupied with thoughts of his coming interview with Mrs.
Danforth, and he thought he would defer his business plans till the
succeeding day.
At an early hour in the evening, he paused before an imposing residence
on Fifth Avenue, which he had seen but not entered the day previous.
He mounted the steps and pulled the bell.
A smart-looking man-servant answered his ring.
"Is Mrs. Danforth at home?" asked Paul.
"Yes, I believe so."
"I have called to see her."
"Does she expect y
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