COPYRIGHT, 1924, BY
D. APPLETON AND COMPANY
PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
SCOTT BURTON IN THE BLUE RIDGE
CHAPTER I
OFF TO A NEW JOB
The ticking of the old grandfather clock in the neat little New England house was the only sound to break the stillness. So still it was that any one approaching the house could have heard the clock distinctly and would certainly have overlooked the silent figure in the old rocking-chair. But a man was sitting there, nevertheless, completely absorbed in his own thoughts.
An old gentleman appeared in the doorway and stood there for an instant before he saw him. Then his face lighted up.
“Hello, Scott! I thought you had gone out and I wanted to talk to you about your new assignment. Mother tells me that you have your sailing orders now.”
The son looked at him with a smile, but his face still wore a puzzled frown.