"You are right, Mr. Todd; and I know that he is spoiled; but I have a more than ordinary affection for him, since, under most critical circumstances, once I saved his life. From that time, I confess that I have been weak enough to allow him too much of his own way. Thank you, Mr. Todd. A very clean comfortable shave indeed."
Mr. Brown rose from his chair and approached the little boy.
"Charley, my dear," he said; "you will save papa's life some day, won't you?"
"Yes," said Charley.
The father kissed him; as he added—
"How affected I feel to-night. I suppose it's the thought of the long journey I am going."
"No doubt," said Todd.
"Good night, Mr. Todd. Come along, Charley."
"Won't you give me a kiss, you darling, before you go?" said Todd.
"No, ugly, I won't."