Among these were Sam and Skip, and the latter renewed the promises made in the mine.
"I've backed out from the Regulators, an' while the shut down lasts am goin' to see what I can do in the way of workin' the garden. Father's let me off from a floggin' if I go straight after this."
On the following morning Fred was at his new place of business at a very early hour, and both he and Sam found plenty with which to occupy their time until sunset, when they were at liberty to do as they chose.
During the next week nothing of particular interest to the young clerks transpired.
At the mine the largest force, which could be worked to advantage, was employed, and those who were forced to remain idle were given credit for food and rent.
When the labor had become systematized to such a degree as to allow the superintendent a little leisure, and while Fred was copying some letters in the private office, Mr. Wright watching him several moments in silence, asked:
"Do you never expect to do anything but work in a mine, Fred?"
"Oh, yes, sir; if mother and I can get some money laid by I want to go to the city."
"What will you do there?"
"I don't know, sir, but there should be plenty of chances for a fellow who is willing to work."