"How did he do that?"
"He said father was a man of intemperate habits."
"Surely he did not mean it," said his mother, looking troubled.
"I don't know whether he meant it or not. I only know that he said it. And now, mother, you mustn't take too hard what I am going to say to you."
"What is it?" inquired Mrs. Talbot nervously.
"I have made up my mind to leave home."
"Surely you would not do that," said his mother startled.
"Yes, it is the best way. I can't live under the same roof as Mr. Talbot. Besides I am now sixteen. It is time I was earning my own living."
"But that is not necessary, Robert. I have enough for you."