"All right, sir. Front!"
A bell-boy came up at the summons.
"Take this gentleman and his son to 297."
The bell-boy took their bags and preceded them to the elevator.
"Did you hear what the clerk said, Robert? He called you my son."
"Yes, I heard him."
"I haven't chick nor child, and have no right to have, as I never married, but if I did have a son, you would suit me as well as any boy I know."
"Thank you, Mr. Marden; I consider that a compliment."
"I mean it. Now let us see what sort of a room has been assigned to us."