The room was a double one, consisting of a parlor and bedchamber. There were two trunks in the bedroom.
"Sit down," said the gentleman.
Ben seated himself.
"What is your name?"
"Benjamin Baker."
"I engage you as my private secretary."
"Do you think I will suit?" asked Ben, considerably amazed.
"You won't have much to do," was the answer. "You are also to pass for my nephew."
"I wonder whether I am awake or dreaming," he asked himself.