He pointed out the broom, and Andy went to work.
"I wish he were a more agreeable man," thought Andy. "I am afraid he will make my position unpleasant."
Here a customer came in, and Mr. Rich was occupied for the next ten minutes.
The customer, a lady, bought a gold chain.
"Shall I send it?" asked the clerk.
"Yes, but not till twelve o'clock."
"To what address?"
She gave a number on Fifty-sixth Street.
"Very well."
"There will be an errand for you," said Rich, as he put back the chains not selected.