“You here!” he exclaimed, in a hollow voice.
“Yes, Mr. Mullins. I am surprised to meet you.”
“Then you didn’t know I was here?”
“I heard from Felix that you were in this part of the country.”
“I am trying to earn an honest living,” said Mullins, in agitation. “My employers know nothing to my prejudice. Do you come as a friend or an enemy?”
“Mr. Mullins, I haven’t the least intention of harming you. I will not even appear to know you. I came here to see Dean & Downie, with whom I have business.”
“Heaven be praised! I will not soon forget your kindness. Here comes Mr. Dean. Remember your promise.”
At this moment Mr. Dean entered the office. David Mullins had returned to his desk.
“This young man wishes to see you, Mr. Dean,” he said, formally, when his employer entered.
Mr. Dean looked at Chester, inquiringly.