"Yes, if you can make a thousand dollars a day."
"I wonder what old Gilbert'll say when he sees it," said Dick.
"Who's he?"
"He's the book-keeper. He aint very fond of me."
"What has he against you?"
"He thinks I don't treat him with proper respect," said Dick. "Besides he tried to get his cousin Roswell Crawford in, but he couldn't."
"Then it seems both of us have interfered with Roswell."
"He's got a place now. I guess he's the senior partner by the way he talks."
The breakfast-bell rang, and the boys went down to breakfast. Clifton was down already, and was standing in front of stove. Being an observing young man he at once noticed Dick's watch-chain.
"Halloa, Hunter!" said he; "I didn't know you had a watch."