"Did you find me easily, Bert?" he inquired.
"Oh, yes, uncle. I had to inquire the way once only. Do you like your place?"
"Very well, indeed, Bert."
"Is it a good man you work for?"
Uncle Jacob smiled.
"I have no fault to find with him," he answered.
"I thought perhaps that man with black hair and whiskers might be the boss."
"No, he is a clerk."
"Like you?"
"Yes," answered Jacob, with another smile.