"It will not do to give his real name?"
"No; call me Mr. Robinson, as you did on my former visit," said Mr. Barton.
"Now that this matter is arranged, can you take care of us both to-night?" asked Uncle Jacob.
"Yes, there is Bert's room."
"Then I will trespass upon your hospitality for one night."
"Can't you stay longer, Uncle Jacob?"
"No, I must get back to business. I must not run any risk of losing my situation, you know."
"To be sure not," said Mrs. Barton, earnestly. "Do you like your employer, Uncle Jacob?"
"I have no reason to complain of him," answered the old man, with a smile. "He lets me do about as I please."
"You were very lucky in getting in with him."