"I hope so, too," said the young boatman, bowing.
"Look here, Marion," said Phil, as they walked away, "you take altogether too much notice of that fellow."
"Why do I? I am sure he is a very nice boy."
"He is a common working boy!" snapped Phil. "He lives with his mother in a poor hut upon the bluff, and makes his living by boating."
"I am sure that is to his credit."
"Oh, yes, I suppose it is. So's a ditch-digger engaged in a creditable employment, but you don't treat him as an equal."
"I should be willing to treat Grit as an equal. He is very good-looking, don't you think so, Phil?"
"Good-looking! So is a cow good-looking."
"I've seen some cows that were very good-looking," answered Marion, with a mischievous smile. "I suppose Grit and you are well acquainted."