“Yes, I believe so.”
“He is worth a million.”
“I supposed he was rich. He lives in an elegant house.”
“Where did you get acquainted with him, Hector?”
“At Saratoga, a year and a half ago.”
“Did you beg him to take you in?” asked Guy, unpleasantly.
Hector quietly ignored the question.
“Walter Boss and I have been very intimate, and I was invited to pay him a visit.”
“Does he know that you are a poor boy?” asked Guy.
“I have communicated to Mr. Ross what your father told me,” answered Hector, coldly. “He is a real friend, and it made no difference in his treatment of me. I hope to get a situation through his influence.”