“I don't call it hard, it is only just and legal. When that time comes, I don't promise to pay as much as I offer to-day.”
Herbert looked serious. He saw that the squire meant just what he said; that, in fact, he was lying in wait their need should put them in his power.
“Well,” said the squire, triumphantly, “you see how the matter stands now?”
“I do,” said Herbert.
“Then you will cease your foolish opposition to what is best for you.” “I will speak to my mother about it,” said Herbert, rising. “The place is hers, not mine, and she must decide.”
“Without your offering any foolish advice, I hope.”
“I can't say as to that, Squire Leech. I will bid you good morning.”
“Good morning. If you change your mind, call again, and we will see about the employment.”
“Well,” said James, as Herbert came out, “did you get work?”
“Not yet; your father is not sure whether he will find any for me.”