"Perhaps you will meet another boy from the country."
"I treated you awful mean—I know I did," burst out Graham, "and I've been very sorry for it. I've often wished that I had left you five dollars."
"Well, that would have helped me. But don't you think it would have been better to have left me the whole?"
"Yes, it would; but I am very unlucky."
"I am afraid you don't deserve good luck. Isn't there anything you can do?"
"Yes."
"Can't you find another broker to take you in his office?"
"I never was in a broker's office," confessed Graham.
"What was your business, then? I suppose you had some way of making a living?"