Mrs. Merton was still more surprised, for offers of services were rare with Harold.
"Thank you, again," she said, "but Luke was here this morning, and I gave him two or three commissions."
"Perhaps you would like me to read to you, Aunt Eliza."
"Thank you, but I am a little afraid it wouldn't be a good thing for my head. How are you getting on at school, Harold?"
"Pretty well."
"You don't want to go to college?"
"No. I think I would rather be a business man."
"Well, you know your own tastes best."
"Aunt Eliza," said Harold, after a pause, "I want to ask a favor of you."
"Speak out, Harold."