“Can't I sell you a necktie to-day?” asked Paul, promptly.
“I don't know,” said the other. “What do you charge?”
“You can have your choice for twenty-five cents. That is cheap, isn't it?”
“Yes, that's cheap. Let me look at them.”
“Here's one that will suit your complexion,” said Paul.
“Yes, that's a pretty one. I think I'll take it.”
“You have to pay twice as much in the shops,” continued Paul, as he rolled it up. “You see, we have no rent to pay, and so we can sell cheap. You'll save money by always buying your neckties here.”
“The only objection to that is that I don't live in the city. I am here only for a day. I live about fifty miles in the country.”
“Then I'll tell you what you'd better do,” said Paul. “Lay in half a dozen, while you are about it. It'll only be a dollar and a half, and you'll save as much as that by doing it.”
“I don't know but you are right,” said his customer, whom the suggestion impressed favorably. “As you say, it's only a dollar and a half, and it'll give me a good stock.”