“Are you in earnest, Paul?” asked his mother, very much surprised.
“Quite in earnest, mother. There's a gentleman up-town that wants a dozen shirts made, and is willing to pay ten shillings apiece.”
“Ten shillings! Why, that's a dollar and a quarter.”
“Of course it is. I told him I thought you would accommodate him.”
“You are sure I can get the work to do?”
“Certainly. I am to go up to his house this evening and get the pattern and an order for the materials.”
“It seems too good to be true,” said his mother. “Why, I can earn at least a dollar a day.”
“Then you will be doing as well as I am.”
“Tell me how you heard of it, Paul,” said Mrs. Hoffman.
Paul told the story of the manner in which he formed Mr. Preston's acquaintance.