“Two dollars, if it was a good day.”
“That is excellent. I’ll tell you what, Phil, if you could stay in the city, I would invite you to come and live with us. You could pay your share of the expense, say three or four dollars a week, and keep the rest of your money to buy clothes, and to save.”
“I should like it,” said Phil; “but if I stay in the city the padrone would get hold of me.”
“Has he any legal right to your services?” asked Paul.
Phil looked puzzled. He did not understand the question.
“I mean did your father sign any paper giving you to him?”
“Yes,” said Phil, comprehending now.
“Then I suppose he could take you back. You think you must go away from the city, then, Phil?”
“Yes.”
“Where do you think of going?”