"No, thank you. When I go into business I want to be a banker or a wholesale merchant."
"If you will be at the store at noon I will have Benton apologize to you."
Mr. Benton was at work in his place when Julian passed through the store and paused in front of his counter.
"Pa wants to see you in the office," he said, abruptly.
"Very well, as soon as I fold up these goods," answered the salesman.
"You'd better hurry up if you know what's best for yourself."
"And you'd better cease talking to me in that way or I may teach you better manners."
Julian Lorimer flushed, and his eyes blazed with anger.
"Oho!" he said, "you don't seem to know who I am."