"Certainly. It will be pleasant to have a young child in the house."
Rupert had one apprehension. He feared that his friends, the Bentons, would miss the sum he paid for the little boy's board. But Mrs. Benton set him at ease.
"An old schoolmate of my husband, who is in a business position on Pearl Street, would like to board with us," she said, "and is able and willing to pay a liberal sum. I feared at first that he would not be satisfied with our modest quarters, but he says he wants a home, not a stylish boarding-house, so he will be content."
"Then you won't be inconvenienced by losing Fred's board?"
"No, but we shall miss the dear child's company. You must let him come to see us sometimes."
"Certainly I will, and we shall always be glad to see you as a visitor. Does Mr. Benton still find his place on Grand Street agreeable and satisfactory?"
"Yes. He seems to stand high in the estimation of his employer."
Little Fred at first was sorry to leave Mrs. Benton, but soon formed an attachment for Mrs. Rollins and Grace.
"Since he is your adopted son, Rupert," said his mother, "I suppose I may look upon him as my grandson."