He took Mr. Carter's hand-bag, and followed him into the hotel.
Mr. Carter entered his name in the register.
“What is your name?” he asked—“Philip Brent?”
“Yes, sir.”
“I will enter your name, too.”
“Am I to stay here?” asked Phil, in surprise.
“Yes; I shall need a confidential clerk, and for the present you will fill that position. I will take two adjoining rooms—one for you.”
Phil listened in surprise.
“Thank you, sir,” he said.
Mr. Carter gave orders to have his trunk sent for from the steamer, and took possession of the room. Philip's room was smaller, but considerably more luxurious than the one he occupied at the house of Mrs. Forbush.