“There is no need of going into particulars.”
“No. I s'pose not,” sneered Alonzo. “You're probably selling papers or blacking boots.”
“You are mistaken. I have a much better situation than I had with your father.”
Alonzo's lower jaw fell. He was very sorry to hear it.
“Didn't your employer ask for a recommendation?”
“He didn't seem to think one necessary!” replied Phil.
“If he'd known pa had sacked you, he wouldn't have wanted you, I guess.”
“He knows it. Have you got through asking questions, Alonzo?”
“You are too familiar. You can call me Mr. Pitkin.”
Phil laughed at Alonzo's assumption of dignity, but made no comment upon it.