"Yes; the bargain was struck last evening."
"How soon do you leave the store?"
"In three days. It will take that time to make up my accounts."
"I am sorry," said Ben, "for I suppose I shall have to retire, too."
"I don't know about that, Ben. Very likely my successor may want you."
"That depends on who he is. Do you mind telling me, or is it a secret?"
"Oh, no; it will have to come out, of course. Squire Davenport has bought the business."
"The squire isn't going to keep the store, is he?" asked Ben, in amazement.
"No; though he will, no doubt, supervise it. He will employ a manager."
"Do you know who is to be the manager, Mr. Crawford?"