"There are not many young ladies like Miss Dearborn," said Paul.
"You are right there, Paul. If there were more, the world would be better off."
Just then the postman called with a postal for Mrs. Palmer.
It ran thus:
"Miss Framley will be obliged if Mrs. Palmer will call or send to her house to-morrow evening for some work. She hopes that Mrs. Palmer will not be unreasonable in her charges."
"That's cool!" ejaculated Paul.
"I thought Miss Framley did not intend to give me any more work," said his mother.
"So she said, but it seems she has changed her mind."
"I didn't think she would."
"Oh, she probably finds it difficult to get her work done as well elsewhere, and finds it for her interest to employ you again."