"Was you addressin' me?" demanded the flunkey, angrily.
"I was."
"I am not an old feller."
"Young feller, then, if you like it better."
"You are an impertinent boy."
"I have no business with you," said Paul, coolly. "Take that bundle to your mistress, if you please, and say to her that the bill is one dollar and a half."
"You can call for the money some other time," and the servant was about to close the door, when Paul said, sharply:
"That won't do, I can't come here twice. Tell Miss Framley what I said."
The servant retired, grumbling, and soon returned with a dollar bill, which he offered to Paul.
"Miss Framley says the work isn't extra well done, and a dollar's enough. You can take it and go."