"Why, Mr. Little," exclaimed his wife, "it doesn't fit Scott at all."
"Then we will send it to a tailor and have it altered," said her husband.
Scott made no comment, but he made up his mind that he would get along with his old suit rather than wear his cousin's.
CHAPTER XIII. A CASH BOY'S TROUBLES.
The next day Mr. Little asked: "Did you take that suit to my tailor for alterations, Scott?"
"Thank you, sir," said Scott, coloring, "but I think I will get along for the present with the suit I am wearing."
"What does that mean?" demanded Ezra Little, quickly.
"I don't care to wear Loammi's clothes."