Maurice spoke in a bitter tone, which might partly be excused by his mortification and disappointment.
"You are quite mistaken, Maurice," said Gilbert.
"I will believe that when you go to Mr. Ferguson and ask him to raise my salary."
Gilbert reflected a moment, and then said, suddenly:
"I'll do it."
"You will?" asked Maurice, surprised.
"Yes. He may be angry with me, but I'll risk it. Only if he refuses, you won't blame me?"
"No, I won't. You're such a favorite with him that he may do it for you. When will you go?"
"Now."
Mr. Ferguson was sitting alone in his counting-room when Gilbert entered.