“Connected with me!” repeated Herbert, in surprise.
“Yes, my dear boy, I am afraid we must make up our minds to lose you.”
“Has he found a place for me?” asked Herbert, in a tone of disappointment.
“Yes, I believe he has bound you out to a man in Cranston.”
“I am sorry,” said Herbert.
“I shall be sorry to have you go, Herbert, but I thought you wanted to go.”
“So I do; but by waiting a few weeks I could probably get a place in Beckford & Keyes' store, at the mill village.”
“What makes you think so?”
Herbert detailed his interview of the morning with the junior partner. Just at this moment the doctor entered the kitchen.
“Have you told him?” he inquired, looking at his wife.