On the morning succeeding the award of prizes, Ben presented himself at the office of the superintendent.
After awhile the great man arrived. He nodded patronizingly to the applicants for employment. He saw Ben in the number and his small soul was rejoiced, for he meant to humiliate him.
He summoned one and another to a conference, engaging such as were old hands.
Ben began to look hopeful. He, too, had experience.
At last Mr. Archer beckoned to him to approach.
"What do you wish?" he demanded.
"I should like employment at the mills," said Ben.
"Have you been in my employ before?"
"Yes, sir."
Mr. Archer opened a thick folio volume which lay upon the desk, and appeared to be looking for something, which he found at last.