The next morning he settled his hotel bill, took his gripsack in his hand, and walked over to his new boarding-house.

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CHAPTER XII

IN SEARCH OF EMPLOYMENT

“Wanted—A young man of seventeen or eighteen in an insurance office, No. 169 La Salle Street.”

This notice attracted the attention of Walter as he ran his eyes over the advertising columns of the Chicago Times on the second day after his arrival in the city.

“I think that will suit me,” he said to himself. “It is a nice, respectable business, and I think I should like it. I will go to the office and make inquiries.”

He entered a large building, devoted to offices, and ascended to the third story, where he found the office of Perkins & Windermere, the names given in the advertisement. A young man of about his own age was coming out of the office as he entered—an unsuccessful applicant, Walter inferred.

Opening the door, he saw a man of about forty seated in a revolving chair at a desk.

“I believe you advertised for an assistant,” began Walter, as the occupant of the chair turned round.