"Well, Granning, I've up and done it," he said shortly.
"Eh, what?" said Granning, looking up rather alarmed.
He told him.
"And so, Granning, I'm a horny-handed son of labor from this time forth," he said in conclusion. "You'll have to find me a job!" The laugh failed. It seemed out of place at that moment with Granning staring at him. He added quietly: "Guess self-respect is worth more than I thought!"
"God, I'm glad!" said Granning, bringing down his great fist.
He had never in all the long friendship seen Granning so stirred!
CHAPTER XX
BOJO HUNTS A JOB
"Well, now to hunt a job!"