"You have found that out, have you?" said Granning quickly.
Bojo nodded.
"Well, you're right." He sat down. "See here, old sport, why don't you do the thing you ought to do?"
"What's that?"
"Go down and see the old man and tell him you're ready to start for the mills to-morrow!"
"No, no, I can't do that."
"You want to do it, at heart. It's only pride that's keeping you."
"Perhaps, but that pride means a lot to me," said Bojo doggedly. "Never! I'm not going to him a failure. So shut up about that."
"Well, what are you going to do?"
Bojo began to whistle, looking out the window.