Just then a visitor entered. The President of the Society for the Reformation of Criminals came with a call for a public meeting.
"You know, my dear Sir," said the President, "that we don't expect you to pay; we consider the calls made upon your purse; but we want your name and influence."
Mr. Sandford signed the call, and made various inquiries concerning the condition and prospects of the society. The President left with a smile and a profusion of thanks. Before Mr. Sandford was fairly seated another person came in. It was the Secretary of the Society for the Care of Juvenile Offenders.
"We want to have a hearing before the city government," said he, "and we have secured the aid of Mr. Greene Satchel to present the case. Won't you give us your name to the petition, as one of the officers? No expense to you; some wealthy friends will take care of that. We don't desire to tax a man who lives on a salary, and especially one who devotes so much of his time and money to charity."
"Thank you for your consideration," said Mr. Sandford, signing his name in a fair round hand.
Once more the friends were left alone, and Monroe proceeded,—
"I was going on to say that perhaps you might know some chance for a safe investment."
Mr. Sandford appeared thoughtful for a moment.
"Yes,—I think I may find a good opportunity; seven per cent., possibly eight."
"Excellent!" said Monroe.