第12章

THE CASH BOY HAS AN ADVENTURE

Four weeks passed.The duties of a cash-boy are simple enough, and Frank had no difficulty in discharging them satisfactorily.At first he found it tiresome, being on his feet all day, for the cash-boys were not allowed to sit down, but he got used to this, being young and strong.

All this was very satisfactory, but one thing gave Frank uneasiness.His income was very inadequate to his wants.

``What makes you so glum, Frank?'' asked Jasper Wheelock one evening.

``Do I look glum?'' said Frank.``I was only thinking how I could earn more money.You know how little I get.I can hardly take care of myself, much less take care of Grace.''

``I can lend you some money, Frank.Thanks to your good advice, I have got some laid up.''

``Thank you, Jasper, but that wouldn't help matters.I should owe you the money, and I don't know how I could pay you.''

``About increasing your income, I really don't know,'' said Jasper.``I am afraid Gilbert & Mack wouldn't raise your wages.''

``I don't expect it.All the rest of the cash-boys would ask the same thing.''

``True; still I know they are very well pleased with you.Duncan told me you did more work than any of the rest of the boys.''

``I try to do all I can.''

``He said you would make a good salesman, he thought.Of course you are too young for that yet.''

``I suppose I am.''

``Frank, I am earning fifteen dollars a week, you know, and I can get along on ten, but of the five Isave let me give you two.I shall never feel it, and by and by when you are promoted it won't be necessary.''

``Jasper, you are a true friend,'' said Frank, warmly; ``but it wouldn't be right for me to accept your kind offer, though I shan't forget it.You have been a good friend to me.''

``And you to me, Frank.I'll look out for you.

Perhaps I may hear of something for you.''

Small as Frank's income was, he had managed to live within it.It will be remembered that he had paid but fifty cents a week for a room.By great economy he had made his meals cost but two dollars a week, so that out of his three dollars he saved fifty cents.But this saving would not be sufficient to pay for his clothes.However, he had had no occasion to buy any as yet, and his little fund altogether amounted to twenty dollars.Of this sum he inclosed{sic} eight dollars to Mr.Pomeroy to pay for four weeks' board for Grace.

``I hope I shall be able to keep it up,'' he said to himself, thoughtfully.``At any rate, I've got enough to pay for six weeks more.Before that time something may turn up.''

Several days passed without showing Frank any way by which he could increase his income.Jasper again offered to give him two dollars a week out of his own wages, but this our hero steadily refused.

One Friday evening, just as the store was about to close, the head salesman called Frank to him.

``Where do you live?'' he asked.

``In Sixth avenue, near Twenty-fifth street.''

``There's a bundle to go to Forty-sixth street.I'll pay your fare upon the stage if you'll carry it.Ipromised to send it to-night, and I don't like to disappoint the lady.''

``I can carry it just as well as not.''

Frank took the bundle, and got on board a passing omnibus.There was just one seat vacant beside an old gentleman of seventy, who appeared to be quite feeble.

At Forty-fifth street he pulled the strap and prepared to descend, leaning heavily on his cane as he did so.By some mischance the horses started a little too soon and the old man, losing his footing, fell in the street.Frank observed the accident and sprang out instantly to his help.

``I hope you are not much hurt, sir?'' he said, hastily.

``I have hurt my knee,'' said the old gentleman.

``Let me assist you, sir,'' said Frank, helping him up.

``Thank you, my boy.I live at number forty-five, close by.If you will lead me to the door and into the house I shall be much indebted to you.''

``Certainly, sir.It is no trouble to me.''