object was to learn exactly the situation of
his employer's affairs, and that without manifesting the least curiosity
on the subject.
Of course, such an event as the introduction of a young man into Mr.
Burns's private office was soon known all over town. The appearance of
the new-comer was scrutinized, and every word and gesture watched. This
Hiram knew very well, and bore himself accordingly. Wherever he went,
whether on some business to Slab City with Mr. Burns's horse and wagon,
or into the store, or about the village, he carried with him the
careful, considerate air of one who is charged with affairs of the
greatest importance.
Do not think Hiram was so foolish as to assume a consequential air--not
he. His manner appeared quite involuntary; produced necessarily by the
grave matters he had in charge. He was by no means reserved. He was
always ready to enter into conversation and to answer questions,
provided the questions did not refer to his employer's business. Thus he
soon gained the reputation in Burnsville which he had in Hampton, of
being a very agreeable young man. At first his presence rather puzzled
the good people, and some would inquire of Hiram what he was 'hired
for;' his answer was ready and explicit: 'To act as confidential clerk
for Mr. Burns.' This would be pronounced in a tone so decided, that
while it only stimulated the curiosity of the inquirer, it checked
further questioning.
In this way, without appearing conceited, arrogant, or consequential,
our hero managed to impress every body with the importance and
responsibility of his position. Wherever he appeared, folks would say:
'There goes Meeker.' As Mr. Burns's representative, he was noticed more
than Mr. Burns himself. Hiram knew very well how to manage all this, and
he did so to perfection.
It would have done you good to see Hiram on Sunday, elaborately dressed,
going to church with the Widow Hawkins on his arm, followed by the two
Miss Hawkins. Walking up the aisle, his countenance composed and
serious, he would open the pew-door and wait reverently for Mrs. H. and
the young ladies, to pass in. They, 'the young ladies,' would flutter
along and enter the pew with a pleased, satisfied air--they were already
in love with Hiram--and after the usual turnings and twistings and
adjustments, would take their seats, the one next our hero giving him a
little bit of a smile or a brief whisper ere she settled down into the
ordinary church deco
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