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not pay it to Mr. Crawford on account of the land in Tacoma, for it
occurred to him that he might have occasion to use it.
In this he proved correct.
Three weeks later he received a letter from his father. Sterling Grant
was a farmer, little used to writing letters, and Andy knew that there
must be some special reason for his writing at this time.
He opened the letter quickly, and this was what he read:
"DEAR ANDY: I am in trouble. Next Tuesday the semi-annual interest
on Squire Carter's three thousand dollars falls due, and I have but
twenty dollars to meet it. My crops have not been up to the average.
I have lost my best cow, and somehow everything seems to have gone
against me. I expected to sell ten tons of hay, and have had but
seven to spare. This alone made a difference of sixty dollars.
"I saw the squire yesterday, and told him how I was situated. I
asked him if he would kindly wait for the greater part of the
interest, accepting twenty dollars on account. He at once refused.
'I am sorry you have been unlucky, Mr. Grant,' he said, 'but of
course I am not responsible for your misfortune. The three thousand
dollars I lent you I regard strictly as an investment. Had I
supposed the interest would not be paid promptly, I should, of
course, have declined to lend. You will have to meet the interest,
or take the consequences.'
"I have tried to borrow the money in the village, but thus far I
have been unable to do so. I may have to sell two of my cows, but
that will cripple me, for, as you know, I depend a good deal on
selling milk and butter. Of course this worries me a good deal. I
don't know why I write to you, for with your small pay it is hardly
likely that you can help me. Still, if you have ten or fifteen
dollars to spare, it will aid me. If your friend, Mr. Gale, were
near at hand, perhaps he would advance a little money. I might get
along with selling one cow, in that case. Two would cripple me.
"Let me know at once what you can do, that I may make plans. Your
mother is as well as usual, except that she is worried. We both send
love.
"Your affectionate father,
"STERLING GRANT."
When Andy read this letter he felt, with a thrill of joy, that he had it
in his power to relieve his father from anxiety. He had, with the
commission received recently from Mr. Crawford, a hundred an
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