so."
"It seems to me you didn't treat me just right," said poor Job.
"Such things will happen, you know, Mr. Stanton."
"But you said it was only a matter of form signin' the note?"
"Of course I so regarded it. I could have sworn I should be ready to pay
when the note became due. You see, there was money owing to me that I
couldn't collect."
"Didn't you know that was likely to happen when you tempted me to
indorse the note?"
"It wasn't likely to happen, but it was possible. My plans miscarried,
as any man's are liable to. If you were more used to business, Uncle
Job, you'd see that I hadn't acted wrong in the matter."
"I don't understand the ways of business men, but I know you've done me
a grievous wrong, John Richmond," said Job Stanton, gravely. "I've come
to ask if you can pay me back a part of that money."
"Well, I can't do it this morning. I've got two payments to make. You
don't look at it in the right light, Uncle Job."
"I want my money," said the old man. "When can you give it to me?"
"Since you push me so hard, I can only say I don't know," said Richmond,
dropping his soft tones and looking angry.
"Is that all the satisfaction you are goin' to give me? Don't you ever
mean to pay me that money you've made me pay out on your account,
mortgaging my house and risking my home?"
"Of course I shall pay you some time, but I can't say exactly when,"
said the trader, brusquely.
"Will you sign a note for the money at three months or six months, John
Richmond?"
"No, I won't. You'll have to wait, Uncle Job, till I get ready to pay
you; that's all about it. I may be ready next week, or it may not be
till next month. A business-man can't always foresee how he'll be
situated at any definite time."
With this poor consolation Job Stanton had to rest content. He looked
around him and saw every evidence of prosperity. Several customers were
in the store, and the two clerks seemed to have as much as they could
do. He saw money paid over for purchases in considerable amounts, and he
felt that a part of it might be spared as a partial payment to him; but
it was of no avail, and he turned sadly away.
The next week passed, and the next month passed, and Job Stanton waited
vainly for a payment on account from John Richmond. He didn't like to
judge the trader harshly, but it did seem as if he was quite indifferent
in the matter. Another month passed, and Job made another visit to the
store of his pros
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