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tenement houses, and he was glad to get away.

He reached the office in time to go out to lunch with the bookkeeper.

"Well?" asked Mullins, eagerly. "Did you go to Long's?"

"Yes."

"What did you find out?"

"I found out that your office boy had been there and carried them the
receipt."

"The young--viper! So he is trying to undermine me in the office. Well,
he'll live to regret it," and the bookkeeper shook his head vigorously.

"I'd get even with him if I were you, Cousin David."

"Trust me for that! I generally pay off all debts of that kind."

"How will you do it?" asked Felix, curiously.

"I don't know yet. Probably I'll get him into some bad scrape that will
secure his discharge."

"And then you'll get me into the place?"

"I am afraid I can't. I am not on good terms with Mr. Fairchild, and my
recommendation won't do you much good, even if I do manage to get rid
of Chester."

"Then I don't see how I am going to be benefited by working for you,"
said Felix, dissatisfied.

"I'll pay you in some way. To begin with, here's a dollar. This is for
your errand of this morning."

"Thank you, Cousin David," said Felix, pocketing the bill with an air
of satisfaction. "I think I'll go to Daly's Theater to-night. Father
doesn't give me much spending money--only twenty-five cents a week, and
what's a fellow to do with such a beggarly sum as that?"

"It is more than I had at your age."

"The world has progressed since then. A boy needs more pocket money now
than he did fifteen years ago. How soon shall you try to get even with
that boy?"

"I think it will be prudent to wait a while. Mr. Fairchild may suspect
something if I move too soon. The boy has been with us less than a
week."

"He has been with you long enough to do some harm."

"That's true," said Mullins, with an ugly look.

"Does he seem to suit Mr. Fairchild?"

"Yes; he appears to be intelligent, and he attends to his duties--worse
luck!--but he's a thorn in my side, a thorn in my side! I'd give
twenty-five dollars if he was out of the office."

"Do you want me to break off acquaintance with him?"

"No; keep on good terms with him. Let him think you are his intimate
friend. It will give me a chance to plot against him--through you."

CHAPTER XVI.

PROF. HAZLITT AT HOME.

Chester did not forget his engagement to call upon Prof. Hazlitt on
Wednesday evening.

He was shown at once into the professor's study. It was a larg