Andy Grant's Pluck by Horatio Alger
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"But, my dear boy, I don't like to sacrifice your prospects."
"It won't be sacrificing them," said Andy, with forced cheerfulness. "It will only change them. Of course, I must give up the thought of a college education, but I may make a success in business." "It will be very hard upon you," said Mr. Grant, sadly. "No, father. I won't deny that I shall be sorry just at first, but it may turn out better for me in the end." "You are a good boy, to take it so well, Andy. I had no right to risk so much, even for a friend like Lawrence." "You have known Mr. Lawrence for many years, have you not, father?" "Yes; we were schoolboys together. I thought him the soul of honor. But I ought not to have risked three-quarters of my estate, even for him." "You can't be blamed, father. You had full confidence in him." "Yes, I had full confidence in him," sighed Mr. Grant. "And he may yet be able to make up the loss to you." Though Andy said this, he only said it to mitigate his father's regret, for he had very little confidence in the missing cashier or his promises. He was repaid by seeing his father brighten up. "You have cheered me, Andy," he said. "I don't care so much for myself, |
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