Andy Grant's Pluck by Horatio Alger
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Mrs. Grant was in the back part of the house, and Andy was in the sitting room before she was fully aware of his presence. Then she came in from the kitchen, where she was preparing supper. Her face seemed careworn, but there was a smile upon it as she greeted her son. "Then you got my telegram?" she said. "I didn't think you would be here so soon." "I started at once, mother, for I felt anxious. What has happened? Are you all well?" "Yes, thank God, we are in fair health, but we have met with misfortune." "What is it?" "Nathan Lawrence, cashier of the bank in Benton, has disappeared with twenty thousand dollars of the bank's money." "What has that to do with father? He hasn't much money in that bank." "Your father is on Mr. Lawrence's bond to the amount of six thousand dollars." "I see," answered Andy, gravely, "How much will he lose?" "The whole of it." |
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