"Certainly, sir," returned Herbert.

"I mentioned it because I knew your income was small," said
Ebenezer, apologetically.

"It is more than it was last week," said Herbert, rather enjoying
the prospect of surprising the storekeeper.

"Why, you ain't found anything to do, have you?" asked Mr. Graham,
his face indicating curiosity.

"Yes, sir; I am engaged as companion by Mr. Melville, who is staying
at the hotel."

"I don't know what he wants of a companion," said the storekeeper,
with that disposition to criticise the affairs of his neighbors
often found in country places.

"He thinks he needs one," answered Herbert.

"And how much does he pay you now?" queried Ebenezer.

"Six dollars a week."

"You don't mean it!" ejaculated the storekeeper. "Why, the man must
be crazy!"

"I don't think he is," said Herbert, smiling.