joe the hotel boy-第13节
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〃Thanks; but IerI don't smoke much。〃
〃Just one mild cigar。 That won't hurt you; I'm sure。 I love to meet old friends;〃 continued Henry Davis。
In the end the old farmer was pursuaded to walk into the smoking car and here the slick…looking individual found a corner seat where they would be undisturbed。
〃I expect to spend a week or more in Philadelphia; Mr。 Bean;〃 said the stranger; 〃if I can be of service to you during that time; command me。〃
〃Well; perhaps ye can be of service to me。 Do ye know many folks in the city?〃
〃Oh; yes; a great many。 Some are business friends and some are folks in high society。〃
〃I don't care for no high society。 But I've got to collect six hundred dollars an' I want somebody to identify me。〃
〃Oh; I can do that easily; Mr。 Bean。〃
〃Kin ye?〃 The farmer grew interested at once。 〃If ye kin I'll be much obliged to ye。〃
〃Where must you be identified?〃
〃Down to the office of Barwell & Cameron; on Broad street。 Do ye know 'em?〃
〃I know of them; and I can find somebody who does know them; so there will not be the least trouble。〃
〃It's a load off my mind;〃 said Josiah Bean; with a sigh。 〃Ye see; the money is comin' to my wife。 She writ to 'em that I was comin' to collect an' they writ back it would be all right; only I would have to be identified。 Jest as if everybody in Haydown Center don't know I'm Josiah Bean an' a piller in the Union Church down there; an' a cousin to Jedge Bean o' Lassindale。〃
〃Well; they have to be mighty particular when they pay out any money in the city。 There are so many sharpers around。〃
〃I ain't no sharper。〃
〃To be sure you are not; and neither am I。 But I once had trouble getting money。〃
〃Is thet so?〃
〃Yes。 But after I proved who I was the folks were pretty well ashamed of themselves;〃 went on Henry Davis; smoothly。
So the talk ran on and at the end of half an hour the old farmer and the slick…looking individual were on exceedingly friendly terms。 Henry Davis asked much about the old man and gathered in a good stock of information。
When Philadelphia was gained it was dark; and coming out of the big railroad station Joe at first knew not which way to turn。 The noise and the crowd of people confused him。
〃Have a cab? Carriage?〃 bawled the hackmen。
〃Paper!〃 yelled a newsboy。 〃All the evenin' papers!〃
〃Smash yer baggage!〃 called out a luggage boy; not near as tall as our hero。
Looking ahead; Joe saw Josiah Bean and the slick…looking individual moving down the street and without realizing it; our hero began to follow the pair。
〃He must be some friend;〃 said our hero to himself。
He wondered where they were going and his curiosity getting the better of him he continued to follow them for half a dozen blocks。 At last they came to a halt in front of a building displaying the sign:
JOHNSON'S QUAKER HOTEL
MODERATE TERMS FOR ALL。
〃This hotel is all right and the prices are right; too;〃 Joe heard the slick…looking man tell the old farmer。
〃Then thet suits me;〃 answered Josiah Bean。 〃I'll go in an' git a room fer the night。〃
〃I think I might as well do the same;〃 said Henry Davis。 〃I don't care to go away over to my boarding house at Fairmount Park。〃
The pair walked into the hotel; and Joe saw them register and pass down the corridor in the company of a bell boy。 Then our hero entered the place。
〃Can I get a room here for the night?〃 he asked of the clerk behind the desk。
〃Certainly。〃
〃What is the charge?〃
〃Seventy…five cents。〃
〃That suits me。〃
The register was shoved forward and Joe wrote down his name。 Then he was shown to a small room on the third floor。 The building was but four stories high。
Joe was tired and soon went to bed。 In the next room he heard a murmur of voices and made out that the old farmer and his friend were talking earnestly。
〃They must be very friendly;〃 was his comment; and thinking the matter over he fell asleep。
Bright and early in the morning our hero arose; dressed himself; and went below。 He had breakfast in the restaurant attached to the hotel and was just finishing up when the old farmer and the slick…looking individual came in。
〃Hullo!〃 cried Josiah Bean。 〃What are you doin' here?〃
〃I got a room overnight;〃 answered our hero。
〃We're stopping here; too。 This is my friend; Mr。 Henry Davis。〃
〃Good morning;〃 said the slick…looking man。 He did not seem to fancy meeting Joe。
They sat down close at hand and; while eating; the farmer asked Joe half a dozen questions。
He spoke about his own business until Henry Davis nudged him in the side。
〃I wouldn't tell that boy too much;〃 he said in a low tone。
〃Oh; he's all right;〃 answered the old farmer。
Joe heard the slick…looking individual's words and they made his face burn。 He looked at the man narrowly and made up his mind he was not a fellow to be desired for an acquaintance。
Having finished; our hero paid his bill and left the restaurant。 He scarcely knew which way to turn; but resolved to look over the newspapers first and see if any positions were offered。
While in the reading room he saw Josiah Bean and his acquaintance leave the hotel and walk in the direction of Broad street。
A little later Joe took from the paper he was reading the addresses of several people who wanted help; and then he; too; left the hotel。
The first place he called at was a florist's establishment; but the pay was so small he declined the position。
〃I could not live on three dollars per week;〃 he said。
〃That is all we care to pay;〃 answered the proprietor; coldly。 〃It is more than other establishments pay。〃
〃Then I pity those who work at the other places;〃 returned Joe; and walked out。
CHAPTER XV。
WHAT HAPPENED TO JOSIAH BEAN。
In the meantime Josiah Bean and the slick…looking individual turned into Broad street and made their way to a certain establishment known as the Eagle's Club。
Here Henry Davis called another man aside。
〃Say; Foxy; do you know anybody down to Barwell & Cameron's?〃 he asked; in a low tone; so that the old farmer could not hear。
〃Yesa clerk named Chase。〃
〃Then come down and introduce me。〃
〃What's the game?〃
〃Never mindthere's a tenner in it for you if it works。〃
〃Then I'm on; Bill。〃
〃Hushmy name is Henry Davis。〃
〃All right; Hank;〃 returned Foxy; carelessly。
He came forward and was introduced to the old farmer in the following fashion:
〃Mr。 Richard Barlowof Barlow & Small; manufacturers。〃
All three made their way to the establishment of Barwell & Cameron; and then Henry Davis was introduced under that name to a clerk。
As soon as Foxy had departed the slick…looking individual turned to the clerk and called the old farmer forward。
〃This is my esteemed friend; Mr。 Josiah Bean; of Haydown Center。 He has business with Mr。 Cameron; I believe。〃
〃I'm here to collect six hundred dollars;〃 said Josiah Bean。 〃Mr。 Cameron writ me some letters about it。〃
〃Very well; sir。 Sit down; gentlemen; and I'll tell Mr。 Cameron。〃
The two were kept waiting for a few minutes and were then ushered into a private office。 Through Chase; the clerk; Henry Davis was introduced and then Josiah Bean。 All the papers proved to be correct; and after the old farmer had signed his name he was given a check。
〃See here; I want the cash;〃 he demanded。
〃Very well;〃 said Mr。 Cameron。 〃Indorse the check and I'll have the money drawn for you across the street。〃
The farmer wrote down his name once more; and a few minutes later received his six hundred dollars in twelve brand…new fifty…dollar bills。
〃Gosh! Them will be nice fer Mirandy to look at;〃 was his comment; as he surveyed the bills。
〃Be careful that you don't lose them; Mr。 Bean;〃 cautioned Henry Davis; as the two left the establishment。
〃Reckon the best thing I can do is to git back to hum this afternoon;〃 remarked Josiah Bean; when he was on the street。
〃Oh; now you are in town you'll have to look around a bit;〃 said the slick…looking individual。 〃You can take a train back to… morrow just as well。 Let me show you a few of the sights。〃
This tickled the old farmer and he agreed to remain over until the next noon。 Then Henry Davis dragged the old man around to various points of interest and grew more familiar than ever。
While they were at the top of one of the big office buildings Henry Davis pretended to drop his pocketbook。
〃How careless of me!〃 he cried。
〃Got much in it?〃 queried Josiah Bean。
〃Three thousand dollars。〃
〃Do tell! It's a powerful sight o' money to carry so careless like。〃
〃It is。 Maybe you had better carry it for me; Mr。 Bean。〃
〃Not me! I ain't goin' to be responsible fer nobody's money but my ownan' Mirandy's。〃
〃Better see if your own money is safe。〃
Josiah Bean got out his wallet and counted the bills。
〃Safe enough。〃
〃Are you sure? I thought there was only five hundred and fifty。〃
〃No; six hundred。〃
〃I'll bet you ten dollars on it。〃
〃What! can't I count straight;〃 gasped the old farmer; much disturbed。 〃Six hundred I tell you;〃 he added; after he had gone over the amount once more。
〃If there is I'll give you the ten dollars;〃 answered the slick one。 〃Let m