So good-morning, and don't forget to call at my room soon--say to-morrow evening." "I will come." "What a gentlemanly fellow your friend is!" said Ferguson.
"What is his name, Harry ?" asked Mr.Anderson.
"Oscar Vincent.

His father is an editor in Boston." "What! the son of John Vincent ?" said Mr.Anderson, surprised.
"Yes, sir; do you know his father ?" "Only by reputation.

He is a man of great ability." "Oscar is a smart fellow, too, but not a hard student." "I shall be glad to have you bring him round to the house some evening, Harry.

I shall be glad to become better acquainted with him." "Thank you, sir.

I will give him the invitation." It is very possible that Harry rose in the estimation of his employer, from his intimacy with the son of a man who stood so high in his own profession.