But here is my father.

Father, this is my friend, Harry Walton." "I am glad to see you, Mr.Walton," said Mr.Vincent.

"Then you belong to my profession ?" "I hope to, some time, sir; but I am only a printer as yet." "You are yet to rise from the ranks.

I know all about that.

I was once a compositor." Harry looked at the editor with great respect.