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"Mrs. Edward Danforth," repeated the sexton, on hearing the story of Paul's exploit.
"Why, she attends our church."
"Do you know Mr. Danforth? " asked Paul, with interest.
"Only by sight. I know him by reputation, however."
"I suppose he is very rich."
"Yes, I should judge so. At any rate, he is doing an extensive business."
"What is his business?"
"He is a merchant."
"A merchant," thought Paul; "that is just what I should like to be, but I don't see much prospect of it."
"How do you like Mrs. Danforth? " inquired the sexton.
"Very much," said Paul, warmly. "She was very kind, and made me feel quite at home in her company."
"I hope she may be disposed to assist you. She can easily do so, in her position."
The next day Paul did not as usual go out in search of a situation. His mind was occupied with thoughts of his coming interview with Mrs. Danforth, and he thought he would defer his business plans till the succeeding day.
At an early hour in the evening, he paused before an imposing residence on Fifth Avenue, which he had seen but not entered the day previous.
He mounted the steps and pulled the bell.
A smart-looking man-servant answered his ring.
"Is Mrs. Danforth at home? " asked Paul.
"Yes, I believe so."
"I have called to see her."
"Does she expect you? " asked the servant, looking surprised.