Frank V. Webster, Dick the Bank Boy; Or, A Missing Fortune
“ Morrison followed him as he strode manfully along, with his head held erect and the light of determination in his eyes.When he drew near the bank he swerved and passed along, but not from timidity; it lacked seven minutes of the time Mr. Gibbs had set, and Dick had learned that a busy man is often almost as much annoyed by a premature caller as by one who keeps him waiting. ”
