Horatio Alger

“ Mr. Jennings sat at the head of the table, a little giant, diminutive in stature, but with broad shoulders, a large head, and a powerful frame. Opposite him sat Hannah, tall, stiff and upright as a grenadier. She formed a strange contrast to her employer.
"I wonder what made him hire such a tall woman?" thought Carl. "Being so small himself, her size makes him look smaller."
There was a chair at one side, placed for Carl.
"Sit down there, Carl," said Mr. Jennings. "I won't keep you waiting any longer than I can help. What have you given us to-day, Hannah?" ”

“ I could send him on errands, to the post office, and make him useful in various ways."
"I had not supposed an office boy was needed. Still, if you desire it, I will try your nephew in the place."
"Thank you, sir."
"I am bound to tell you, however, that his present place is a better one. He is learning a good trade, which, if he masters it, will always give him a livelihood. I learned a trade, and owe all I have to that."
"True, Mr. Jennings, but there are other ways of earning a living." ”

“ Jennings. "Hannah always sees to that. She's knows just what I want. She is a capital cook, too, Hannah is."
Hannah looked pleased at this compliment.
"You are easily pleased, master," she said.
"I should be hard to suit if I were not pleased with your cooking. You don't know so well Carl's taste, but if there is anything he likes particularly he can tell you."
"You are very kind, sir," said Carl.
"There are not many men who would treat a poor boy so considerately," he thought. "He makes me an honored guest."
When dinner was over, Mr. Jennings invited Carl to accompany him on a walk. ”