Horatio Alger

“ I dislike to move, but I don't dare to engage to pay such a rent. Fifty dollars a month will amount to----"
"Six hundred dollars a year!" said Julia, who was good at figures.
"And that seems a great sum to us."
"It would be little enough to Mrs. Pitkin," said Julia, who felt that lady's prosperity unjust, while her poor, patient mother had to struggle so hard for a scanty livelihood.
"Oh, yes; Lavinia is rolling in wealth," sighed Mrs. Forbush. "I can't understand how Uncle Oliver can bestow his favors on so selfish a woman."
"Why don't you ask Philip's advice about keeping the house?" ”

“ It has been as much as I could do to get together forty-five dollars each month to pay you. Indeed, I can pay no more."
"Pardon me for saying that that is no affair of mine," said the landlord brusquely. "If you can't pay the rent, by all means move into a smaller house. If you stay here you must be prepared to pay fifty dollars a month." ”

“ Forbush thereupon told Philip of the landlord's visit and his proposal to ask a higher rent.
"I hesitated about taking the house," she said; "but with this handsome gift from Uncle Oliver, I don't know but I may venture. What do you think?"
"I think, Mrs. Forbush, you had better not decide till you have seen your uncle. He may have some plan of his own for you. At any rate, you had better consult him. He will call to-morrow. And now, let me pay you for my week's board."
"No, Philip. I shall not want it with all this money, which I should not have received but for you."
"A debt is a debt, Mrs. ”