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Chapter 33 Good News

 The tramp, as we may call him for want of a different name, certainly showed signs of improvement in his personal appearance. He looked quite respectable, in fact, in a business suit of gray mixed cloth, and would have passed muster in any assemblage.

 
"I think I have met you before," answered Ben, with a smile.
 
"Perhaps it would have been more of a compliment not to have recognized me. I flatter myself that I have changed."
 
"So you have, and for the better."
 
"Thank you. I believe we rode together when we last met."
 
"Yes," said Ben.
 
"And you were not sorry to part copy with me--is it not so?"
 
"I won't contradict you."
 
"Yet I am inclined to be your friend."
 
"I am glad of it," said Ben politely, though, truth to tell, he did not anticipate any particular benefit to accrue from the acquaintance of the speaker.
 
"I see you don't attach much importance to my offer of friendship. Yet I can do you an important service."
 
Mr. Taylor, who had been occupying a seat with Ben, here arose.
 
"You have something to say to my young friend," he said. "Take my seat."
 
"Don't let me deprive you of it," said the other with a politeness Ben had not deemed him capable of.
 
"By no means. I am going into the smoking car to smoke a cigar. Ben, I will be back soon."
 
"I didn't expect to meet you so far from Pentonville," said Ben's new companion, unable to suppress his curiosity.
 
"I don't live in Pentonville now."
 
"Where then?"
 
"In the city of New York."
 
"Are you employed there?"
 
"Yes; but I am just returning from a trip to Western Pennsylvania."
 
"Did you go on business?"
 
"Yes."
 
"Well, you are getting on, for a country boy. What do you hear from home?"
 
"My mother is well, but I fancy that is not what you mean."
 
"Yes, I am interested about your mother. Has she yet paid off that mortgage on her cottage?"
 
"How did you know there was a mortgage," asked Ben, in surprise.
 
"I know more than you suppose. What are the chances that she will be able to pay?"
 
"They are very small," answered Ben, gravely, "but the money is not yet due."
 
"When will it be due?"
 
"In about six weeks."
 
"Squire Davenport will foreclose--I know him well enough for that."
 
"So I suppose," said Ben, soberly.
 
"Is there no friend who will oblige you with the money?"
 
"I don't know of anyone I should feel at liberty to call on."
 
It came into his mind that Mrs. Hamilton was abundantly able to help them, but she did not know his mother, and it would savor of presumption for him to ask so great a favor. True, he had effected a most profitable sale for her, but that was only in the line of his faithful duty, and gave him no claim upon his employer.
 
"I thought, perhaps, the gentlemen you were traveling with--the one who has gone info the smoking-car--might--"
 
"He is only a business acquaintance; I have known him less than a week."
 
"To be sure, that alters matters. He is not your employer, then?"
 
"No."
 
"Then I believe I shall have to help you myself."
 
Ben stared at his companion in amazement. What! this man who had robbed him of a dollar only four weeks before, to offer assistance in so important a matter!
 
"I suppose you are joking," said he, after a pause.
 
"Joking! Far from it. I mean just what I say. If Squire Davenport undertakes to depr............
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