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"I wish you could go with me, Harry."
"Thank you, Oscar, but perhaps you can secure Fletcher's company.
That will be much better than that of a 'printer's devil' like
myself."
"It may show bad taste, but I should prefer your company,
notwithstanding your low employment."
"Thank you, Oscar. I am much obliged."
"Fitz has been hinting to me how nice it would be for us to go off
somewhere together, but I don't see it in that light. I asked him
why he didn't secure board with his cousin, the tin-pedler, but that
made him angry, and he walked away in disgust. But I can't help
pitying you a little, Harry."
"Why? On account of my occupation?"
"Partly. All these warm summer days, you have got to be working at
the case, while I can lounge in the shade, or travel for pleasure.
Sha'n't you have a vacation?"
"I don't expect any. I don't think I could well be spared. However,
I don't mind it. I hope to do good deal of studying while you are
gone."
"And I sha'n't do any."
"Neither would I, perhaps, in your position. But there's a good deal
of difference between us. You are a Latin and Greek scholar, and can
talk French, while I am at the bottom of the ladder. I have no time
to lose."
"You have begun to mount the ladder, Harry. Don't be discouraged.
You can climb up."
"But I must work for it. I haven't got high enough up to stop and
rest.
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