For Gold or Soul? - The Story of a Great Department Store by Lurana W. Sheldon
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"Oh! no, sir! Not for the world!" It was a cry of almost horror that issued from the young girl's lips. Even Mr. Forbes looked startled, and he was not usually startled at anything. The applicant was standing before him now, with her head held high and her blue eyes flashed like diamonds over his shameful proposition. "Oh, no, sir! I beg that you will not dream of doing such a thing. I would starve before I would deprive that poor girl of her position. If you have no place for me, I will go at once. If I were to take her place it would be a cruel injustice!" She looked him fearlessly in the face as she spoke the words. Her whole manner had changed. She was timid no longer. Mr. Forbes stared at her curiously for half a minute. He saw that there was a spirit in her that would make her valuable in business. In an instant his manner changed to a studied indifference. He rubbed his hands together gently, toying with a fine ring upon his finger. "But I shall discharge Miss Jennings any way, so if you do not accept the position I will give it to some one else," he said. "You can take it or leave it. Decide quick; which is it?" For the space of a second the applicant wavered, but in that second she read something in Mr. Watkins' expression. His look was unmistakable. He |
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