Queed by Henry Sydnor Harrison
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we can talk more comfortably. Sitting does help the flow of ideas so
remarkably, don't you find? I am trespassing on your time," said he, "at the suggestion of--an acquaintance of yours, who has been telling me great things about your work." Queed looked completely puzzled. "The _Post_, Mr. Queed," went on West agreeably, "is always looking for men who can do exceptional work. Therefore, I have come to consider with you whether we might not make an arrangement to our mutual advantage." At that the whole thing came back to the young man. He had agreed to take light remunerative work to pay his board, and now the day of reckoning was at hand. His heart grew heavy within him. "Well," said he, exactly as he had said to the agent, "what have you to propose?" "I thought of proposing, first, that you give me some idea of what you have done and can do on lines useful for a daily newspaper. How does that method of procedure strike you?" Queed produced his celebrated envelope of clippings. Also he hunted up one or two stray cuttings which proved to be editorials he had written on assignment, for a New York newspaper. West ran through them with intelligent quickness. "I say! These are rather fine, you know. This article on the income tax now--just right!--just the sort of thing!" |
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