"I've been thinking, Frank," said Jasper, the next morning, "that you
might get the position as a cash-boy."

"What does a cash-boy do?"

"In large retail establishments every salesman keeps a book in which his
sales are entered. He does not himself make change, for it would not do
to have so many having access to the money-drawer. The money is carried
to the cashier's desk by boys employed for the purpose, who return with
the change."

"Do you think I can get a situation as cash-boy?"

"I will try at Gilbert & Mack's. I know one of the principal salesmen.
If there is a vacancy he will get it for you to oblige me."

They entered a large retail store on Broadway. It was broad and
spacious. Twenty salesmen stood behind the counter, and boys were
running this way and that with small books in their hands.

"How are you, Duncan?" said Jasper.

The person addressed was about Jasper Wheelock's age. He had a keen,
energetic look and manner, and would be readily singled out as one of
the leading clerks.

"All right, Wheelock. How are you?" he responded. "Do you want anything
in our line?"

"No goods; I want a place for this youngster. He's a friend of mine.