Complete Works of James Whitcomb Riley — Volume 10 by James Whitcomb Riley
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as he had promised on our first acquaintance, he
seemed always glad to see and welcome me in his new office. The more I knew of him the more I liked him, but I think I never fully understood him. No one seemed to know him quite so well as that. Once I had a little private talk regarding him with the senior partner of the firm for which he worked. Mr. Clark, just prior to my call, had gone to lunch-- would be back in half an hour. Would I wait there in the office until his return? Certainly. And the chatty senior entertained me:--Queer fellow--Mr. Clark!--as his father was before him. Used to be a member of the firm--his father; in fact, founded the business--made a fortune at it--failed, for an unfortunate reason, and went "up the flume." Paid every dollar that he owed, however, sacrificing the very home that sheltered his wife and children-- but never rallied. He had quite a family, then? Oh, yes; had a family--not a large one, but a bright one--only they all seemed more or less unfortunate. The father was unfortunate--very; and died so, leaving his wife and two boys--the older son much like the father--splendid business capacities, but lacked will--couldn't resist some things --even weaker than the father in that regard, and died at half his age. But the younger brother--our Mr. Clark-- remained, and he was sterling--"straight goods" in |
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