The Glenwood post., 1907-05-11
CHAPTER ~.
Little Bobbs,

1 followed him as rapidly as possi-
BILE, hoping to overtake him and, at
least, persuade him to return to my
office until his excitement had cooled
somewhat, but ! reached the street
only in time to see him turn the cor
ner and mingle with the bustling
crowd.
At the same instant little man, not
over five feet in height, and dressed
in coarse drab, Norfolk jacket and
tightly fitting trousers, turned in hur-
riedly from the opposite direction and
collided with me with some violence.
BEG pardon, sir he painted, recov-
ering himself with an effort and pull
Ing off his cap respectfully. Beg
pardon, sir. I'm looking for Mr.. Wares
Offices, sir Mr.. Frederick Ware, sir.
Is this the place, sir?" and he placed
- hand on his chest and gasped
noisily in his endeavor to catch his
breath.
MIR. Wares Office is upstairs" re-
piled, and l am Mr.. Ware. Who are
you?"
Thank We, SIR" he said gratefully,
an expression of relief lighting up his
face. I'm Bobbs, sir. Little Bobbs,
they calls me. sir" Still holding his
cap in his hand he pulled his forelock
and bowed with the grace of an east
side dancing master.
VERY we'll. Bobbs," 1 said, COM
pletely puzzled. Now what do you
want?"
why, l want Mr.. Carney, of course,
sir" he replied I'm his man, you
know, sir, and he told me to meet him
here in half an hour
so you are Mr.. Carney's servant,
eh?" l queried.
He nodded respectfully and touched
his forelocl again.
We'll" | continued, "Mr. Carney
has gone and you won't be able to
overtake him, SO there is no use in
your trying. Moreover. l want to see
you myself in the office for few
minutes"
He followed ME upstairs and sat
down gingerly on the edge Of a chair,
twirling his cap between his hands
and twiddling his thumbs nervously.
watched him for moment in silence
and then, an idea striking me, l un-
locked the small cupboard in my desk.
! took out bottle and a glass and, pac-
'fng them before him, said solicitously:
oHou are completely exhausted, Bobbs;
better take a little of this"
His face was perfectly frank and
honest as he said, politely, Thank
ye kindly, sir. but l never touch It.. I'll
be all right in z minute. sir"
returned the bottle and glass to
their places fully satisfied with the re-
suit of my little experiment and con-
vinced that the fellow had spoken the
truth and could be relied upon in
every way.
How long have you been in Mr..
Carney's employ?" l asked, as turned
the key in the lock.
Three years, come next autumn"
he replied promptly.
And did you never drink anything
in your life. Bobbs?" l continued, for
i was working out definite line OF
questions.
We'll, SIR" he rejoined. rather un-
comfortably thought, II can't say as
I've always been teetotal, sir, an l
used to take drop now and then and
again. sir. But since Mr.. Carney got
this way. sir, gave 1t up entirely. 1t
wouldn't do for me to be drinkin' now,
you know, sir"
mo. it wouldn't" said emphatical-
ly You are quite right, Bobbs, and
you arc faithful fellow to give It up
as you have"
Thank ye, sir" said Bobbs.
How long has Mr.. Carney been in
I is condition." / asked.
Bobbs looked at me in an unde-
cidcd fashion for a moment and then
blul'tcd' out. Why, l don't know, sir.
rs I ought to be talkin' of his affairs
go much. SIR 1t don't seem to me as
Ats quite right, sir"
apprcciated the fellows Devotion