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"
Well
?
"
she
called
as
Clyde
appeared
.
"
I
want
to
see
Mr.
Gilbert
Griffiths
,
"
Clyde
began
a
little
nervously
.
"
What
about
?
"
"
Well
,
you
see
,
I
'm
his
cousin
.
Clyde
Griffiths
is
my
name
.
I
have
a
letter
here
from
my
uncle
,
Mr.
Samuel
Griffiths
.
He
'll
see
me
,
I
think
.
"
As
he
laid
the
letter
before
her
,
he
noticed
that
her
quite
severe
and
decidedly
indifferent
expression
changed
and
became
not
so
much
friendly
as
awed
.
For
obviously
she
was
very
much
impressed
not
only
by
the
information
but
his
looks
,
and
began
to
examine
him
slyly
and
curiously
.
"
I
'll
see
if
he
's
in
,
"
she
replied
much
more
civilly
,
and
plugging
at
the
same
time
a
switch
which
led
to
Mr.
Gilbert
Griffiths
'
private
office
.
Word
coming
back
to
her
apparently
that
Mr.
Gilbert
Griffiths
was
busy
at
the
moment
and
could
not
be
disturbed
,
she
called
back
:
"
It
's
Mr.
Gilbert
's
cousin
,
Mr.
Clyde
Griffiths
.
He
has
a
letter
from
Mr.
Samuel
Griffiths
.
"
Then
she
said
to
Clyde
:
"
Wo
n't
you
sit
down
?
I
'm
sure
Mr.
Gilbert
Griffiths
will
see
you
in
a
moment
.
He
's
busy
just
now
.
"
And
Clyde
,
noting
the
unusual
deference
paid
him
--
a
form
of
deference
that
never
in
his
life
before
had
been
offered
him
--
was
strangely
moved
by
it
.
To
think
that
he
should
be
a
full
cousin
to
this
wealthy
and
influential
family
!
This
enormous
factory
!
So
long
and
wide
and
high
--
as
he
had
seen
--
six
stories
.
And
walking
along
the
opposite
side
of
the
river
just
now
,
he
had
seen
through
several
open
windows
whole
rooms
full
of
girls
and
women
hard
at
work
.
And
he
had
been
thrilled
in
spite
of
himself
.
For
somehow
the
high
red
walls
of
the
building
suggested
energy
and
very
material
success
,
a
type
of
success
that
was
almost
without
flaw
,
as
he
saw
it
.
He
looked
at
the
gray
plaster
walls
of
this
outer
waiting
chamber
--
at
some
lettering
on
the
inner
door
which
read
:
"
The
Griffiths
Collar
&
Shirt
Company
,
Inc.
.
Samuel
Griffiths
,
Pres.
Gilbert
Griffiths
,
Sec
'
y.
"
--
and
wondered
what
it
was
all
like
inside
--
what
Gilbert
Griffiths
would
be
like
--
cold
or
genial
,
friendly
or
unfriendly
.
And
then
,
as
he
sat
there
meditating
,
the
woman
suddenly
turned
to
him
and
observed
:
"
You
can
go
in
now
.
Mr.
Gilbert
Griffiths
'
office
is
at
the
extreme
rear
of
this
floor
,
over
toward
the
river
.
Any
one
of
the
clerks
inside
will
show
you
.
"
