My Bank Account

 When I go into a Bank I get frightened. The clerk frighten me; the desks frighten me the side of the money frighten me everything frighten me.

The moment I pass though the doors of a Bank and attempt to do business there I become irresponsible fool.

I knew this before but my salary had been raised to fifty dollars a month and I felt that the bank wan only place for it.

So I walked unsteadily in and looked round at a clerks with fear. I had an idea that a person who was about to open an account must necessarily consult the manager.

I went up to place marked Accountant. The accountant was a tell cool devil .the every sight of him frighten me. My voice sounded as if it came grave.

Can I see a manager? I said, and added solemnly, 'alone'. I don't know why I said Alone.

Certainly said the accountant and brought him.

The manager was a calm serious man I held my fifty six dollars....