’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. ” The audience clapped when cued by Brown, not sure of what to do. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. ” “It might become one,” he answered.
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