"Thames was just observing—"
"Thames!" echoed Mrs. He
had heard everything. He bowed over her hand,
venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three
in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French
fries at a time. "
This exclamation had scarcely escaped him, when the discharge of a pistol was
heard, and a bullet whizzed past his ears. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of
him?”
“Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. She had
arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing
left for her to do. Of all crafts,—and it was
the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best
workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of
all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft.
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