7/21 Only a trifle wet, and a trifle scared-- thanks to that poor dumb animal of yours. A trifle hurt, too." "I'm sorry he wasn't drowned," said Tilda. Start with kidnappin', and then down on your luck because you haven't wound up with murder! Where's the boy you stole ?" "In the caravan." "Fetch him out." "Shan't!" "Now look here, missie--" "I shan't," repeated Tilda. "Oh, Mr.Bossom, you won't let them! They're strong, I know. |