"I hadn't the heart to rouse you." Bill began to eat sleepily.

He noticed that his cup was empty and started to reach for the pot.

But the pot was beyond arm's length and beside Henry.
"Say, Henry," he chided gently, "ain't you forgot somethin' ?" Henry looked about with great carefulness and shook his head.

Bill held up the empty cup.
"You don't get no coffee," Henry announced.
"Ain't run out ?" Bill asked anxiously.
"Nope." "Ain't thinkin' it'll hurt my digestion ?" "Nope." A flush of angry blood pervaded Bill's face.
"Then it's jes' warm an' anxious I am to be hearin' you explain yourself," he said.
"Spanker's gone," Henry answered.
Without haste, with the air of one resigned to misfortune Bill turned his head, and from where he sat counted the dogs.
"How'd it happen ?" he asked apathetically.
Henry shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't know.