1/9 SPAULDING. His face was that of a leader of men, hard and powerful; one could see that it feared nothing, and that it looked with contempt on whatever was artificial, affected, or insincere. His form had the strength and mettle of a pioneer. He rapped a loud, hard rap, and said, in a sturdy tone: "May I come in ?" The master welcomed him cordially and courteously, and said: "This is Mr.Meek, I believe ?" "Yes, old Joe Meek, the pioneer--you have heard of me." "Yes, yes," said Mr.Mann. |