Noah, come here.

What have you been doing ?" Noah crept close to his mother and grasping her apron with both hands hid his face.

Mrs.Zane turned the boy around and wiped his discolored features with a wet towel.

She gave him a little shake and said: "Noah, have you been fighting again ?" "Let him go and I'll tell you about it," said the Colonel, and when the youngster had disappeared he continued: "Right after breakfast Noah went with me down to the mill.

I noticed several children playing in front of Reihart's blacksmith shop.