okin' out to see what time it was."
"But you must have done it in your sleep, because--"
"I never. I was wide awake as you be."
"But why did you snore? You couldn't have fallen asleep between the door
and the bed. And you hadn't quite reached the bed when I got here."
"I--I--I--Aw, shut up!"
Brown smiled blandly. "I will," he said, "provided you promise to keep
this door shut and don't do any more spying."
"Spyin'? What do you mean by that?"
"Just what I said. You and I had a discussion concerning that same
practice when I fell over the bank at the Slough a while ago. I was not
spying then, but you thought I was, and you didn't like it. Now I think
you are, and I don't like it."
"Wh--what--what would I be spyin' on you for? Wh--what reason would I
have for doin' it?"
"No good reason; because I have no intention of visiting our new
neighbors--none whatever. That being understood, perhaps you'll shut the
door and keep it shut."
Seth looked sheepish and guilty.
"Well," he said, after a moment's reflection, "I beg your pardon. But
I couldn't help feelin' kind of uneasy. I--I ought to know better, I
s'pose; but, with a young, good-lookin' girl landed unexpected right
next to us, I--I--"
"How did you know she was good-looking? I didn't mention her looks."
"No, you didn't, but--but . . . John Brown, I've been young myself, and
I know that at your age most ANY girl's good-lookin'. There!"
He delivered this bit of wisdom with emphasis and a savage nod of the
head. Brown had no answer ready, that is, no relevant answer.
"You go to bed and shut the door," he repeated, turning to go.
"All right, I will. But don't you forget our agreement."
"I have no intention of forgetting it."
"What ARE you goin' to do?"
"Do? What do you mean?"
"I mean what are you goin' to do now that things down here's changed,
and you and me ain't alone, same as we was?"
"I don't know. I'm not sure that I sha'n't leave--clear out."
"What? Clear out? Run away and leave me alone to--to . . . By time! I
didn't think you was a deserter."
The substitute assistant laughed bitterly. "You needn't worry," he said.
"I couldn't go far, even if I wanted to. I haven't any money."
"That's so." Seth was evidently relieved. "All right," he observed;
"don't you worry. 'Twon't be but a couple of months anyway, and we'll
fight it through together. But ain't it a shame! Ain't it an everlastin'
shame that this had to happen jus
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