He released the cup slowly. Uncle William nodded. "I've been overhaulin' your locker a little." "You didn't find that in it." The artist motioned to the cup. "Well all but a drop or two," said Uncle William, setting it down. "A drop o' suthin' hot'll make 'most anything tasty, I reckon. I'll go out and stock up pretty soon." A slow color had come into the artist's face. He turned it away.
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