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"Why is that, Uncle Eli?" asked the boy. "In the first place, yo' can't show discourtesy to a stranger, an' yo' know that if he doesn' do things jes' the way yo' like to have 'em done, it's because he doesn' know, an' so he's not to blame.

"Quarter past the hour, I make it," said Old Zeb, pulling out his timepiece. Still the bridegroom tarried. Higher up the church, in the front pew but one, Modesty Prowse said aloud to Sarah Ann Nan Julian "If he doesn' look sharp, we'll be married before she after all." Ruby heard the sneer, and answered it with a look of concentrated spite.

Or it's not worth living," said the third. How about his way of looking at it? He turned suddenly to the inscrutable face beside him. "You don't let anybody cramp your style, do you, Zeke?" he said. Zeke started. The sudden voice for a moment terrified him. "Nossuh, I doesn'," he stammered, anxious to agree. Joe's voice was kindly encouraging. "Well, don't you let them, ever."

He reflected a moment, and added with a bright smile, "And what about Sam?" "It's all 'ere" she held out the letter; "an' we got to take it to 'im. 'Enery says that waitin's a weary business, but 'e leaves it to 'er; on'y 'e's just found out there's insanity on 'is side o' the family. That's a bit 'ard on Sam, o' course; but 'Enery doesn' know about Sam's feelin's.

"I know," said Zeke. "I doesn' go to Fillmo'. Dis is de place whuh I gets it. Up de paff a piece." Joe was on the point of telling him to go on on to Fillmore, where proper inquiry might be made, when a sense of curiosity prompted him to stop. He would see where the illegal traffic was being carried on. Zeke was trustingly letting him in on his business and he might not understand.