12/35 I had more sense left than that," said Kate. "I only said all his boys FELT like that. Then I pulled the table after me to block the door, and smashed half the dishes and he slipped in the fried potatoes and went down with a crash--" "Bloody Murder!" cried young Adam, aghast. "I'll never step in that house again while he lives. I've spilled the beans, now." "That you have," said Adam, slacking his horse to glance back. |