"It's from Ollie," he whispered to his companions.

"She stopped at the house.

He says his uncle will give me a job in the shops, and that it'll be fine for me, 'cause Ollie will be my boss himself.

He my boss! Why, dad burn his sneakin' little soul, I could crunch him with one hand.

I'd see him in hell before I'd take orders from him.