"Then if the moth comes out you bring it, and if I am not here, put it under the cloth and I will run up some time in the afternoon.

But if I were you, I would not spread the rug until you know if I can remain.

I have to steal every minute I am away, and any day uncle takes a notion to stay at home I dare not come." "Try to come to-morrow.

I am going to bring some medicine for your aunt." "Put it under the cloth if I am not here; but I will come if I can.

I must go now; I have been away far too long." The Harvester picked up one of the drug pamphlets, laid the drawing inside it, and placed it with his other books.