5/10 IS he foreign ?" "You've got me, Jill," retorted the man, with a laughing grimace. What he SAID was Latin; I do happen to know that. Still"-- he turned to the boy ironically--"of course you know the translation of that," he said. 'I count no hours but unclouded ones'-- and I liked that. 'T was on a sundial, you know; and I'M going to be a sundial, and not count, the hours I don't like--while I'm pulling up weeds, and hoeing potatoes, and picking up stones, and all that. |