His second was to wait--for there might not be any more storms.
The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed.

The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age.

When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was.

He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a cat for murder, in the presence of her victim, a bird.

He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon.