CHAPTER VI.
Reflection and Deduction "By gum, it does say a thousand," cried Anderson, mightily relieved.
"Harry Squires is a fool.

He said jest now that it could be did fer eleven or twelve dollars.

Don't you suppose, Eva, that the mother of this here child knows what it costs to bring 'em up?
Of course she does.
When I find her I'll prove it by her own lips that she knows.

But don't bother me any more, Eva; I got to git out an' track her down.

This is the greatest job I've had in years." "See here, Anderson," said his wife thoughtfully and somewhat stealthily, "let's go slow about this thing.