Beg pardon.

Of course I don't.

I mean the fellow as is perched up on a high stool in that there office, this very minute, poking into his books." "Franklin ?" "You've hit it.

Franklin,--Abe Franklin,--that's the ticket." "What's the matter with him?
what has he done ?" "Done?
nothing! not as I know of, anyway, except what's right and proper.

'Tain't what he's done or's like to do.