19/27 "What business had that barber telling me to go into his old barber-shop ?" demanded he. "I ain't afraid of all the boys in this one-horse town." "Of course not," said Anderson. Anderson looked at him with an air of polite waiting. The boy's roses bloomed again. "At least--" he faltered, "at least--" A maid rang a dinner-bell frantically in the doorway of the house near which they were standing. |