36/54 You must tell him to go, or else--' "She'd been lookin' at me again with that kind of queer look in her eyes, almost a hopeful look, seem's if 'twas, and yet it couldn't have been, of course. Now she drawed a long breath. 'I promised to give him a home as long as I had one.' "I set my jaws together. 'All right,' I says; 'then I'M goin'. |