He lives over to Orham.

Makes windmills and whirlagigs and such for young-ones to play with.

HE ain't any spy.

His name's Jed Winslow, but we always call him 'Shavin's,' 'count of his whittlin' up so much good wood, you understand.

Ain't that so, Shavin's?
Haw, haw!" Jed regarded Mr.Wixon mournfully.
"Um-hm," he admitted.