“Oho! Every sheaf yielded him six gallons, and, as soon as he started threshing, he brought them in sheaf by sheaf.”
“Oh, my brother Nicholas!” Elijah guessed: “you must have told him what to do!”
“Well, I thought it all out, and was going to say. …”
“What are you after? It’s all your work. Never mind; your peasant shall still have a reminder of me.”
“What will you do?”
“I shall not tell you this time!”
“Well, if evil is to be, it will come.”
Nicholas thought, and again went to the peasant, told him to buy two tapers, one big and one small, and gave him instructions.