“Well, try to recollect—can’t you?”
“Somehow it seems to me that the wind—the wind blowed the—the—”
“Try harder, Tom! The wind did blow something. Come!”
Tom pressed his fingers on his forehead an anxious minute, and then said:
“I’ve got it now! I’ve got it now! It blowed the candle!”
“Mercy on us! Go on, Tom—go on!”
“And it seems to me that you said, ‘Why, I believe that that door—’ ”
“Go on , Tom!”