I told him sternly, “Nothing.”
“Nothing?” cried he.
I repeated “Nothing,” and made off.
It’s odd to think of, but perhaps I thus became as inexplicable to the old man as he had been to me.
I told him sternly, “Nothing.”
“Nothing?” cried he.
I repeated “Nothing,” and made off.
It’s odd to think of, but perhaps I thus became as inexplicable to the old man as he had been to me.