"Told who?"
"Told George."
"Oh, yes, George."
And we went on, just as patient and as pleasant as you could imagine. We took up the story right where the boy interrupted, for we could see he was just crazy to hear the end of it. We said:
"And he was told—"
"George told him?" queried Clarence.
"No, his father told George—"
"Oh!"
"Yes, told him he must be careful with the hatchet—"
"Who must be careful?"