"And she?"
"Why, she came from some place in Nebraska too!"
"The same place?"
"That we must find out."
Mr. Gryce mused for a minute; then he observed:
"Mr. Orcutt was renowned in his profession. Do you know any thing about his career—whether he brought a reputation for ability with him, or whether his fame was entirely made in this place?"
"I think it was made here. Indeed, I have heard that it was in this court he pleaded his first case. Don't you know more about it, Hickory?"
"Yes; Mr. Ferris told me this morning that Orcutt had not opened a law-book when he came to this town. That he was a country schoolmaster in some uncivilized district out West, and would never have been any thing more, perhaps, if the son of old Stephen Orcutt had not died, and thus made a vacancy in the law-office here which he was immediately sent for to fill."
"Stephen Orcutt? He was the uncle of this man, wasn't he?"
"Yes."