“Do you see this?” cried Robinson.
“Yes; somebody has been digging a hole here,” said George very coolly.
“Come higher up,” cried Robinson, all in a flutter—“do you see this?”
“Yes; it is another hole.”
“'It is. Do you see this wet, too?”
“I see there has been some water spilled by the brook side.”
“What kind of work has been done here? have they been digging potatoes, farmer?”
“Don't be foolish, Tom.”
“Is it any kind of work you know? Here is another trench dug.”
“No! it is nothing in my way, that is the truth.”