“Why, what’s the matter!” he said curiously. “What have you been doing?”
“I don’t quite know. Why? Are you going to call me to account?”
“Did you hear that laughing?”
“Oh, yes. And many more things. And saw things, too.”
“Have you seen the paper?”
“No. Don’t shout, I can hear.”
“There’s been a great storm, blew out the windows and doors of the church outside here, and pretty well wrecked the place.”
“I saw it. A leaf of the church Bible blew right in my face—from the Book of Job.” She gave a low laugh.
“But what else did you see?” he cried loudly.
“I saw him.”