“You—you—you—” breathed Mr. Dobb, irately; and then became aware of the approach of Mrs. Dobb. “You mind you don’t miss your train,” he finished, lamely.
Late that same evening Mr. Dobb took a small lettered board off a nail in his shop. In grim silence he surveyed its legend of “Strictly Business!” . . .
Mrs. Dobb, coming down next morning to light the kitchen fire, found that self-same panel, neatly chopped into very small pieces, lying ready to her hand in the fender.
THE END