“Yes, I remember that.”
“I don't s'pose”—he hesitated as a little embarrassed—“you've got so. many splendid things now, I—I don't s'pose—”
“Oh, Uncle Eb, I'd prize it above all things,” I assured him.
“Would ye? Here 't is,” said he, with a smile, as he took it out of his pocket and put it in my hand. “It's been a gran' good watch.”
“But you—you'll need it.”
“No,” he answered. “The clock
'll do fer me—I'm goin' to move soon.”