“Yes; but I am surprised to see a boy of your appearance here.”
“I am surprised to be here myself,” admitted Rodney.
The superintendent fixed upon him a shrewd, but kindly glance.
“Have you run away from home?” he asked.
“No, sir. It is my home that has run away from me.”
“Have you parents?”
“No, sir.”
“Do you come from the country?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Where have you been living?”