"I've come after that rascal Jed."
"Is he here?" asked the doctor innocently.
"He has run away from the poorhouse and joined some strolling players. He played in the theatre last evening."
"Did he, indeed?" asked the doctor, really surprised. "He must be a smart boy to take up acting so suddenly."
"He is a very impudent boy."
"Is he? Then I should think you would be glad to get rid of him."
"I don't mean to let him off so easily. I'm going to bring him back to the poorhouse, and when I get hold of him I'll——"
Mr. Fogson nodded his head significantly. It was clear that he intended that the way of the transgressor should be hard.
"It strikes me, Mr. Fogson, that you are acting in a very foolish manner," said the doctor.
"Why am I?"